Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

The lights in the emergency room had not been extinguished for a long time, Zhong Louyu sat on a chair in the corridor, feeling that the time in the world passed so slowly for the first time.

The system tried to find some topics to ease the atmosphere, but obviously his host was not in the mood to joke with him.

"I will definitely investigate this matter to the end." Zhong Louyu's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.

He is a Demon Lord, he has not been stained with blood for many years, and he still has bloodthirsty instincts in his bones.Any attempt to violate him, and those he values, will be brutally retaliated against.

"What if this is an accident?" the system asked cautiously.

"Accident?" Zhong Louyu sneered, "If it is an accident for that truck driver, I believe it, but the whole incident is an accident, I don't believe it."

"Now that I have initially grasped the laws of the world, I will also be protected by the laws of the world. It is impossible for such a life-threatening accident to happen to me."

The system didn't say a word, it seemed that its host was already in trouble because of Cheng Jingran's injury, but no matter how you say it, it's the best way not to provoke the other party now.

Yang Yue panted heavily and ran home.

He ignored the welcoming mother and went straight into his room.

Until then, the tension was relieved.

Even though he was daring, he didn't dare to think about killing people.Although the truck was tampered with by him, in the plan it was only to hit the praying man.After all, the brake system has not completely failed.

But who would have thought that a person blocking the way would suddenly appear in the middle, and he just stood in front of the praying person, and this time the matter was serious.

Thinking about that luxury car, Yang Yue couldn't help but his heart beat fast. He was worried that the other party would come to him, how could such a rich man let him go.But after thinking about it, he just tampered with that truck, and checked the vicinity before he acted. There were no cameras or witnesses, and no one would know that he did it.

Even if the rich man wants to pursue it, it is the responsibility of the truck driver, and he cannot be found.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Yue finally felt a lot more at ease, and took out his phone casually.

Check out The Voice That Shouts.

Even if "The Voice of Shouting" was not written by him, it is still signed by him. In the eyes of the public, this is Yang Yue's work.Therefore, after the official release of this book, checking the feedback on "The Voice of Shouting" on the Internet every day is one of Yang Yue's favorite things to do.

Those compliments seemed to be directly praising him, but when encountering belittling, Yang Yue would always put on a high face, and said contemptuously: "Idiot who doesn't know how to appreciate."

But today, it seemed that he was aware of his nervousness, and there were unexpectedly many comments on "The Voice of Shouting" on the Internet, and they were all positive.Take a closer look, the Blue Sky Forum, the Rainy Rain Forum...all of them are well-known big forums!

how can that be!

Yang Yue rubbed his eyes, but the text on the phone remained unchanged, which made him immediately elated.

If it is a piece of online literature, as long as it is written well, it will naturally receive such treatment, but for physical literature, or traditional literature, if it is not written to the top, it is impossible to receive this kind of treatment.

Although both are called literature and are gradually merging, the gap still exists.

No matter what Yang Yue said, he was also a member of the initial network for a while, and he also had a little understanding of the relationship between the two. He naturally knew that it was not easy for "The Voice of Shouting" to get so many praises in the forum of the Internet literature headquarters.

"It was just an accident. It must be due to the Internet Literature Festival." Yang Yue held his mobile phone, talking to himself, laughing so hard that his mouth almost cracked his ears.

Wen Xin finally rushed to the hospital after Cheng Jingran's first aid was over.

Cheng Jingran was lying in the ICU, Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother were sitting outside anxiously, Zhong Louyu was comforting them, and seeing Wen Xin rushing over, he frowned.

He temporarily left the second elder and walked over: "Why are you here?"

"I heard something happened to Mr. Cheng." Wen Xin wiped off his sweat, "It just so happens that you are here, so I rushed over."

"Boss Cheng?"

Wen Xin nodded: "Yes, Mr. Cheng, one of the two chief executives of Shishi.com. But I didn't expect that you also know Mr. Cheng."

Zhong Louyu did hear that Cheng Jingran had his own career, but he didn't expect that the initial network is so big.

But Wen Xin hadn't finished speaking, she nodded on the sidelines again: "That's right, you should also know, after all, you have a good relationship with Rin Dong Ye Xing."

"What does this have to do with Winter's Night Walk..." Zhong Louyu said in the middle of the sentence, and then suddenly changed, "Cheng Jingran is Winter's Night's Walk?"

No wonder Prayer would suddenly join the initial network master plan, no wonder Winter Night Walk would suddenly find him, and support him with a clear attitude, no wonder! !

Wen Xin didn't notice at all that he had almost revealed the secret identity of the boss, and sighed to himself: "Although it's heartless to say that, it's fortunate that you weren't injured. If you were injured, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to this year's grand ceremony. gone."

"It's not necessarily." Through the glass of the intensive care room, Zhong Louyu looked at the man lying quietly on the bed, "If he can't wake up, then I don't want to go either."

"Why?" Wen Xin didn't expect to get such an answer, and the two monks couldn't figure it out.

"It's very simple." Zhong Louyu's brows and eyes softened, and he stared at the man lying on the bed, as if he saw a rare treasure, or something more precious and rare than a rare treasure, "I can't put my man Throw it away, go to some grand event."

"Your man?" Wen Xin repeated, turning her head to look at Cheng Jingran in doubt, then took a breath, her eyes widened, and her tone became sharp, "Your man!!!"

He stuttered, he glanced at Zhong Louyu, then at Cheng Jingran, back and forth, shaking his head like a rattle: "Your man?!"

Zhong Louyu leaned against the wall, lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I haven't told you all this time, Cheng Jingran is mine."

Wen Xin's mouth was wide open, and he didn't close it for a long time. Obviously, with his limited brain capacity, he hadn't fully accepted this fact.

No one can accept it!

It was Zhong Louyu who moved first.

"It just so happens that you are here, help me look here for a while." He said, and walked to the end of the corridor.

"Hey? Didn't you just say you won't leave here?" Wen Xin felt a little caught off guard by this development.

"There is still a cat at home."

Zhong Louyu hurried home and opened the door, but there was no black figure guarding the door meowing.He continued to walk in, and finally found the black kitten on the bed in the bedroom.

Its body curled up into a ball, slightly undulating with its breathing, as if it was sleeping, but no matter how long Zhong Tower Yu called, it still didn't wake up.

As the time for the annual online literature event was getting closer, Cheng Jingran was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, but he still didn't open his eyes.

Until the morning when the event was about to be held, Cheng Jingran still didn't wake up, but the doctor walked in instead.

"Maybe he hit his head, and his brain nerves were damaged. If he doesn't wake up today, I'm afraid he won't wake up later."

The man lay quietly on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep. Only the bandages wrapped around his body and head could let others see the clues left by the car accident.

Drip!

The voice of Guangnao pulled Zhong Louyu's gaze away from Cheng Jingran, and he projected the screen into the air, and after seeing it, he couldn't help becoming furious.

At the corner of the shopping mall, a figure looked furtively at the man standing by the roadside.In the next scene, the figure started to drive the familiar big truck. Before the job was finished, the unlucky truck driver said goodbye to the people next to him, talking and laughing, and started the engine.

Afterwards, the truck ran uncontrollably on the road, rushing straight towards Zhong Louyu crookedly.

It really wasn't an accident!

Zhong Louyu looked at the figure on the screen, the surveillance equipment was very blurry, but he recognized the figure at a glance.

Yang Yue!

You have a good plan!Good idea!But he hurt the person he valued the most!

Cheng Jingran's eyes were closed tightly, still ignorant of things outside his body, Zhong Louyu waved the optical brain screen and walked to the hospital bed.

He half knelt down, stroking the man's face with his fingers.

"Don't worry." The voice was soft, soothing, and full of killing intent, "I won't let them succeed."

Strong emotions were brewing in Zhong Louyu's heart, and he recklessly attacked the confinement of the world's laws, trying to mobilize his spiritual power.But the inertia of the world's law is that the more he struggles, the more he is restrained. Zhong Louyu's resistance obviously offended the world's law.

So what!So what about confinement!What about the laws of the world!

Not one of the things Zhong Louyu wanted to do failed, and none of the people Zhong Louyu wanted to save failed!

The strong willpower stirred up the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and the fiery red color climbed to the bottom of the eyes, and even the white and tender fingertips turned red.Even Zhong Louyu himself didn't realize that in his mind, the core of countless world laws began to emit a slight red light.

It rotates slowly, some rules are emitted to the surrounding space, while others are absorbed in, this inorganic dead thing, in this kind of exchange, unexpectedly has some strange vitality.

It seemed that something truly powerful and powerful was being bred.

The counterattack of the laws of the world became more and more powerful, and Zhong Louyu seemed to be unable to breathe under the heavy pressure, but he still held that breath, relying only on his willpower, and resolutely mobilized his precarious strength to resist.

In this ward, even the air is terribly heavy.

At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Yue walked into the venue of the annual online literature event.

He came in with the people from the publishing house, but after he came in, he acted alone and walked around the venue a few more times.

Until after seven o'clock, the figure of the prayer did not appear in the venue.

Maybe the car accident still hurt him?

Thinking about it this way, Yang Yue felt happy in his heart, secretly thinking that the adventure was worth it.

It is best to pray that this person does not appear today, does not appear tomorrow, and never comes out to disgust him.Just die like that!

The author has something to say: Wen Xin: Let me tell you, Cheng is always the boss of Initial Network!

Little Feather: Huh?

Wen Xin: It's still the super god Lin Dong Ye Xing!

Little Feather (squinting eyes): Very good, is there any more? ,

Wen Xin (silly music): I heard that he likes to throw thunder when he usually reads articles.

Little Feather (glances at No.1 on the Overlord List): Oh~

Cheng Jingran: Wait!At least leave me some panties! ! !

After Wenxin returned to the company...

——Chief, Editor-in-Chief!My salary this month seems wrong QWQ...

— Ah, I checked, yes.

——But this is a negative number QWQ...

——Yes is right.