After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

After Mu Yan left, two bodyguards in black suits stood guard at the door, motionless like sculptures, allowing Song Qing to ask questions, and only two words were spoken: "Mr. Song, you can't leave here" and "Mr. Mu, please wait for him to come back." .

In a fit of anger, Song Qing was about to call the police, only to find that her mobile phone had disappeared.

Mu Yan confiscated his mobile phone!

Losing contact with the outside world, Song Qing could only wait helplessly in the house.As Mu Yan said before he left, someone will deliver the food during lunch time.

The exquisitely shaped lunch box was filled with the signature dishes of the five-star hotel, and Song Qing put down her chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls.

He sat on the sofa and waited, then fell asleep in a daze.He didn't wake up until there was another movement at the door.

Thinking that Mu Yan finally came back, he struggled to get up, only to find that a middle-aged woman in business attire entered the door, and four male employees behind her came in two by two pushing hangers.

"Hello, Mr. Song, I am the general manager of 'Royal' in Greater China, and my surname is Wang."

Royal is an Italian luxury ready-to-wear brand with a long history.Of course Song Qing knew, his eyes fell on the clothes hung on the two rows of hangers behind her, he looked puzzled, "This is..."

Manager Wang smiled professionally, "These are clothes ordered by Mr. Mu. The row on the left is made according to his size, and the row on the right is made according to your size, Mr. Song. You can take a look."

What is Mu Yan doing?Song Qing directly shook her head and refused: "I don't want to watch it, and I don't need it either."

"Okay." Manager Wang's expression was as usual, and he didn't care about Song Qing's expression at all, "Mr. Mu also told you that if you don't want to read it, then do as you like."

After finishing speaking, she nodded to the four employees behind her.The four of them looked like well-trained soldiers, pushing the hangers together and walking towards the cloakroom.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Song Qing was about to follow, but Manager Wang stepped in front of him with a stride, still maintaining an impeccable professional smile on his face, "Sorry, Mr. Song, please wait a moment. President Mu arranged for us to serve you."

"What exactly does Mu Yan want to do?" Regarding women, even if Song Qing got angry again, she would still maintain the minimum courtesy and demeanor.

"Boss Mu just ordered us to bring up new clothes and help you dispose of the old clothes along the way."

Dispose of old clothes?Song Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Royal staff are extremely efficient.Within a minute of talking, the four of them pushed two rows of hangers out again, but this time the hangers were all old clothes, shoes and socks from Song Qing and Mu Yan's cloakrooms.

Song Qing's expression changed on the spot, "Put it back, I don't need new clothes."

But no one in the room listened to him, and everyone was like a programmed robot, taking actions one by one.Manager Wang bowed to him, "Mr. Song, the new clothes are already in your cloakroom. If the size is not suitable, please be sure to contact me, and we will definitely modify it to your satisfaction."

"Do you not understand human language?" Rao was facing a woman, and Song Qing couldn't help raising her voice at this moment, "Put the original things back."

But the other party acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and said in a professional tone, "If you have no other needs, then we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, she took her people and two rows of old clothes and walked out of the gate completely ignoring Song Qing's objection.

After the person left, Song Qing quickly walked into the cloakroom and looked through it carefully. Sure enough, a row of shirts, coats, pants, and shoes were all custom-made according to his measurements. The style of the Royal brand tends to be trendy, and Song Qing doesn't like it.All the new clothes now are completely different from his previous simple and elegant style.

And Mu Yan, he didn't know how to choose this brand before, what does it mean now? !

The Royal brand's visit was only the first wave, and within two hours, the second, third, and fourth waves came to the door.Tableware, toothbrush, towel...

Except for the hard and soft furnishings in this room, all the things Song Qing bought after moving in were brand new, and they were in a completely different style.

Song Qing vaguely guessed Mu Yan's purpose, but the man's madness was beyond his imagination.Now Mu Yan can no longer judge as usual.

A certain comedy was playing on the TV, but among the three people in the room, Song Qing sat on the sofa expressionlessly, and the other two bodyguards were still guarding the entrance.The laughing and joking of the characters in the play became the background sound, making the atmosphere of the room even weirder.

It wasn't until dinner time that Mu Yan came back with a food box to break the deadlock.

"This is a new dish of Sijichun Hotel, come and try it." He took out three dishes and one soup and put it on the table with a calm demeanor, as if they were the most ordinary couple in the world.

Song Qing walked in front of him, glanced coldly at the things on the table, "Mu Yan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Yan kept moving his hands, and thoughtfully put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, "It's really strange for you to ask this question, I told you to eat."

Song Qing couldn't bear Mu Yan's madness, so he pressed the man's hand directly, "Give me back the phone and let me go. I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen, otherwise the people from my company won't be able to contact me. Sooner or later they will call the police."

"Are you worried about me?" Mu Yan's eyes showed a bit of joy, he held Song Qing's hand behind his back and wrapped it in his palm, "Don't worry, I've already taken care of your company, no one will call the police .”

Song Qing's heart turned cold.

"Baby, don't be afraid, I won't lock you up for too long." Mu Yan looked gentle, he looked at Song Qing, his eyes moved slightly, "Soon, when we start a new life again, I will restore your freedom .When the time comes, you can go wherever you want."

Not normal, so abnormal!

The look in Mu Yan's eyes at this moment made Song Qing's whole body feel cold unconsciously.

He took half a step back subconsciously, and murmured: "Mu Yan, I really don't love you, please let me go. You are going to get married, there is no result for us to do this at all..."

"I'm talking stupid again." Mu Yan smiled lightly, but his eyes gradually cooled down, "Baby, you love me. Whether it's the past, present, or future, the only person you love is me, and I'm the only one you love. It could be me, understand?"

Song Qing pursed her lips and shook her head.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, you will understand soon."

……

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the bustling night scene of Longcheng. The street lights and speeding car lights in the main city outline the intoxicating feasting and feasting.Mu Yan seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery through the glass, but his face was covered with haze.

On the bed behind him, a figure lay quietly, breathing evenly.

After a long time, Mu Yan turned around and came to the bedside, staring at the face that fascinated him.

Then he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed: "You can come over now."

The next day, it was the hunger in the abdominal muscles that woke Song Qingyou up.

His consciousness gradually recovered, but he still felt groggy.Strange, he had never experienced such a strong sense of heaviness.It's like... like after a serious illness, the dizzy feeling of muscle weakness all over the body.

Relying on instinct to slowly get up from the bed, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up again, but a strange sense of disobedience came to his mind, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

When her feet touched the floor, they were still a little weak, Song Qing simply walked forward by touching the wall.When he reached the door of the bedroom, he froze, then took a few steps back, and stood still in front of the full-length mirror.

There is a person in the mirror.

He has short black hair, is wearing a silk low-necked white shirt printed with black letters on his upper body, and his lower body is loose slacks that are popular nowadays.At first glance, this person looks like a handsome yuppie in his early 20s.

Song Qing blinked, and the face in the mirror did the same.

This...is him?

No, apart from his face and demeanor, he is not him at all!

"How are you? Are you satisfied with your new look?" Before he knew it, Mu Yan had opened the door and leaned against the door frame, his words tinged with complacency.

Song Qing turned her head, but her loving eyes were only shocked, "Mu Yan! You are really crazy!"

As if hearing praise, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he walked towards him step by step.Standing behind him, he squeezed his lover's chin with one hand and forced him to look into the mirror.

"Yes, I'm crazy, but it's also because of you. Baby, do you feel uncomfortable? Don't worry, I'm afraid you won't cooperate, so I specially gave you a sedative, and the effect of the medicine will pass soon."

"Look, don't you look much prettier than before?"

In the mirror, the handsome man's eyes were fascinated. From the black sideburns to the pale face, he said in a hoarse voice: "I said we have to start over. Baby, we have to say goodbye to the past. From now on, you are My love. I love you and you love me. We will always be together."

Song Qing likes to dress up Mu Yan according to his appearance?It's okay, just throw it all away.

Song Qing wants to keep the hairstyle that Mu Yan praised?It doesn't matter, just cut it off and dye it back to black hair.

Song Qing's love for Mu Yan remained in this room?It doesn't matter, all of these can be replaced.

Mu Yan thought it over clearly, it is easy to eliminate a person's love.He can erase the memory Mu Yan left on Song Qing. From today on, Song Qing now belongs to him completely.

Turning Song Qing's face, Mu Yan said word by word:

"Baby, I love you forever and ever."