The Evil World of Five Turbidities [Double Life]

"I didn't say that." The lights and shadows of street lamps flashed across Chi Weirong's face, "More than that."

"What does more than mean?"

"I tell you now, and you won't believe it." Chi Weirong just stopped in front of a red light, "Give me a little time, let me think about how to speak and how to deal with it." He tilted his head slightly, his voice low And tenderly, "OK?"

boom boom.

The vain heart skipped a beat for no reason, and under Chi Weirong's soft-spoken consultation, he actually indulged in it, and his whole body was so soft.

crazy crazy!Really crazy!They've just met for the first time!Just met for the first time!What the hell are you lacking in love? !

"Hmm." Xuxuan responded indiscriminately, then pulled the zipper of his clothes to the highest position, hurriedly half-buried his hot face in it, and never opened his mouth again.

Half an hour later, Chi Weirong's car parked in the underground garage downstairs of Xuxuan's house.

"Mr. Chi, please wait." Xu Hua got out of the car, "Don't worry when you get here."

"To the door." Chi Weirong said without thinking.

"No, Mr. Chi." Xuxuan smiled helplessly, "The detailed address of my home is my privacy, right? This is the second time we meet, and the first time we meet formally, we have to directly report the number of the building and the number of the house." gone?"

"I do not care."

False: "..."

Good, very good, the boss of a dignified listed company is playing a rogue on the spot.

But what's even better is that the popular star seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He accidentally entered the elevator door that the boss pushed open for him, and then accidentally pushed down the floor where his home was located. People stuck at the door of their own house.

False: "..."

"Open the door." Chi Weirong raised his chin and pointed to the door, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Oh..." Xuanxuan replied blindfolded, then opened the fingerprint lock, pushed open the door and turned to look at Chi Weirong in a daze.

"I won't go in." Chi Weirong said, "Go to bed early."

go in?The vain and dazed head was pulled back to God by the two words, and then he glanced at himself. He was standing sideways with one hand against the door, as if waiting for someone to come in.

False: "..."

Why on earth did he leave the door of his house wide open to someone he had only met twice? ? ?

"Okay." Xuxu withdrew his hand against the door, "That Chi always walk slowly."

"Leave a contact information for each other." Chi Weirong took out his mobile phone, "Call me directly if you need anything."

False and stupid, according to the feedback from his peers, it’s okay for many artists who want to cooperate with Ruihai Group to get an appointment with Mr. Chi himself. Some people even get through multiple layers of relationships, and even his mobile phone number is not available. , but right now, the hard-to-find number one, Mr. Chi, took the initiative to ask for his contact information, and asked him to call him directly if he had anything to do.

"President Chi No. [-] daughter." Xu Hua took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to him, "Is that how cheap I am?"

"Don't say such things." Chi Weirong took his mobile phone, entered his number and pressed the dial button, "You're hurting me."

False: "..."

What did he create in his previous life... Bah!What great deed have you done?

"Is WeChat a mobile phone number?" Chi Weirong asked again.

"Ah."

"I added you, pass it."

"Is there a pie in the sky?" Until Xuxu said goodbye to Chi Weirong and entered the door, he was still muttering, "Is this pie edible? Isn't it a trap?" He went to the mirror and looked at himself, "But Is there anything worthy of being set by the big boss? They are not an entertainment company, and there is no competition, hiss~" He leaned closer and looked at himself carefully, "Could it be that they are coveting my beauty?"

It’s not right, although it’s not like he hasn’t met such a boss before, but people with such thoughts usually just throw money away for support, and if they refuse, they will say goodbye. Anyway, they don’t lack targets, and they don’t lack people who voluntarily take the bait , but this is really the first time I've seen someone like Boss Chi.

"He's like a..." Xuxu sat down at the table, looking at the insulated lunch box in front of him, "a very patient hunter."

Not only is there no rush to collect the net, but the bait is not a real material such as money resources, but a kind of..."worthless", spiritual, and captivating things, such as the handmade bowl in front of you Soup, another example is the deep and gentle consultation, and another example is his own frown and smile, and this hunter is also very gentle and caring to his prey.

ding ding-

Xuxu's phone rang twice suddenly, he picked up the phone and opened WeChat, and there was only one sentence:

[Remember to drink the soup, don't leave your stomach empty. 〕

Look and see! "Worthless Spiritual Bait" is here again!

But he actually felt that it was quite applicable. Not only was he not disgusted, but he even had a little...enjoyment.

He didn't reply to WeChat, but he drank all the soup by mistake.

And falsely discovered that this president of Chi Da has a special function, he can retain his own breath.

For example, right now, he has been away for a long time, but he still feels that the faint gentle atmosphere that belongs to him has been lingering around him all the time, and everything on the thermos box and in the soup is also exclusive to him. Taste, this special breath is as pervasive as life.

If this President Chi is really a hunter, it would be too scary.

Chi Weirong was very preoccupied on the way back. He seemed to have forgotten some important things. There seemed to be some key things mentioned in "The Secret Realm of Illusion Valley". What was it...

"Drip-drip-"

The continuous stabbing sound of the horn behind him pulled Chi Weirong out of his thoughts. He looked up and saw that the green light was already on, and he stepped on the gas pedal. "Drip" the horn sounded non-stop, but it rushed forward without slowing down!Chi Weirong hurriedly gave way to the side!

The car whizzed by with its headlights flashing and roaring.

"After rebirth, if someone restores the memory of the previous life first, in the next six months, if other people do not recover, the one who remembered first will be dissipated. If the others also recover, it will be fine."

The vain words suddenly popped up in Chi Weirong's mind.

He gave way quickly and slammed in the direction. After barely avoiding the car, he rushed straight to the street light. He quickly turned the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes at the same time, and the car scraped against the curb The side braked urgently.

Remembered, important thing.

If Xuxu has not recovered the memory of his previous life, and he has not been able to return to "over there", then he only has half a year left.

They have been strangers for more than [-] years, they have just met again, but they have to face parting again.

Extremely cruel.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sudden knock on the car window interrupted Chi Weirong's thoughts.

"Young man? Young man?" It was the owner of the car that followed him just now. He seemed to be a 50-[-]-year-old uncle. He parked the car a little behind Chi Weirong's car. Roll down the car window.

"Are you all right?" the uncle said, "I see that you have been parked here for a long time without moving, are you injured? Do you need to call an ambulance for you?"

"I'm fine." Chi Weirong nodded, "Thank you."

"It's really all right? That broken car just now was rushing to find death! I almost got hit by him too!" the uncle was indignant, looked at the direction the car was leaving, and cursed, then turned back , "You young people have poor mental endurance, are you scared? Can you still drive? Or call a substitute driver?"

"No need." When Chi Weirong raised his eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, and he spoke very steadily. He really didn't look like he was frightened, "I can drive by myself."

"Okay, as long as you're fine." Seeing his calm and composed appearance, the uncle didn't say anything else, "Then I'll go first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

"This young man is really good-looking!" The uncle opened his car door and said to his companions in the car, "Like a movie star! He speaks nicely and politely, and he doesn't seem to panic at all when things happen, tsk Tsk tsk~ It's really good, but his little broken car doesn't match him well, so I should give him my BMW 3 series!" The uncle patted the steering wheel, "That's called matching!"

Chi Weirong was not in a hurry to leave, he held the steering wheel in silence for a while, then took out his cell phone to call Xia Mange.

"Where is it?" Chi Weirong said to the phone next to his ear.

"Playing!" Xia Mange roared in the midst of the noise.

"I have something to do with you, come to my house."

"Ah?" Xia Mange took down the phone in surprise and looked at the time, "[-]:[-]! I remember that Mr. Chi never oppresses employees?"

"Private business."

"Okay, you wait! You have to pay me for the wine I didn't drink today!"

"Good to say."

"False! False! Let me out! Let me out!"

Who is calling him?Why did he feel that he was very tired, and the sounds around him couldn't be heard clearly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Chi Weirong in ancient costume again, frantically flapping a huge glass cover with golden light flowing.

Don't cry, it's no big deal.

A voice echoed in his head, as if it came from himself, but his lips clearly did not move.

In an instant, he seemed to be sitting up on his knees. He suddenly felt pain in his wrist. Looking down, he saw that he was holding a knife in one hand, and a deep gash had been cut on his wrist in the other hand, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?! False! Don't mess around! Did you hear that! Did you hear that!!"

Chi Weirong was still screaming, and when he looked up again, he saw blood trickling from his wrist converging into a golden hollow glass ball.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! False! Are you crazy? Stop!"

Chi Weirong's desolate call filled his ears, and he felt that his soul consciousness was being emptied a little bit.

"Don't..." Chi Weirong has changed from screaming to pleading, "Please... vain... I beg you... stop... really please... stop, please..."

The picture turned again, he had already stood up, but he was light and fluttering, the strong wind was howling, and his large robe was blowing in the wind, as if he could go with the wind at any time, only then did he notice that he seemed to be wearing an ancient costume.

"You don't want to look back, do you?" Chi Weirong's voice sounded from behind, begging bitterly, sad and desperate, "Then you take me away too... take me away too! You look back at me... ...Look at me..."

Look back at him, look back at him!Just look at him, just look at him!And then... and then what?

There is a strong desire to look back at him in the illusory subconscious mind, but I can't remember why I want to look at him.

He wanted to turn around, but for some reason, he couldn't move.

"Turn back!" Xuxu shouted in his heart, "He is still waiting for me to look back at him! Why can't he move! Let me turn back! Let me turn back!"

But he still couldn't move, his body seemed to be firmly imprisoned, the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker, his consciousness was getting further and further away, he felt that he was about to float to the edge of darkness, and he opened his eyes.

There was still darkness in front of him, but he finally felt down-to-earth. He was stunned for a moment before realizing that he woke up. Everything before was just a dream.

Suddenly there was a strong sense of sadness in his heart for no reason, and it suppressed his whole body, and it lasted for a long time, and the sadness that penetrated into the bone marrow penetrated into every pore of him, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death farewell with someone.

He slowly sat up from the bed, reached out and wiped the wet marks on his face, it was not sweat but tears.

He leaned back on the soft bag at the head of the bed, and gently kneaded his still aching chest. After feeling better, he turned on the bedside lamp, picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and opened the chat with Chi Weirong The interface, the interface is still stuck on the phrase "worthless spiritual bait".

He clicked on the dialog box, entered the words "Are you asleep?", stared at it for a while, then deleted it with a "da da da", and finally exited the chat interface with Chi Weirong.

He turned to the phone book and dialed a number.

"Hello? Qi Jia." His voice became hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, "Help me make an appointment with a psychologist, the most professional one."

"What's wrong with your voice?" Qi Jia, who was sleeping, was instantly awakened by his hoarse voice, "Are you sure you didn't make an appointment with the ENT department?"

"Let's make an appointment." Xu Xu said, "MRI, CT, color Doppler ultrasound, blood test, and everything that can check the body, make an appointment."

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" Qi Jia's voice was full of worry, "Is it very uncomfortable? Should I take you to the hospital now?"

"No need." Xuxu kneaded between his brows, "Just make an appointment for tomorrow, the sooner the better."

"Are you all right?" Qi Jia was still worried, "Do you want me to come and see you?"

"Don't bother." Xu Xuan said with a slight smile, "The female assistant enters the male artist's house late at night, rushing to give headlines to the paparazzi?"

"Seeing that you can still joke around, it shouldn't be a big deal. That's fine. I'll try my best to make an appointment for you as early as possible. Well, I'll send you a message directly. Take a rest and call me when you need anything."

"Okay, at this point, count your overtime work, and remember to write an application at the end of the month."

"okay!"

Chi Weirong stared at the "typing..." at the top of the chat interface, but after typing for a long time, it changed into a name again, and there was no more movement, and there was still only the sentence he sent before in the chat box, and he sighed tone.

Xuxu hung up the phone, took down the phone and saw an unread message on WeChat, he clicked on it with inexplicable expectation.

Chi Weirong: [Haven't slept yet? 〕

It was really sent by Mr. Chi, the emptiness seemed to have been satisfied, and the desolation left in the dream dissipated a lot in an instant.

False: [Slept, woke up again, how do you know I didn't sleep? 〕

Chi Weirong: [Intuition. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Did you have a nightmare? 〕

Void: [Do you know?doesn't count. 〕

Chi Weirong: [In a bad mood? 〕

Xuxu: [Boss Chi secretly monitored my house? 〕

Chi Weirong: [What monitoring can monitor nightmares?Feeling? 〕

Illusion: […]

Void: [Then how do you know? 〕

Chi Weirong: [I just know it. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Tell me? 〕

Xuxu: [Forget it, I can't remember clearly. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Are you still uncomfortable? 〕

False: [No. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Has the following work been postponed? 〕

Xuxu: [Pushed, ready to steal more than ten days of laziness. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Okay, I will take you to a place tomorrow, it will take a few days, get ready for a change of clothes, and wait for me at home. 〕

Void: [Where are you going? 〕

Chi Weirong: [You will know when you arrive. 〕

Xuxu: [Boss Chi, we only met twice. 〕

Chi Weirong: [I know. 〕

Chi Weirong: [So, can you wait for me at home? 〕

False: [Can. 〕

Staring at the screen and not knowing why the vain words came out: ……………

False: [Later, I have something to do during the day. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Okay, contact me when things are settled. 〕

Void: [Hmm. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Let's rest. 〕

False: [OK. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Can you fall asleep? 〕

False: [I'll try. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Just look for me if you want, don't worry so much. 〕

Xuxu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized after a while, he couldn't just see what he was typing before, right?

False: [Got it. 〕

Chi Weirong: [Go to sleep. 〕

Still sleeping!Xu Xu threw away the phone, his face suddenly became hot, and he wailed in his heart: What kind of broken function is this on WeChat!What a shame!

"Who are you texting?" Xia Mange walked to the sofa with water in his hand.

"False."

"Oh?" Xia Mange exclaimed, "Wechat has been added? This is the first artist you added, Mr. Chi, right?"

"Yes." Chi Weirong threw away the phone, got up and went to the wine cabinet, "It will be the only one."

"So special?" Xia Mange was a little puzzled when he heard Chi Weirong's unusually serious tone, "Why?" He suddenly thought of something, "You! You won't...you...you have never done such a thing Yes! How many beautiful, handsome men and women who want to be popular have been sent to your door, and you have never been shaken! What are you doing! Why are you suddenly..."

"Not suddenly." Chi Weirong took out a bottle of Romanee-Conti from the wine cabinet.

"Kangdi in 90?!" Xia Mange's eyes lit up, what are you doing with this? "

"Didn't I say that I would compensate you for the wine?" He took down two more wine glasses.

"More than 100 million wine!" Xia Mange was dumbfounded, "Just opened it casually?"

"Wine." Chi Weirong said lightly, "Isn't it just for people to drink?"

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