The Evil World of Five Turbidities [Double Life]

"Boss Chi? Boss Chi?" In the meeting room of Ruihai Group headquarters, secretary Ling Hui was patting him.

"Huh?" He looked away from the phone and hastily turned off the screen.

"What do you think of Director Li's proposal just now?" Ling Hui asked.

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other. Mr. Chi has always been serious in meetings. When a proposal is sent out, he can make a quick decision and even give suggestions for improvement immediately. Like today, when a proposal is reported and there is no response, they still See you for the first time.

In fact, President Chi can do two things at once. He often responds to messages while in a meeting, without any delay. In fact, when he first sent messages to Xu Xu, he was still listening to the proposal until the screen suddenly The moment the last sentence came out, all the voices in the world seemed to be cut off, and only that sentence could be seen in his eyes.

"Sorry." He said to Director Li, "Please repeat the last paragraph again."

"Okay, Mr. Chi." Director Li nodded, and then asked, "Mr. Chi, are you a little hot?"

"It seems a bit boring." Ling Hui glanced at Chi Weirong who was blushing and said quickly, "I'm going to turn on the air conditioner."

Chi Weirong swallowed calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Go ahead and report," he said.

Chi Weirong came home on meal time. When he entered the door, he changed his shoes and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

"Where are people?" He asked Uncle Ge.

"It's in the room." Uncle Ge said.

"Master, the meal is ready." Aunt Pan came out from the kitchen, "Do you want to ask Mr. Xu to come down for dinner?"

"I'll just go."

"Ok."

"False." He knocked on the door a few times, "It's time to eat."

After a while, the door was opened with a "squeak".

"Mr. Chi ordered dinner himself?" Xu Xu seemed to have just woken up, with a lazy look, "Look at my treatment."

"Take a nap?" Chi Weirong said warmly, "Eat first or sleep later?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Xuxu didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so he glanced at his neckline intentionally or unintentionally, "If you sleep again, you will be stupid, eat, I'm hungry."

The words he sent to himself today suddenly popped into Chi Weirong's mind. Under the false and lazy eyes, he felt that his neckline was burning.

"Let's go." He turned around and walked towards the stairs. The moment he carried his back, he touched his neck uncomfortably.

The dinner table is still a nutritious dinner with a proper combination of meat and vegetables and delicious rice. In fact, there is an aunt who cooks at home, but because of his work, he travels around all the year round, either eating crew meals or hotel meals, and there is no shortage of entertainment. , the cooking aunt in his family can't cook a few times a year. She was embarrassed to just get paid and not do anything, so she resigned voluntarily. After that, he didn't look for it again. Anyway, he couldn't stay at home for a few days, so he just ordered takeaway. .

And now, looking at the table full of delicacies and the people who were eating with him, he even thought for a moment that he wanted to continue this kind of life, and he felt extraordinarily at ease.

What does it feel like?Probably... home...

Home?Oh, something he never expected.

"What are you thinking?" Chi Weirong asked suddenly.

Xu Xu was startled, only to realize that he had not moved for a long time while holding his chopsticks.

"It's nothing, I fell asleep." He took a mouthful of rice, "Well, it smells good."

"Go for a walk after dinner?"

"it is good."

It's the height of autumn, but the sun is so good today that at night, the wind is not only not cold but also warm, mixed with the unique coolness and sadness of autumn.

"It's really comfortable." Xuxu was relaxed by the evening wind, "It's worthy of being a high-end villa area, and you can't enjoy this environment in the urban area."

"It's not good." Chi Weirong said with a gentle smile, "There are better ones."

"Is there anything better? Where?"

In Taisong Mountain, Chi Weirong said in his heart, there is full of aura, beautiful bells, winding paths leading to secluded places, clear water, clear flowers, singing birds, and a large jacaranda forest that never fades, which is fascinating. Your room The rear window can be seen as soon as it is pushed open.

"In..." Chi Weirong raised his head slightly to look at the night sky, "far away."

Xu Hua also raised his head and looked up at the sky: "Is it that far? But now that the transportation is developed, there is a chance..." He tilted his head slightly, "Go together?"

Chi Weirong was startled for a moment, then smiled, tinged with the sadness of autumn.

"What month is it?" he asked.

"November." Xu Xuan replied.

"In half a year, I'll take you there."

"Why half a year?"

"Spring is here, and spring always brings hope."

"Then don't break your promise."

Chi Weirong lowered his eyes and didn't answer, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

"Boss Chi, don't break your word." He said it again.

"Let's go." Chi Weirong said and was about to turn around.

"Answer." Xuxu grabbed him like a maniac, and he insisted on hearing an affirmative answer for no reason.

Chi Weirong was silent for a while in the autumn wind, the illusory body temperature climbed up his arms through the palms, like the heat of the sun, impacting every inch of his body.

"Okay." Chi Weirong said.

Only then did Xu Xu let go, and continued to stroll with him.

"Actually..." Xu Xu said, "I'm really not a person who goes home with people casually."

"I know." Chi Weirong laughed lowly, "You just go home with me."

from a long time ago.

"No..." Xuxu stuck his throat again, because what Chi Weirong said was indeed all right.

"It's hard to argue." He sighed.

"Me too." Chi Weirong said suddenly.

"what?"

"I'm not one to just take people home."

"So just take me home?"

They were stunned for three seconds at the same time, and then burst out laughing.

"I agree." Xu Xu said with a smile.

"Huh?" Chi Weirong didn't understand why.

"Didn't Boss Chi ask me to help you be friends?" Xu Hua tilted his head and smiled, "Now it is."

Chi Weirong was startled, and then smiled softly. Of course he wanted more than friends, but it was enough for now.

Going home after walking, Chi Weirong sent Xuxu to the door of the room, said goodnight to each other, and then turned and left.

"Mr. Chi." Xu Hua suddenly stopped him, "What kind of perfume do you use?"

Chi Weirong was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, and said, "So, today you said that I smell good, do you mean perfume?"

"if not?"

Then the president of Chi Da seemed to exhale bitterly, turned his head and ran "da da da" to his own room next door, and then ran "da da da" back, throwing the things in his hands at Xuxu.

Xuxu looked down at the things in his hands: "Armani's..."

"Yulong Tea Fragrance, I'll give it to you if you like it." After turning around, he returned to his room, and closed the door with a "bang".

False: "..."

Why is Boss Chi's back... so angry...

He closed the door, took off the cap of the perfume and sprayed it in the air, closing his eyes and sniffing carefully.

"Like." He muttered, "but not exactly." He shook his head, "There is only a shape, no soul, tsk, it's better to smell good on him."

He had a strange dream again today. He dreamed of a "self" in ancient clothes floating in the endless darkness, with the same curved and upward smiling lips as his. When he ran closer, he realized that there was a "self" next to him. There was a person squatting, and when he took a closer look, it was Chi Weirong in ancient costume, who was holding a writing brush and looked very distressed.

Chi Weirong seemed to sense that someone was coming, and when he raised his head and saw the person coming, he immediately smiled.

Seeing him smile, Xuxu laughed too, and Chi Weirong suddenly stopped smiling, frowning and looking at him dissatisfied, as if waiting for him to do something.

"Ah..." he blurted out reflexively.

Chi Weirong was overjoyed and stared at him expectantly.

But he kept talking for a long time, but he didn't know what he wanted. There seemed to be a word or a name stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get it out, so he closed his mouth again and scratched his head in doubt.

Chi Weirong was disappointed in an instant, pouted, frowned, and lowered his eyes, then turned his back, poked the brush and didn't know what to draw on the ground, his back was stubborn and lonely, with a pitiful look.

Xuxu couldn't bear to look at it, and walked a few steps closer to pat him, but just when his hand was about to touch him, all the scenes disappeared suddenly, and he woke up.

Because he slept too much the day before, he woke up very early today. He picked up his phone and looked at it, it was only 08:30, and then went to the window to look at it. Chi Weirong's car was gone, and it seemed that he had gone to the company. He was bored, so he started thinking about something else.

It is reasonable for him to suspect that he had delusional disorder when he first had strange dreams, but as the number of dreams increased, he felt more and more that these scenes were not just imagined in his dreams. Simple, he has lived such a big life, and it is not that he has never had dreams, and these strange dreams do not feel as illusory as the previous dreams, but more like memories or extensions of memories.

With bread in his mouth and hot milk in his hand, he stared at a certain void, frowning and contemplating.

But if these dreams are something related to memory, where do these memories come from?

He carefully reviewed his twenty-odd years of life, not to mention that he could remember everything and every detail, but he could remember the important nodes and general things in his life, and it didn't take him long He is sure that he has not lost any memory.

And according to the picture in the dream, both of his clothes are different from what they are now. In the dream, the two of them seem to have known each other for a long time. Chi Weirong's eyes in his dream are very similar to those in reality. He had a feeling that Chi Weirong in the dream was the same person as Chi Weirong in reality, but there was a blurry barrier between himself in the dream and himself in reality, as if he had been divided forcibly. The two halves were separated on both sides of the barrier.

But if it is said that he has never lost his memory in this life...

this life...

He raised his eyes, and suddenly had a bold guess, which probably surpassed all scientific cognition in the existing world!

But what he grasped was too little, and he dared not and could not confirm it.

Looking back at Chi Weirong's various performances, he should know the ins and outs of everything, but for some reason, this Boss Chi is unwilling to tell him the whole story. What he said last time stimulated him. Now that I think about it, it is actually a test Well, test your reaction to unknown memories.

Although he didn't remember what Chi Weirong was talking about, he remembered that after listening to it, he felt like an old tree root buried deep in the ground, suddenly being dragged out of the ground by force, it was really uncomfortable.

Since then, Chi Weirong has never mentioned anything related to it, probably because he felt that his reaction was too painful and he didn't want to provoke him any more.

Although Chi Weirong is unwilling to take the initiative to stimulate him, which makes him feel very heartwarming, but he himself can't just sit around every day. After all, it is a matter that is directly related to him, and it may be very important. Why not take the initiative to explore this mysterious truth?

He immediately threw down the bread and milk, ran upstairs in a hurry, looked around in the corridor in front of his and Chi Weirong's room, and saw the camera, he went to his room to look around, and there was also a camera.

"Uncle Ge!" He ran downstairs to call the housekeeper.

"What's the matter? Mr. Xu?" Uncle Ge hurried over.

"I lost the ring I've been wearing." He took out his phone and turned over a picture, and said anxiously, "Have any of you seen this?"

Uncle Ge took a closer look, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before." Then he called other people over, "Stop what you're doing, and come over to see if you've seen Mr. Xu's ring."

Everyone in the family hurried over to stare at the photo, and after a while, everyone said they hadn't seen it.

"That's weird." Xu Xu frowned and said, "I was wearing it when I came here." He looked very distressed, "Oh, by the way, Uncle Ge, where is the monitoring room? I'll go and check the monitoring , I don’t know where it fell when I didn’t pay attention.”

"It's in the small room under the stairs." Uncle Ge said, "I'll go with Mr. Xu."

"Okay." Xuxuan responded and followed Uncle Ge to the monitoring room. He stopped after taking two steps, "Oh! I suddenly remembered that I went for a walk with Mr. Chi yesterday, so I won't leave it outside, right?" ! Then it’s over! The community is so big, how can I find it!”

"Mr. Xu, don't worry." Uncle Ge said, "I'll tell them to go look for the neighborhood."

"Okay." Xuxuan nodded with a sad face, "How about this, Uncle Ge, this ring is really important to me, I really want to find it quickly, otherwise I will always be very disturbed, monitoring myself It's enough for people to see, and this community is so big, one more person is more powerful, can you first go to the community with other people and help me find it?"

"Okay." Uncle Ge responded, "Where did Mr. Xu go yesterday?"

Then Xuxu pointed out a bunch of places to him, basically covering the entire community. After hearing this, Uncle Ge took the rest of the family out to find a ring for him. After everyone left, he walked into the monitoring room.

"As expected of Boss Chi's surveillance, the picture is clear." He flipped the surveillance record to the day when he was stimulated, when Chi Weirong gave him fruit, and turned the volume to the loudest. He felt nervous for no reason, and he immediately Then you will know what Chi Weirong said to him.

"I recently read a martial arts novel."

"what?"

"The main character in it has a really cool sword."

"Ok?"

"Call, everything."

Everything! ! !

Bang!

"Ah——!" Something exploded in his mind suddenly, and he covered his painful head with both hands and put it on the table. His mind became confused, and his eyes gradually blurred. In the blur, he seemed to vaguely see something. Put a black sword.

"Sword...black...sword..." He broke out in cold sweat, as if he was pulled into a blurry world, many people and things were moving, but he couldn't see clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly, the more he wanted to see Clearly, the more he wanted to see clearly, the more painful he felt in his head, so painful that his whole body began to tremble.

"Don't think about it...it's okay...don't be afraid..."

Chi Weirong's warm voice comforted his ears, pulling him back a little from the ambiguity.

"No...I said the wrong thing...you heard it wrong...no..."

His voice became more and more gentle, penetrating into the bottom of the vain heart one by one, the warm breath on his body and the faint scent of tea seemed to envelop along with the voice.

"Nothing! No sword and no blood! I'm sorry Xuxu... I'm sorry... I was too impatient... I'm sorry..."

The pain gradually faded, and the emptiness gradually settled down. He panted heavily, and a strong sense of exhaustion hit him, but he couldn't fall asleep. He closed his eyes for a moment, and then sat up.

This time he remembered what Chi Weirong said, everything, but he didn't know how to write the words, but according to Chi Weirong's description and his own vague vision, he was basically sure that this should be a sword name.

After a while, he turned back the monitor in his room.

The moment he saw himself falling down, Chi Weirong quickly rushed over to support him. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be quite frightened.

Then he saw Chi Weirong holding him in his arms very nervously to comfort him, his expression was full of remorse and distress, but his hands were gently rubbing his back and hair gently, and only after he fell asleep completely and peacefully, he carefully Hold yourself to bed like a fragile treasure.

He had already guessed that the relationship between himself and Chi Weirong should be good in his unknown memory, but he didn't expect the relationship to be so good. He looked at the way Chi Weirong took care of him carefully, looked at him Worried and distressed, Xu Hua suddenly thought of the "more than" he said.

What more?

Is it the number of times we met, or the time we knew each other, or the relationship...

"We can't be..." He frowned and muttered, "Brothers who have been separated for many years?"

"Ah!" Chi Weirong, who was flipping through the documents, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and couldn't help but sneezed, "It's really starting to get cold." He got up and closed the window.

After returning from the monitoring room, Xuxu closed the door. He grasped a few key words in the playback video, a black sword called Juju, and blood. Since there are swords and blood, it may be related to the war.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the browser, and entered the three keywords "sword, blood, war" in the search bar.

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