After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

"Tick."

The light was dim, and the precarious drops of water slowly fell down the pale fingertips, smearing an ominous light red on the wet floor.

In the well-ventilated bathroom, the faint smell of rust is gradually dissipating. Along the softly hanging arms all the way up, you can see a face made of jade and snow——

Beautiful, eyes closed, lifeless.

It was visible to the naked eye that the water trapped in the bathtub had long lost its temperature and was as cold as ice, but he still lay there motionless as if he hadn't noticed it at all.

His complexion was pale, his lips were blue, like a corpse.

If anyone inadvertently breaks in at this time, they will probably be frightened and call the police directly.

But fortunately, before the young man sank into the bathtub became more stiff, he suddenly "coughed" and choked on his saliva, and opened his eyes forcefully.

As if he hadn't seen the light for a long time, and as if he hated the cold light in the bathroom, he raised his hand to cover his forehead, his dark pupils tightly shrunk.

Miraculously, the moment the young man woke up, the death all over his body suddenly disappeared, including those bruises hidden under the water, which inexplicably faded.

Without even looking at it, he reached out and pressed his left abdomen: "Poor, the organ is ruptured."

——The tone is calm, as if talking about someone else's injury.

In fact, the soul living in this shell at the moment is indeed not the original owner, Lin Qing. His name is Wen Jiu, and he belongs to the Quick Travel Bureau. He has been in the industry for more than ten years, and most of the "customers" he meets are corpses.

Unsurprisingly, he got up, grabbed the towel next to him, and stared sideways at a point in the void: "5046? Is it stupid to upgrade? Is it okay to buy a character introduction?"

While speaking, Wen Jiu, who had changed into his pajamas, had already walked to the mirror, brushing his wet hair one after another, looking casually at "self" in the glasses.

wow.

Like a long dark river slowly swaying, in an instant, Wen Jiu's eyes were dark and heavy, and he could easily see everything about the original owner's past:

Lin Qing, 26 years old, is an artist under Canxing Entertainment. Five years ago, he became popular because of his role as the male supporting role of Bai Yueguang in a fairy tale movie.

The reason is that he made a controlling and violent boyfriend, Li Rui.

Fans who only know their idols from the screen don't know that Lin Qing, who is cold and calm in front of the camera, has a timid and soft personality in private.

The premature disintegration of his original family made him fearful and full of longing for intimacy, so when Li Rui from the same crew saw through his disguise and spent more than half a year pursuing him, Lin Qing was unsurprisingly shaken.

At that time, Li Rui was still a fledgling newcomer, Lin Qing was devoted to being good to her boyfriend, and allocated a lot of her own resources to him.

It wasn't until the status of the two of them were gradually equalized or even reversed that the original sternness in caring for Lin Qing's obedience and obedience revealed his long-hidden nature.

Alcoholism, violence, and fisting.

Obviously they are all men, but Li Rui asked Lin Qing to reduce or even turn off all work like a little daughter-in-law in a feudal society, and to stay with him at home wholeheartedly.

Every time when Lin Qing wanted to leave with injuries all over his body, he would cry bitterly, kneel down and admit his mistakes, and blame everything on alcohol.

As I said before, Lin Qing is soft-tempered and doesn't have many close friends around him. Under repeated brainwashing by his boyfriend Li Rui, he can only sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of love.

As for Li Rui, this person just won a Shidi trophy three months ago, and he is proud of his spring breeze, and his attitude towards Lin Qing is getting worse and worse.

Just like tonight, because of the original owner's rare quarrel and resistance, Li Rui violently attacked Lin Qing again. The latter was in severe pain, and was about to clean himself up before going to the doctor, but he died in the bathtub without thinking.

After quickly reading the original owner's biography, Wen Jiu felt the faint pain in his body, frowned and sneered: "Scum, good hearted."

The former scolded Li Rui, while the latter scolded Lin Qing, without the slightest bit of politeness in the service industry, all-round indiscriminate attacks.

Quietly, a line of small words quickly appeared on the mirror: [The host please pay attention to your words and deeds, and try to resolve Lin Qing's grievances...]

"Wow."

A handful of cold water was poured on the mirror, Wen Jiu supported the sink, with a half-smile: "What? The upgrade made you dumb? What are you doing here with me?"

In terms of pretending to be gods and playing ghosts, Wen Jiu is definitely an ancestor.

What's more, 5046, who has been with him for more than ten years, should have known that he has never played cards according to common sense, and he is not afraid of OOC.

Sure enough, after a long suffocating silence, his unlucky system finally spoke: 【Wen Benefactor. 】

【haven't seen you for a long time. 】

Slow and unhurried, exuding a leisurely leisure, like a back-to-basics hermit in a storybook.

The corners of her eyebrows twitched, and Wen Jiu's smile cracked.

Anyone who sees his former "warden" should have no good face.

His lips drew a slightly malicious arc, he wiped his hands, and the end of his voice dragged on: "Oh, so it's you, a stinky monk."

"Should I call you Fozi? Xie Xuan? Or Wuzhang?"

In just two sentences, the young man's hostility rushed towards his face, but the man who lived in Wenjiuzhihai calmly chose his common name as if he hadn't heard it: [Thank you Wen donor for your understanding, just thank you Xuan. 】

"What about 5046? Where did you get it?"

Knowing that there is no one in the apartment at the moment, Wen Jiu is too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party: "Catch me and catch the small world, and the high-level executives who are about to pass through the game are all dead?"

Calmly, Xie Xuan opened the system rules: [You will be deducted points for what you said. 】

The flow of time in the small world is different from that of the main world. Although Wen Jiu has only 15 years of "service" in the fast travel game, he has completed many tasks and his small treasury is quite abundant.

Witnessing a small jump in the mantissa of his points, he didn't apologize or change his words, just raised his eyebrows: "You are my system."

Xie Xuan: [Yes. 】

Wen Jiu: "I want to return the product."

Just kidding, let a smelly monk who recites sutras every day live in the sea of ​​consciousness, how can he still sleep and make trouble.

[There is no way to quit,] Before taking office, I crammed in a lot of new knowledge of the new era. After getting to know each other, Xie Xuan’s words no longer have the taste of politeness. Years can't come back. 】

The points are enough, Wen Jiu is impatient: "Then change to another..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a very soft sound of opening the door. At the same time, Xie Xuan also reminded responsibly: [Wen Benefactor, Li Rui is back. 】

Donor, what kind of donor, I didn't donate money to your temple.

Convinced that the other party could see her expression, Wen Jiu curled her lips and stepped out of the house on her half-dried slippers.

At this point in time, most of Li Rui's guilt towards Lin Qing has long been dissipated due to the latter's repeated concessions. When he comes back now, [-]% of them bowed their heads for work.

Who told the original owner and the other party to have a love affair to film.

As for the subsequent "plot", since Wen Jiu participated in it himself, he couldn't see through it, so he just waited until he was free to talk about it.

"Where's the shower?" The original owner was beaten until his internal organs were ruptured two hours ago, but now Li Rui can calmly close the door as if nothing happened.

Seeing that people can still move, he breathed a sigh of relief, shaking the plastic bag in his hand: "Come on, I bought you medicine and food."

Under the ornate chandelier, Li Rui's already excellent facial features are rendered even more handsome, with a gentle voice, guilty eyes, coupled with the coaxing full of pampering, no one would have thought that this is a villa full of bad things. Violent.

With no fluctuations in her heart, Wen Jiu'an quietly stood in the dark leaning against the door: "Oh, just let it go."

After all, they are lovers who have been living together for many years. With just one sentence, Li Rui sensed that "Lin Qing" was not in the right mood, but he did act a little harder tonight, so Wen Jiu's change was not taken seriously by the other party.

Guaranteeing the soft heart of the young man, he put down his things and approached, making gestures to touch Wen Jiu's hand: "Honey, I was wrong, but I was drunk so much for our future."

"You also know that your popularity is not as good as before, and you want to participate in the show... Hiss!"

There was a loud bang in his ear, Wen Jiu calmly withdrew his right foot, stood sideways, and condescendingly looked down at the man who "accidentally" fell into the puddle in the bathroom.

His entire face was buried in the bath water that had been stepped on by slippers, and his sharp nose, which hadn't been embarrassing for a long time, was sore. He instinctively wanted to vent his frustration at Wenjiu, but he swallowed what he wanted to say the moment he raised his head.

——He met the eyes of "Lin Qing".

Perhaps because of the backlight, Li Rui inexplicably felt that the other party's eyes were too dark, like the deepest night before dawn, and like Huangquan, which was passed down by word of mouth in Huaguo, gloomy and sharp, like a knife that could peel off a layer of his skin alive .

The owner of those eyes was still completely unconscious, looking down with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." It's hard to explain his guilty conscience just now, Li Rui, who missed the opportunity to get angry, had to endure the embarrassment, and got up from the ground by himself.

As if to make amends, he habitually blamed the youth: "What are you hiding, I don't know how to help me."

Complaining is like a love story. In a sense, this is also a sharp skill. Unfortunately, Wen Jiu has never taken this approach, and even moved away leisurely: "Hand hurts, I can't move."

As soon as these words came out, Li Rui's face suddenly became ugly as if he was choked by a steamed bun.

Roughly pulling a towel to wipe his face, his tone remained the same, but his gesture of grabbing Wen Jiu was very strong: "There is medicine in the bag, I will help you."

"No need." Once again deftly dodging the scumbag's touch, Wen Jiushi stepped forward: "I'm going to the hospital."

"Are you crazy?!"

After entering the room, he lost his composure for the first time. Li Rui broke his voice, but he still tried his best to suppress his emotions: "You know how many paparazzi there are outside the community. It is rare for you to have a chance to appear on a variety show. Director Zhang..."

Oh, and he will also threaten the original owner's career.

Too lazy to listen to the other party's hypocritical nonsense, Wen Jiu's red lips spread, and he spoke clearly: "Then get out."

Just about to listen to the young man's submissive Li Rui: ...

"Didn't you hear?"

Thinking that the scumbag's astonished expression was really funny, Wen Jiu explained again "kindly": "This is my house, I don't want to see garbage."

"So, go away."

"Leave far away."

"Don't dirty my eyes."