He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

For a moment, no one in the whole room dared to stop him, and he could only watch helplessly as Xiao Chuyi opened the door and walked out.

He closed the door with his backhand, and the smoky atmosphere of the room was blocked behind him. In front of him was the bright yellow light on the top of the aisle, which was a bit daunting.

Xiao Chuyi's mind was still dazed, he looked up and looked around, and finally walked to the toilet under the direction of the tag.

The wine in the middle of the night was not for nothing, his brain and limbs were as heavy as lead, Xiao Chuyi knew that if he didn't leave early, he might have to confess where he was.

He hates the feeling of being slaughtered without knowing it.

Staggering forward a few steps, Xiao Chuyi was still thinking about those memories over and over in his mind.

He couldn't help but think about it, but the more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt.

There is no doubt that Shen Bixiao is a scumbag, the kind that breaks into pieces, but before that, he had disguised himself too well.

For more than three years in the university, he and Xiao Chuyi went in and out together. At first glance, he seemed very dull and reticent, but he cared enough for Xiao Chuyi in his mouth. The seemingly indistinct affection was shown, which easily hooked the young master's sincerity.

The young master used to be somewhat arrogant, but in fact he was the most soft-hearted and single-minded person, and he poured all his true feelings on Shen Bixiao.

At this moment, just thinking of Shen Bixiao in the memory that has nothing to do with him, Xiao Chuyi's heart can't stop throbbing.

The results of it?

In the end, a sincere heart was exchanged for a sharp blade coated with poison. It was not enough to drag the young master into the water, but the whole Xiao family was torn apart by accident.

Judging from the ending, the young master is nothing more than a pedal to Shen Bixiao at the beginning.

The young master may not mind Shen Bixiao's deception to him, but Shen Bixiao calculated his entire Xiao family, which directly led to the death of Xiao's father and mother. He is the enemy of the Xiao family, and Xiao Chuyi has no choice but to hate him.

What's more, he finally knew that even the last trace of tender "love" was fake, and the last bit of old love was completely broken.

Xiao Chuyi felt disgusted——

It wasn't the one who came through time travel. In the memory of the original Xiao Chuyi, only the deep-rooted hatred for Shen Bixiao was left in the end.

Thinking of how he once begged for Shen Bixiao like a dog, Xiao Chuyi felt sick.

Shen Bixiao was disgusted, what she had done was disgusting, and the self who was so lowly in the dust was also disgusting.

The water in the pool was splashing, and Xiao Chuyi splashed handfuls of water on his face.

It seemed to be the season of autumn and winter at this time, and the water flowing from the faucet was bitingly cold, but this did not relieve the chaotic dizziness in his heart and mind at all.

I feel sick.

Xiao Chuyi couldn't tell if it was because of the memory accumulated in his mind, or just because he drank too much wine.

He covered his mouth with one hand, turned off the faucet, staggered when he turned around, and accidentally bumped into someone.

"Sorry." Xiao Chuyi took a step back, supported himself by the pool to stabilize his body, and subconsciously apologized.

He didn't look up either, but when he glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it seemed to be a man, wearing a very formal dark suit.

As for more, he was not in the mood to look at them. His feet fluttered, and he didn't care about the response from the other side, so he floated into the toilet cubicle and retched uncontrollably.

Hearing the noise from the compartment, the man standing by the pool stopped in his tracks.

The assistant who just rushed over happened to see that scene, seeing the wet water marks on his boss's coat, and the dark red wine stains that the man inadvertently rubbed on when he bumped into him, he was startled.

"Boss, I'll ask someone to give you a new set." The assistant couldn't help jumping, "What kind of words does this sound like? This guy really doesn't look at the road when he walks. It can't be intentional!"

"No need." The man took off his coat slowly, revealing the white shirt inside, and looked back thoughtfully, "Do you know that guy just now? He looks kind of nice."

The assistant froze for a moment, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know too well, maybe it's some starlet, I heard that a group of young masters booked a room here to play all night, I guess it's just whoever The little star who came was so blind that he bumped into the VIP area."

The man thought about it for the same reason. He nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked, "Is Mr. Tang here yet?"

The assistant's face darkened slightly when he heard the words: "It is said that there is a traffic jam on the road. I asked you to wait a little longer. We will be there soon."

The man nodded in a good-tempered manner: "There is nothing on the left and right, just wait."

The assistant hesitated to speak, and didn't say anything inappropriate in front of the boss. He nodded, thinking that his boss is good everywhere, but his temper is too bad. If he changed to the second generation ancestor next door, he would have been late for a long time. Where did the people who spent so many hours come and go.

Besides, the boss is not without that confidence.

But the assistant only dared to think about these words in his heart, and it was inappropriate to say them.

The man turned around to leave, then turned to the assistant and said, "By the way, please borrow a charger from the front desk for me later."

The assistant was taken aback: "Didn't you just finish charging this morning?"

The man raised his eyelids and smiled lightly: "Playing games consumes battery."

Assistant: "..." Come on, I finally know why the boss is not in a hurry.

Xiao Chuyi vomited into the toilet for a long time, and finally vomited out his chaotic brain.

Sitting on the ground without any image, Xiao Chuyi finally remembered and began to count the things on his body, analyzing the current situation.

Just now he looked up at the glasses, the skin he is wearing at the moment is almost the same as his past self, only a few years younger.

For a moment, Xiao Chuyi almost thought that the part about "traveling" was his own chaotic dream.

The memories and emotions of Xiao Chuyi in this world have the upper hand at this moment, but the memory before time travel is a bit weaker, which makes him not so slow to accept the reality.

However, there is nothing to say about the days before time travel, except that when he was young, he was frivolous and went astray for a while. Fortunately, he returned to the right path. After that, he went to school and went to work normally. Live lightly like a retired old man.

At that time, Xiao Chuyi just smiled meaninglessly, thinking that living a day is earning a day, as for how to live it is all about his own experience, it doesn't matter what others think.

It's the same even if you travel through now.

Maybe there really is "another self in a parallel world"?

Xiao Chuyi quickly put these brain-consuming questions behind him, and turned to the only mobile phone on his body.

The dark screen lit up, showing that the time was 37:[-] in the morning, which was already the time for most people to go to work.

While recalling where the original owner lived, Xiao Chuyi flipped through the communication records and memos.

There was nothing in the communication records except the number that was advertised. It was obvious that Xiao Chuyi had no news all night, and no one felt anything wrong.

Neither did Shen Bixiao, the lover who was supposed to live together.

In fact, the original owner should have become vigilant at this time, but unfortunately he was too naive at that time, he did not expect that the closest person could be so bad, and he was defenseless.

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Chuyi had already turned to the memo.

The original owner is a very organized person. Every day, he will record the things to be done the next day in advance in the memo, and set an alarm clock to remind him, so as not to forget when he is busy.

At this moment, there are two unfinished records in the memo, and the time to complete the notes is today.

One is at nine o'clock in the morning, and the content is "Appointment to Ms. Shao, address ×× cafe (downstairs of ×× clubhouse)".

The other is between 3017:[-] noon and [-]:[-] noon, and wrote "Ask Bi Xiao to discuss the contract, address ×× clubhouse [-]".

Xiao Chuyi recalled the previous situation, and recalled that these two places were both in the club under his feet.

The location is not far away, but the content of these two appointments is not destined to be pleasant.

The latter was neither sooner nor later, and it was the turning point of the contract signed by the original owner that ruined his life.

As for the former...

That Ms. Shao contacted the original owner some time ago, claiming to be an executive of a certain company in this city.

At that time, the original owner was so busy with the company's affairs that he didn't have time to spare, and he was unwilling to give up this opportunity that seemed to be useful to them, so he squeezed out time to meet Ms. Shao.

Originally, the original owner had delayed negotiating the contract with Shen Bixiao, but when the day came, he dropped everything and rushed over because of Shen Bixiao's urgent phone call.

Because of trust, he hastily signed the contract pushed by Shen Bixiao, and then went to the appointment.

Then he knew that he had been cheated, and the originally beautiful world began to collapse since then.

Xiao Chuyi was awakened by the sudden ringtone, and he glanced at the caller ID on his phone——

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the two big characters "Bi Xiao" were reflected on the screen.

It was self-evident why he called at this time.

Xiao Chuyi didn't answer, and pressed mute directly. He was going to see that Ms. Shao first.

downstairs cafe

General Xiao Chuyi arrived just in time, the eye-catching wine stains on his collar hadn't been cleaned up, even his hair was disheveled, with some wet marks on the ends of his hair, and he was a little wobbly when he walked. It's like I just got off some bed.

This glance left a very bad impression on the middle-aged woman who had been waiting for several minutes.

However, this bad impression is nothing compared to the woman's intentions of coming here today.

Facing the gloomy complexion of the luxuriously dressed woman, Xiao Chuyi turned a blind eye to the opposite stool and sat down, habitually smiling slightly at the opposite person.

Ms. Shao's complexion didn't improve at all, and she didn't want to argue with Xiao Chuyi too much, so she didn't even say hello, she turned around and took out a check from her bag.

"Xiao Chuyi, right?" Ms. Shao glanced condescendingly at the young man opposite, the disgust and dislike in her eyes almost turned into substance, "I am Bixiao's mother."

Ms. Shao said, put the check that had been filled out in the folder, threw it in front of Xiao Chuyi, and raised her chin to give instructions.

"This much money is enough, take the money and leave my son!"