Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Xiao Yuanmu leaned on the sofa, didn't seem to hear what he said, and looked up at him slightly: "What did you say?"

Song Yanhe curled his fingers, scraped the hand-cut lines on both sides of the trousers, and just prepared to repeat it in detail. He heard an email message reminder next, took out his mobile phone and just opened the email to see the contents inside. His face changed greatly and he called: "Two young!"

"Two less!" Sun Jinren ran to Song Yehe quickly, grabbing Song Yehe's arm, not knowing how to percolate the sweat on his forehead within a few seconds. He almost broke the sound, but his face was broken. A twisted smile: "I just told you that I would like to borrow Mr. Xiao for a few days to inquire about investment, but now I don't need it. I have found a new investment consultant, so I don't need to bother you."

Song Yan and his eyebrows fluttered, controlled his eyes that he wanted to see Xiao Yuanmu, turned his head to look at the anxious Sun Jinren, and then pulled out the arm he was holding by him, ignoring the system in his mind. Voice asked, "Financial consultant?"

Sun Jinren nodded immediately, with an expression of eagerness, but still kept a stiff smile: "Yeah, did we just ask Mr. Xiao to help me look at the investment project, now it is not needed."

Song Yunhe didn't seem to understand Sun Jinren's expression, and lowered his eyes and said, "Boss Sun just wasn't ..."

"No!" Sun Jinren seemed to be a bird of surprise, every word was panic-stricken, his voice was like a guilty conscience, and it was instantly depressed: "I just promised that the second small thank-you would still be delivered in full, including the contract of Rolla Group and you want I want something, but Mr. Xiao does n’t have to lend it to me. I have other things, so I wo n’t bother you. ”

Sun Jinren seemed to be chased by something. After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Yi to react, and ran out of this small hall.

Song Yan and his eyes flickered slightly. After a few seconds, they turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu who was still sitting.

Xiao Yuanmu was fiddling with the mobile phone in his hand, and the eyes that were tilted out were slightly flattened by the semi-draped eyelashes, and the light fell on the side of his face. A jade-like face was a little colder and more beautiful.

He noticed Song Yunhe's eyesight. He stopped the mobile phone flipped between his fingers, grabbed him steadily, raised his eyes and said, "Boss Sun wants me to be his consultant?"

"Yes." Song Yanhe suddenly raised his lips and asked, "but it seems he suddenly found another consultant and changed his attention."

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his jaw slightly and said, "Since this is the case, let's go."

"You're not curious, why did he want you to be an investment clerk of an ordinary VC staff member?" Song Yanhe looked at him with a few folds in his eyebrows, and seemed a little distressed: "I don't know why he suddenly asked me I want you, and suddenly don't. "

Xiao Yuanmu frowned, and got up and said, "Not curious."

The two walked out of the small room side by side. As soon as they reached the door of the villa, they saw Sun Jinren and Song Jiabao standing in the corner of the garden. They could not understand what they were talking about, but they were facing Song Jiabao here. His face was obviously very ugly. From his expression, it can be seen that his mood should be very bad.

At the same time Song Yehe saw Song Jiabao, Song Jiabao also saw Song Yehe and Xiao Yuanmu. For a moment, his face became even more ugly.

Song Zhenghe just looked back and said to Xiao Yuanmu: "Let's go."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at the two men over there, and there was a trace of coldness under his eyes. Before he disappeared, he slightly hooked his lips.

"You seem to have a bad relationship with Song Jiabao."

Sitting in the car, Xiao Yuanmu said lightly.

"Do you still need to say this?" Song Yonghe started the car, the sound of the system in his mind kept on for a moment, his eyebrows frowned, and in his mind said: [Sun Jinren don't want Xiao Yuanmu, do I have to rush directly to the past? ? And I gave it away, and I didn't dare accept it because Sun Jinren was almost scared. 】

The system sees Song Yanhe and finally returns to him, saying: [But if this plot goes wrong, your task will fail! After returning to your original world, you can only live for half a year! 】

Song Xunhe faintly looked at the crowded road ahead and calmly said, "If I didn't come to this world, I would only live for half a year, wouldn't I? 】

The system was lagging, and it took me a while to ask: [But if you complete the task, you can live well. 】

[It ’s not that I do n’t want to finish it. You also said that there is a cause for a result. Sun Jinren does n’t want Xiao Yuanmu. I do n’t give it to him either. Since there is no cause, where can I find the result. Song Yunhe said very indifferently, it seems that he had expected everything, and [Xiao Yuanmu has been reborn. All the plots should have been disrupted at the moment when Xiao Yuanmu was reborn. In this case, we will It's natural. 】

After that, Song Ye and Ye smiled: "You won't tell me, in fact Xiao Yuanmu hasn't been born again. 】

[The main system has replied, and he was indeed reborn on September 15. 】 System Road: [But even the main system does not know from which time period he was reborn, so he gave all the commands that were executed according to the development of the plot ...]

It took only five days from the confusion of repeated speculation to the complexity of many temptations to the determination of whether Xiao Yuanmu was reborn. At that time, Song Yunhe thought about it, when he really heard the system tell him exactly that Xiao Yuanmu had been born again. What kind of mood will he have, whether it is really sentimental, or it is really so ridiculous.

However, when this moment really happened, there was no feeling in his heart, and there was peace.

The only problem that came to my mind was that even the main system could not be determined-at what time Xiao Yuanmu was born again.

Song Yanhe lowered his eyes and felt that his previous guess was very likely to be a fact.

Today's Xiao Yuanmu seems to have known what will happen to this party, so he has always stood by and looked silently at everything around him. From Sun Jinren to him, their every move was analyzed and evaluated by him. Come to a conclusion.

Maybe Xiao Yuanmu had already noticed that he was different from Song Xunhe who had been with him before his rebirth. At this time, he waited and waited to find out why he was different from the original owner.

[As soon as I received the order, the plot disappeared. ] The system said this sentence with a few complaints, and then said: [But I have just reported what happened today to the general system, the main system will issue instructions after knowing the situation here, but I have explained This time the plot shift has nothing to do with you, so you ... don't worry too much. 】

[I'm not worried, I'm just thinking ...]

With half the words in mind, Song Xunhe listened to Xiao Yuanmu and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Ye paused and replied without exception: "I'm thinking what to do next."

Xiao Yuanmu asked: "About what."

"It's about a lot." Song Yonghe counted the seconds on the traffic light, casually: "For example, where do I come from and where should I go."

Hearing Song Ye's perfunctory remarks, Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, raised his eyes at the moment the car started, his eyes darkened, and asked, "Will you think so?"

"No." Song Zhenghe smiled. "How can I figure out a problem that philosophers don't understand."

Xiao Yuanmu couldn't see his emotions. He stayed on his face for a few seconds before he retracted his eyes. Both of them stopped talking.

It's almost nine o'clock now, and the road in the city center is finally not so blocked. Song Xunhe looked at the slightly empty intersection in front of him. I don't know why, and a kind of unpleasant premonition was raised in his heart.

At the end of the red light, he frowned suddenly and asked, "What time is it?"

Xiao Yuanmu's voice sounded with the system:

"a quarter past nine."

【Be careful! 】

A truck with a high beam on the right seemed to have lost control. After bumping into two turning cars in a row, it slammed towards this side.

Song Yan and Tong Ren contracted suddenly, and immediately reminded themselves in their minds that they should immediately turn the steering wheel to avoid trucks, but their bodies were stiff and difficult to move.

Suddenly grabbing the steering wheel with one hand, Xiao Yuanmu unfastened the seat belt and quickly gained control. At this time, he could not turn left to avoid the truck that was about to hit him. He pushed the steering wheel to the right to the extreme, and the car was speeded up. Passing the green belt next to it, the big tree wiped by the green belt was driven and hit the street lamp in front.

At the same time, the truck bumped into a thick and strong tree on the green belt, tilted to the side with the overloaded cargo, a louder impact sounded, and the truck completely tilted to the ground.

The truck crossing the road, and the car that was hit by a truck before being hit by a vehicle that was too late to brake, caused a series of eight cars to get out of control, and the entire crossroads were instantly paralyzed.

Song Yan and his face turned pale, and he ignored the system call and quickly unfastened the seat belt to check Xiao Yuanmu's condition.

Seeing the blood leaking from his forehead, Song Kun and his raised hands were shaking, he carefully lifted him up and whispered: "Xiao Yuanmu, how are you?"

Xiao Yuanmu didn't respond, his long eyelashes twitched lightly, and the blood in his forehead was left along his eyebrows, running across his cheeks, almost the same color as his thin lips, which were strange and fragile, quiet and scary.

Song Xun and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance. He stared at Xiao Yuanmu's pale face and dared not move away.

On the one hand, he told himself rationally that even if Xiao Yuanmu unfastened the seat belt, the impact force just from the car would definitely not cause fatal harm to the human body.

On the other side was panic and bewilderment. The book wrote the scene of Xiao Yuanmu's car accident in great detail. Even if it was not the way Sun Jinren took, the truck and time had all been matched. Then Xiao Yuanmu, who had to die in that accident, Will it die again.

[He's fine, he's just unconscious. 】 The voice of the system finally came in Song Yonghe's ears: [His vital signs are very normal, only a slight bump on his head, no concussion, he should not have been unconscious, but he was still unconscious, my After analysis of the data, this may be the force majeure of the plot, you don't need to worry too much. 】

Song Yunhe's hand was on Xiao Yuanmu's pulse, and his heartbeat was very stable. He breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car and pulled Xiao Yuanmu out. The truck over there had begun to leak oil, although there was no truck leakage in the book. He was very cautious about the oil explosion.

There should be a series of car accidents, there are many people calling ambulances, and the city center hospital is very close to this side, but after a while, several ambulances whistled.

Song Yuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu in one of them. The doctor quickly checked and wrapped up Xiao Yuanmu's wound. After bandaging, he found that there were no other major obstacles on his body. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Yuanhe: "Preliminarily The examination found that the patient was not in great trouble for the time being. As for any organ damage, he had to go to the hospital for a precise examination ... what happened to your hand and why did you just not speak. "

The doctor looked at Song Ye and his blood-soaked arm in surprise, while instructing the nurse next to prepare the tools, while checking his hand: "Why don't you say so much blood, just saw blood on him? I thought it was hurt elsewhere in your body, and your hand was so open, so strong, where did you get the strength to drag someone out ... "

"You will need a stitch for this wound." The doctor frowned, and simply treated Song Yehe first, and said, "Do n’t move your hands, and leave your friends alone, then you will be fine."

Song Yanhe pulled his corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine. Besides, the truck is leaking oil. I won't pull him out, what can I do if it explodes."

The doctor glanced at him, and checked again if there were any other wounds on his body, knowing that he had no other wounds other than a scratched arm: "You want to be thoughtful."

After arriving at the hospital, Xiao Yuanmu's test results were consistent with the system, only the frontal horn stings did not cause a concussion, but the cause of the coma needed to be observed.

Seeing Xiao Yuanmu lying quietly on the bed, Song Yong and this completely relieved, followed the doctor to the debridement room.

However, a little blood color had just recovered on his pale face. When the doctor cleaned the wound a little bit, he went back white again, even more pale than just now: "Brother, you move lightly ..."

There were too many wounded people in the car accident, and the doctors were not enough. The doctor who cleaned his wounds was the doctor in the ambulance. He heard Song Ye and wrinkled his face and yelled, mockingly, "I just can't stand the pain Can't you take your friend out, you can't stand such a little pain. "

"At that time I ah ah-" Song Yehe couldn't bear the pain since he was a child. When the doctor moved his hand, he even yelled, and he could fight against the child who was not willing to get a high fever next door. Click, I really hurt. "

The doctor frowned and cleaned his wounds before rubbing his ears: "You'll call it like that when you're going to stitch, don't blame me if you mess up."

Song Zheng looked at the wound that had been cleared, and stiffened, "Don't use anaesthetic?"

"Hit." The doctor smiled at him. "But it doesn't hurt at all."

The doctor was right, compared to just clearing the wound, at this time watching the needle pierced into his own flesh, even if it is not so painful, the psychological suffering is more serious.

But the words of the doctor just made Song Yehe close his mouth, and he just stretched a pale face, pursed his mouth, and finished sewing.

After sewing the needle, Song Yehe looked at the doctor's breastplate and said, "Dr. Yu, I can also take anaesthesia when I remove the thread."

Yu Yan glanced at him and smiled, "No."

Just wanting to talk, Song Yunhe's cell phone rang, comforting a few anxious Li Nian'an, and repeatedly rejected her offer of rushing to the hospital or sending a car to pick him up, and then hung up.

As soon as Li Nian's phone was interrupted, Song Yehe suddenly realized that his problem was very naive and useless. Since he couldn't take anaesthesia, he had nothing to say, so he thanked the doctor and turned around. Went to the ward of the emergency room.

Xiao Yuanmu was awake. When he saw him, he stood up, and when his eyes fell on his stitched hand, somehow there was a smile in his eyes, but it disappeared so fast that Song Yihe didn't see it. He asked, "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay." At this time, the effect of the anesthetic was still there. Song Yehe didn't feel any pain, and she answered very sincerely.

However, after Xiao Yuanmu's gaze turned around his face, he suddenly approached, brushing his fingertips gently over his eyelashes, and said lightly, "You have dripping on your eyelashes."

Song Ye and Yiyi stiffened and said, "That should be the sweat I just fell on."

The rare appearance of Xiao Yuanmu's cold face was similar to a smile, but it was only a moment before he said, "Since it's all right, let's go back first."

Both were injured and naturally couldn't drive, and the car was still at the scene of the accident, and there was no car at this time.

So he could only stand by the side of the road waiting for the taxi. Song Ye and his hands were injured, and Xiao Yuanmu had bandages on his head. They stood on the side of the road to stop the car, and none of them stopped.

Song Yehe looked at another car that apparently had no guests but still ignored their tails, and pondered for a while: "The driver wouldn't think we were hurt by the fight."

Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand for a moment, and his eyes fell on Song Yehe's blood-stained sleeves because his blood was dry, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Song Yanhe looked up and asked, "You called someone to pick us up?"

Xiao Yuan Muluo nodded: "A friend."

Song Man and his mind showed the figure of the man who was seen in the dean of the orphanage at the time. He asked, "What's your friend's name?"

"Yang Jie."

After searching in the memory and the book, there was no memory of the name. Song Xuanhe was relieved and no longer asked.

Yang Jie arrived soon, but he was a little too respectful and cautious towards Xiao Yuanmu's friend.

For example, when Xiao Yuanmu was injured, his face was instantly whiter than Song Yehe who lost too much blood, and he wanted to ask but did not dare to ask more. He respectfully invited them to get in the car.

And when he gets in the car, he will open the door and block the road above the car: "Brother Xiao, be careful."

This attitude is really not like friends who get along with each other, but like subordinates, but Song Xunhe did not ask much. Since Xiao Yuanmu was born again, he naturally has a way to gather his subordinates, a Yang Jie It's nothing, in the future, the army that will lay down his brainstem will be really fierce.

As soon as Song Yehe got into the car, he closed his eyes, and Xiao Yuanmu frowned slightly, "Hand pain?"

"No," Song Yanhe closed his eyes, appeasing the system, and said, "I'm a bit tired and want to take a break."

Xiao Yuanmu's gaze shifted from his pale face to his slightly trembling curled eyelashes. There were no ripples in his eyes, and the dark emotions at the bottom of his eyes were complicated. At last he closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

Song Yunhe is really tired, but the system that has been talking in his head is so noisy that he cannot rest.

[I don't want to know what order the main system sent. Can you give me a break? Song Song and said: "The data of your system will not tell you, do humans need to rest when they lose too much blood? 】

System: [But this matter is about your future tasks, it is about your life, are you really not curious. 】

[Even Xiao Yuanmu's car accident happened together. I'm curious. ] Song Xun and his eyeballs moved slightly under the eyelids, and said, "Does the main system judge whether the key plot is finished?" 】

【how do you know! 】

[If I don't know, the injury is not in vain. 】

Although he was very flustered at the time of the car accident, after calming down, Song Yunhe realized that the death this time was actually his life.

In the book, Xiao Yuanmu can be reborn after death, but in reality Xiao Yuanmu has been reborn, and Sun Jinren has changed, but the story of the car accident that came is still on schedule, which means that Sun Jinren is leaving the key plot. For one thing, only the story of the car accident that led to Xiao Yuanmu's rebirth is the key to true immutability.

So whether or not Sun Jinren's cause appeared, as long as there was the result of a car accident, and no matter when Xiao Yuanmu was reborn, as long as Xiao Yuanmu had a car accident and found a justified reason for his rebirth, then he Even if the key plot is completed.

In this case, with the help of Xiao Yuanmu, who has been reborn, he escaped the car accident thrillingly, but it was his real life.

[But you have to go on the next story. ] System Road: [However, there are very few direct plots related to Xiao Yuanmu after his rebirth, so if it goes well, wait until the time of the original owner's death, and you can return to your own world. 】

[But one thing you need to pay attention to is that Xiao Yuanmu has been reborn, which has caused many things to go wrong. You have to guarantee that the most important things will not go wrong. 】

Song Yihe thought for a moment, and asked: [What happened to Xiao Yuanmu's return to the Xiao family? 】

【Correct. 】

[But it is his own business to return to the Xiao family. Song Ye and Dao: [The book was discovered by the Xiao family only after he emerged. It has nothing to do with Song Ye and Ke in the book. 】

[I have a relationship with you now. ] The system was somewhat guilty: [The main system discovered that you changed your lines in key plots. He originally wanted to punish you to return directly to the present world, but then changed his mind and said that as long as you guarantee Xiao Yuanmu to return to the Xiao family, Make up for it, not hold you accountable. 】

Song Zhenghe didn't speak, and the system hesitated to ask: [You have done so many things before, knowing that the key storyline can't go wrong and deliberately test it ... Is it because you don't want Xiao Yuanmu to die in a car accident? 】

It almost sounded with the words of the system. In the quiet compartment, Xiao Yuanmu suddenly said, "When the truck just came over, you knew that the direction of your steering wheel would make your position face the truck that hit you. Why is it so? hit."

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: He should have loved me so badly that he would choose to sacrifice himself to protect me at a critical moment.

Song Yihe: I just have a blank head and I don't know how my hand turns. 2k novel reading network