Pit Text Recovery System [Quick Transmigration]

After Zhong Xibai woke up the next day, Mo Wenxuan put forward his own request to send Zhong Xibai to work, and listed a series of reasons why Zhong Xibai had to take his car to the company.It can only be said that Mo Wenxuan also took a lot of effort to send people to work.

Zhong Xibai naturally agreed after thinking about it.

"I'll pick you up after get off work today." After sending Zhong Xibai downstairs to their company, Mo Wenxuan said before Zhong Xibai got off the car.

Zhong Xibai, who was about to get off the car, had no choice but to look at Mo Wenxuan, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Mo, is this?"

"Didn't you say you want me to give you a chance to make up? Today is just right, and my mother's birthday is coming up. I want to choose a gift for her, but I can't make up my mind." Mo Wenxuan paused, looking at the clock Xi Bai smiled and said: "You should be able to see that I have difficulty in choosing, so if I were the only one to choose, I would definitely not have finished the gift on my mother's birthday."

Zhong Xibai couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I get off work at six."

"Then I'll be downstairs at your company on time at six o'clock."

"Well, then it's settled."

After the two made an agreement, Zhong Xibai got out of the car and entered the company building.

Mo Wenxuan kept watching Zhong Xibai until he disappeared, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he just drove the car to his company.

When Zhong Xibai left the office at six o'clock in the afternoon, he saw Mo Wenxuan's car parked there.

Zhong Xibai got into the car straight away, put on his seat belt, and asked, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Of course Mr. Mo has the final say."

Mo Wenxuan smiled and was about to drive the car out.

However, before reaching the destination, Mo Wenxuan received a call, which was about work.

Zhong Xibai looked out the window, but didn't listen carefully.

After Mo Wenxuan hung up the phone, he immediately apologized to Zhong Xibai: "Sorry, I have to go back to the company now and send some information to the other party, so we have to wait before going."

Zhong Xibai nodded understandingly, and smiled without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, work is more important."

Mo Wenxuan showed a relieved smile, "It's good that you can understand."

Afterwards, Mo Wenxuan turned around at the traffic light intersection ahead.

When they got downstairs from Mo Wenxuan's company, Mo Wenxuan asked while unfastening his seat belt: "Are you going up with me or waiting for me in the car?"

Zhong Xibai thought for a while, "It's too stuffy in the car, I don't have anything to do when I go to your company, so I'll just walk around your company."

"Then I'll call you after I've dealt with it here." Mo Wenxuan nodded, and involuntarily teased while speaking: "Pay attention to the phone, don't I can't even find anyone by then, then I have to ask the police uncle to help me find people."

"Well, there's no problem. I won't become a missing person to give you a chance to find the police uncle." Zhong Xibai also cooperated, vowing to promise Mo Wenxuan.

Mo Wenxuan gave a low laugh, and couldn't help but patted Zhong Xibai on the head, "Well, you're so good."

Zhong Xibai immediately tilted his head to let Mo Wenxuan's hand leave his head.

Both got out of the car, one entered the company and the other wandered around casually.

Zhong Xibai walked around the street by himself, and felt quite at ease.

Suddenly, a tall, strong and tough-looking man appeared in front of Zhong Xibai with a flower in his arms, which made Zhong Xibai take a step back in fright.

"For you." The man handed the flower to Zhong Xibai.

"..." Zhong Xibai refused, "Sorry, I can't accept it."

The man sighed, "Just accept it, it's a favor for me."

"En? What does this mean?" Zhong Xibai asked in confusion.

"Look behind me, do you see a boy in a blue plaid shirt?"

Zhong Xibai looked behind the man, and sure enough, he saw a boy in a blue plaid shirt not far away looking towards them.

Zhong Xibai withdrew his gaze, nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it."

"He's actually my boyfriend."

"En." Zhong Xibai replied lightly.

The man was relieved to see that Zhong Xibai didn't show any abnormality, and his impression of Zhong Xibai became better and better.

"Today is the third anniversary of my relationship with him."

"Well, then congratulations."

"But he broke up with me just now."

Zhong Xibai raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for the next sentence.

"He told me he was in love with someone else, and this other person was my best friend."

Zhong Xibai thought for a while, and comforted him: "Don't be too sad."

"En." The man said: "I agreed to break up with him, but he said to me how can I find someone better than him, and he is the only one who can bear me."

"so?"

"So I couldn't be angry, so I decided to find someone who is better than him in every aspect in front of him, and give the flowers that I originally wanted to give him to others."

...Children?

Zhong Xibai looked at the man silently.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to harass you, I just wanted to annoy him."

Zhong Xibai pondered for a moment, nodded, and took the flowers from the man's hand.

"Thank you." The man exhaled lightly, "Then can I give you a hug?"

Zhong Xibai knew it was thanks to the man, so he didn't refuse: "No problem."

The man opened his arms and hugged Zhong Xibai, very politely.But in the eyes of outsiders, it is not so, because Zhong Xibai is holding such a big bouquet of roses in his hand, this hug makes their relationship even more ambiguous.

Zhong Xibai saw the boy who was watching them from a distance glaring at Zhong Xibai resentfully, and finally stomped away.Obviously, although they have broken up, it still makes him very unhappy that the person who used to be him has hugged someone else.

"He's already gone." Zhong Xibai said to the man who was still hugging him.

The man let go of Zhong Xibai, and looked behind him. When he didn't see the boy, there was an expression of sadness, regret, or relief in his eyes. He turned his head and said to Zhong Xibai, "Thank you, you are very nice. of."

"You're welcome."

"Goodbye then."

"Goodbye."

Zhong Xibai just stood there watching the man leave, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, Zhong Xibai turned his head to look, and saw Mo Wenxuan standing beside him.

Zhong Xibai was stunned, holding the bouquet of roses in one hand, reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw a missed call on it.

"Sorry, didn't hear that."

"It's a good thing you're on this street where you can see people when you leave the company, otherwise I don't know where to find you." Mo Wenxuan looked at the flowers in Zhong Xibai's hand and said with a smile: "Just In such a short time, I collected a bouquet of roses and came back, it looks like there are 99 roses."

Zhong Xibai was helpless: "This is an accident, at most it can only be said to be an adventure in life."

Mo Wenxuan naturally put his arms around Zhong Xibai's shoulders, "Isn't it just 99 flowers? When will I send you 99 flowers?"

Zhong Xibai smiled slightly, "Mr. Mo is still joking like that."

Knowing that Zhong Xibai didn't take it seriously, Mo Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Let's go, let's go shopping, and I will give you 99 roses as a thank you gift, so don't be too moved .”

Zhong Xibai didn't speak any more, and just walked to the place where he parked with Mo Wenxuan.

On the other side, Su Lenian, who followed Mo Wenxuan out, hid in an inconspicuous place, watching them walk towards the parking spot of Mo Wenxuan in an intimate posture, the bouquet of roses in Zhong Xibai's arms was particularly dazzling, that The bright red color seemed to burn his eyes, and Su Lenian's face slowly became ferocious.

Mo Wenxuan took Zhong Xibai to the shopping mall for a long time, and Mo Wenxuan finally decided on the gift he was going to give today, which can be regarded as fulfilling the purpose of this trip.After thinking about it, Zhong Xibai also bought a silk scarf and handed it to Mo Wenxuan, asking him to pass it on to his mother, wishing his mother a happy birthday.

Mo Wenxuan agreed, took the silk scarf bought by Zhong Xibai, and thanked him.

When Mo Wenxuan sent Zhong Xibai home, Mo Wenxuan asked a little worriedly: "Will Su Lenian still be at your house? Or you should go live at my house."

Zhong Xibai thought for a while, and said: "I'd better go downstairs first to see if the light in the room is on. If it's still on, I'll go to your house again. If that's the case, I'll trouble you again."

"There is no trouble, no trouble, I hope you will stay in my house all the time, but it's a pity you don't want to." Mo Wenxuan said pretending to be disappointed.

Zhong Xibai shook his head and smiled, "If I stay at your house all the time, won't President Mo's private life be disturbed by me?"

Mo Wenxuan sighed melancholy, and said in a half-true way: "Since I met you, how can I have any private life?"

"Boss Mo is joking again." Zhong Xibai said.

Seeing that Zhong Xibai was about to get out of the car, Mo Wenxuan opened the car door on his own side, and said, "I'll go with you, anyway, I have nothing to do in this car."

Zhong Xibai naturally nodded in agreement without hesitation.

When the two arrived downstairs, Zhong Xibai looked up and said, "The light is not on, we should go."

Zhong Xibai turned his head to look at Mo Wenxuan, and said, "It seems that I don't need to bother you today."

"That's really a pity." Mo Wenxuan looked back at Zhong Xibai, and said leisurely: "I'm already here, why don't you invite me to sit up?"

"If it's not too late for Mr. Mo, of course I welcome it." Zhong Xibai said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and entered the building together.

After going upstairs, Zhong Xibai opened the door, touched the switch on the wall to turn on the light, and then greeted: "Mr. Mo, come in."

When Mo Wenxuan entered Zhong Xibai's room, he began to look around, as if he was very interested in where Zhong Xibai lived.

"May I pour you a glass of water?" Zhong Xibai said to Mo Wenxuan.

"No, I'm not thirsty now, can you take me to your bedroom?" Mo Wenxuan asked curiously.

"Yes, it's not a girl's room." Zhong Xibai nodded, and led Mo Wenxuan to his bedroom, "Actually, there's nothing to see, just like an ordinary room."

"Of course I'm looking to see if you have hidden a girlfriend or boyfriend." Mo Wenxuan joked.

Zhong Xibai gave a low laugh, and touched the handle, "That will disappoint President Mo."

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, a faint cold light flashed in the dark room, and a figure suddenly rushed out of Zhong Xibai's room.

At this moment, both Zhong Xibai and Mo Wenxuan were shocked, and Mo Wenxuan could only watch helplessly as the sharp knife in Su Lenian's hand getting closer and closer to him.

Almost instinctively, Zhong Xibai immediately stood in front of Mo Wenxuan, and the sharp knife pierced Zhong Xibai's lower back viciously.

All this happened so fast that everyone fell into despair.

Su Lenian didn't seem to have expected this to happen, he subconsciously let go of his hand, and looked helplessly at the pure white shirt on Zhong Xibai's body soaked by the blood flowing from Zhong Xibai's back.

Zhong Xibai looked at Su Lenian with complicated eyes.

Mo Wenxuan was still hugging Zhong Xibai who was lying on him, completely stunned by this scene, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Zhong Xibai's painful voice came, "Call the emergency number quickly."

Only then did Mo Wenxuan wake up, and touched his mobile phone with trembling hands.

Su Lenian looked at the two hugging each other, once again a cold and secretive expression appeared on his bewildered face.Su Lenian stepped forward quickly, and turned on the mobile phone in Mo Wenxuan's hand, which immediately fell to the side.

Mo Wenxuan glared at Su Lenian, and roared, "What the hell are you doing? Do you want to see him die?"

The corners of Su Lenian's mouth curled up in a clear and shallow arc, but his eyes were completely dark, with no light to be seen.

Su Lenian slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the place where the knife was stuck in the back waist, then suddenly transferred his hand to the handle of the knife, and quickly pulled the knife out of Zhong Xibai's body.

Zhong Xibai groaned in pain, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Mo Wenxuan's pupils tightened, "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Afterwards, Mo Wenxuan picked up Zhong Xibai, intending to send him to the hospital by himself.Right now, his mind is completely dazed, and he only has the idea of ​​sending him to the hospital as soon as possible.

However, Su Lenian blocked Mo Wenxuan, "I can't leave now."

Mo Wenxuan never thought that Su Lenian actually wanted to kill Zhong Xibai, the person he loved the most. Isn't it crazy? !

"You are really fucking crazy, get out of the way!" Mo Wenxuan was furious and wanted to force his way.

Su Lenian just refused to let go, Mo Wenxuan was still holding a wounded man in his arms, how could he get rid of Su Lenian's entanglement.

Slowly, Mo Wenxuan, who also lost his mind, wrestled with Su Lenian for no reason.

When Mo Wenxuan with a bruised nose and swollen face subdued Su Lenian to see Zhong Xibai, Zhong Xibai had already fallen into a coma and had lost too much blood.

"Damn it." Mo Wenxuan cursed viciously, picked up Zhong Xibai and ran quickly to the hospital.

Su Lenian, who also had a bruised face, watched Mo Wenxuan rush out the door, squinted his eyes, and smiled happily, "Is he going to die? Well, he will definitely die."

Su Lenian muttered, got up and walked slowly into the kitchen...

In the hospital, Mo Wenxuan was sitting outside the emergency room, waiting anxiously, praying...

However, heaven did not hear his prayer.In the end, Zhong Xibai was declared to have lost too much blood, and died of ineffective treatment.

According to the report from the police, when they arrived at the scene of the crime, the assailant had already been poisoned by gas, and finally the rescue failed and he died.

******

In a quiet and somewhat eerie room, a man sat on the ground with his back against the edge of the bed, as if this was the support of his whole body.

The man carefully kneaded the silk scarf in his hand, his eyes were empty, and he kept muttering: "Dead, all dead..."

******

Zhong Xibai stretched out his hand and touched a spot of light, which penetrated from his fingertips.

【Ding--】

【Recycling is successful. 】

The white light spots in the space floated out.

The images on the Tianshu are flowing. Mo Wenxuan’s behavior has become a little abnormal probably because of the impact of this incident. He can only feel more silent than before at work. Even in private, he is no longer as casual as before. appearance.

However, at night, Mo Wenxuan would sit alone in an empty room, take out the silk scarf that he carried with him during the day, and keep rubbing the silk scarf with his hands, occasionally letting it stick to his lips. Kiss, at this time Mo Wenxuan will show a happy smile like a child.

Zhong Xibai pondered for a moment, turned a page of the book, and finally closed the book.

"Let's go to the next world."

[Ok, host. 】