lucky son

The original owner was very resolute in cutting his wrist to commit suicide, and directly cut the wrist artery. Fortunately, Meng Hui came in time and the hemostatic medicine was very effective, otherwise he would probably have really taken over a "mummy" that was drained of blood.

If an ordinary human lost such a large amount of blood, he would definitely fall into a state of shock, but Meng Hui has experienced many worlds, and his soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. After calling for help, I was relieved to pass out, and I was really extraordinarily "dedicated".

When the dedicated Meng Hui regained consciousness, he was lying on the hospital bed smoothly.The body has probably been transfused with blood, and it feels like it has recovered a lot. The right wrist has also been treated again, and it is tightly wrapped with white medical gauze.

"How long have I been in this coma?" Meng Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and silently asked the photosphere system lying on his hospital bed.

"It's a little more than a day, and now it's the afternoon of your second day in this world." The childish voice replied, "Huihui, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, just a little hungry." Meng Hui struggled to sit up, raised his hand and rang the calling bell on the bedside, and then looked around the ward he was in.

After all, the original body is the young master of the Qu family, and the ward is a single room with an excellent environment. It is more like a comfortable hotel with complete functions than a ward.Lying on the soft hospital bed, Meng Hui curled his lips in a good mood—this was already one of the best bodies he had taken over.

Soon, the door of the ward was opened by the nurses. Meng Hui answered the nurses' inquiries very cooperatively and asked for a meal. After 10 minutes, he was served a light but delicious nutritious meal in front of him. meal.

Satisfied with the cries of his stomach, Meng Hui's attending physician also came to the ward to examine him again.After the examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Qu, your physical condition has stabilized, and you just need to pay attention to rest and supplement nutrition." After a pause, he added emphatically, "Of course, you can Make sure you're happy."

Meng Hui, who has a "suicide record", was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand, thank you doctor."

The original body has a good appearance. After all, his father is handsome and handsome, and his mother is also cute and cute. The child he gave birth to naturally inherited the good genes of his parents.It's a pity that the original owner's temperament is too gloomy, no matter how good-looking he is, he will be overwhelmed by his temperament, which can only make people feel disgusted and repelled, but now that this body is taken over by Meng Hui, the advantages of the original owner's appearance are reflected.

The delicate and thin young man sat quietly on the hospital bed, with a touch of melancholy on his pale face, which made people feel pity.The doctor hesitated for a moment, but he still offered words of relief: "There is no hurdle in the world that you cannot overcome. You... are still young, and the future will be even better."

Meng Hui raised his drooping eyelashes, glanced at the doctor, thanked him again, and asked softly, "Doctor, when can I be discharged?"

"You are young, have a good foundation, and recover quickly." The doctor smiled, "However, you should stay in the hospital for observation for two days. It is relatively quiet here, and there are professional nursing staff, which will help you recover."

After communicating with the system in his head, and confirming that the protagonist's luck in this world is only a little bit broken, and there is no rush to carry out the task for now, Meng Hui happily accepted the doctor's kindness and cultivated with peace of mind.And in the night of this day, he saw the father of this body - this was the only person who came to visit him after learning the news of the original body's suicide.

Mr. Qu is now in his 40s, which is the most mature and attractive time for a man.He was wearing a custom-made suit, with the attitude of a successful person, looking at Meng Hui with deep dissatisfaction and disappointment.

Meng Hui didn't have any desire to communicate with the incompetent father of the original owner, so he just imitated the original owner and bowed his head in silence.And Mr. Qu didn't know how to communicate with his gloomy and reticent son. After asking the doctor about Meng Hui's physical condition, he fell silent. Doing stupid things, committing suicide, doesn't solve anything."

Obviously, Mr. Qu also knew about the original body's situation. He tried to protect the original body, but soon lost patience with him because of the original body's cowardly character.What Mr. Qu hopes to have is a capable and capable son who can inherit the Qu family, not a dou who cannot be supported.

Ever since he was disappointed with the original body, Mr. Qu has not paid attention to this son for a long time, until he heard that the original body cut his own wrist and committed suicide, and became a scandalous joke in the upper class, so he came here with embarrassing anger Hospital.

However, although he was very annoyed at his son's incompetence, it was still his own flesh and blood after all.When Mr. Qu saw the beautiful and pale young man sitting on the hospital bed, he finally reluctantly felt a trace of pity connected with his blood, and he didn't really say those reprimands.

——This is already a rare kindness of Mr. Qu.

"...No more, father." Meng Hui looked at his slender fingers, "I...will not do stupid things anymore."

"That's good." Mr. Qu's face softened a little, "You take care of your health, go to school obediently, wait for the summer vacation of this semester... just follow me to the company."

Realizing that he could not continue to let his son degenerate, Mr. Qu quickly made a decision with a firm tone.

Meng Hui froze for a moment, then raised his head in surprise: "I...can I go to the company? Mrs. Qu's..."

"I can still decide on such a small matter." Hearing Meng Hui mentioning his wife, Mr. Qu's face turned ugly, "This is not your responsibility, you just need to follow my arrangement."

"...Oh." Meng Hui knew that he didn't have the ability to resist Mr. Qu, so he obediently complied.

After deciding this matter, Mr. Qu was a little satisfied.He looked at his son carefully again, with a slightly strange tone: "You seem...to have changed a lot."

"Yeah." Meng Hui's face remained unchanged.Since the original owner didn't have any real close people, he wasn't worried about being exposed at all, "Probably...he thought about it."

"Well, just open it if you want." Mr. Qu nodded and responded dryly.After a while, I couldn't find anything to say, so I simply said "have a good rest" casually, then turned and left.

Through the cracked door, Meng Hui saw the beautiful woman guarding the door smiling coquettishly and holding Mr. Qu's arm, and could not help silently greeting Mr. Qu's kidneys.

After staying quietly in the hospital for two days, Meng Hui took his schoolbag to the private noble high school where the original owner was on the second day after he was discharged from the hospital.

According to his own system investigation, that group of luck group that symbolizes the pillar of this world has always been active near Yuanzhen's school, either Yuanzheng's classmate or Yuanzheng's teacher.Although the luck of the protagonist has not dissipated, the conscientious Meng Hui still intends to confirm the identity of the other party first, and then arrange the execution plan as soon as possible, so as not to be in a hurry due to the sudden change of the situation.

During Meng Hui's three days of absenteeism, the news of his "suicide" spread throughout the school.When Meng Hui stepped into the school gate, he keenly felt the scrutinizing and mocking eyes from all directions.

Of course, Meng Hui was used to the unabashed curiosity and malice of the people around him. He walked into the classroom with his head lowered like the original body, and sat quietly in the corner seat.

Meng Hui turned a deaf ear to the speculations and discussions of his classmates about him. He took out the exercise booklet and spread it on the table. While pretending to be scribbling with a pen, he asked the system for the location of the protagonist.

"It's almost here. The luck group has entered the school gate and is moving towards the teaching building." The light ball seriously reported the situation of the World Pillar, and even projected a moving map in Meng Hui's mind.

Meng Hui tapped the pages of the exercise book with his pen, thinking about how to meet the protagonist in a logical way, when the right arm holding the pen was suddenly pushed hard.

The tip of the pen drew a thick mark on the page, almost tearing the paper. Meng Hui frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the person who pushed him, and was facing the fat guy who winked at him: "Hey, I heard that you committed suicide by cutting your wrists." ?”

Most of the students in this private aristocratic high school were from wealthy families, and the little fat man sitting next to Meng Hui was also the illegitimate child of a wealthy and prominent family.It's just that he is different from the original body, he belongs to the kind that gets along better, although his name is not right, he is loved by his parents and has a domineering and bad personality.

——It can be said that the original body has always been in the gap between legitimate children and illegitimate children.The legitimate children look down on his origin, thinking that he was born with original sin, and the illegitimate children also feel that the original body has disgraced the group of "illegitimate children", and they like to bully him more than legitimate children.

At this moment, there was no element of concern in the little fat man's tone, it was more like talking about a piece of gossip that was pleasant to hear and see.Meng Hui turned his head back and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, but unexpectedly, the little fat man stretched out his hand to pull his right arm: "Show me, what does the wound on the wrist look like? I haven't seen it yet! Also, how does it feel to be dying, have you ever felt the "revolving lantern before death" depicted in the movie?"

Meng Hui was so annoyed, coupled with the fact that the big cloud of luck in the map in his mind was moving towards the door of his class, he simply stood up and rushed out of the classroom - it seemed that he couldn't bear the ridicule of his classmates, The poor little girl who wants to find a place where there is no one to cry.

Everyone in the classroom let out a burst of booing laughter, and some even happily patted the table, while Meng Hui concentrated on calculating the direction and speed of movement between himself and the luck group, and successfully stepped out of the classroom door, and at the same time The group of "luck" collided together.

Meng Hui stopped abruptly, his slender body swayed, and he held on to the door frame of the classroom in time to avoid falling to the ground.He raised his head subconsciously, looked at the person he almost bumped into, and was facing a handsome face that was also somewhat shocked.

That man was a head taller than Meng Hui's current body, and the clothes on his body looked very similar to the school uniform issued by the school at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the material texture and tailoring style of the two were quite different.

As the saying goes, "a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle", with a ninety-ninety handsome face, a noble and gentle temperament, coupled with the "school uniform" that makes his figure extraordinarily tall and straight, the protagonist of this plane is surrounded by a group of people. Among the high school students, it can be said that they stand out from the crowd and stand out from the crowd.

Having successfully confirmed his mission goal, Meng Hui was satisfied.He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to apologize, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because he was extremely ashamed in front of the young man. He just moved his lips a few times, then lowered his head with red eyes, walked around sideways in embarrassment and panic, and quickly walk.

"That man's name is Jiang Shulang, the only heir of the wealthy Jiang family." Guangqiu reported the identity of the young man in Meng Hui's mind at the right time, and then became a little puzzled, "Hey, Huihui, it's a bit strange, that Jiang Shulang has been looking at you Well, it seems to be in a daze."

"Really?" Meng Hui resisted the urge to look back, turned out of the protagonist's line of sight in two or three steps, and secretly rolled his eyes, "Probably because I was taken aback by suddenly rushing out, or the This is the first time to see such a timid, beautiful and crying little pitiful me?"

system:"………………………………"

——Although I really want to praise my host's acting skills, but in fact, it wants to complain about the other party's shame...

The author has something to say: Thanks to Bright Prohibition and Mack for throwing mines, and Ashley for throwing grenades=333=close