Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Xiao Yuanmu leaned on the sofa and didn't seem to hear what he was saying. He raised his head slightly to look at him: "What did you say?"

Song Xuan and the fingers placed on his side bend, and scrape the hand-cut lines on both sides of the trousers, just about to repeat it in detail. He heard the message reminder next to him, and he took out his mobile phone and just opened the email to see the contents inside. His face changed a lot, and he called: "Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!" Sun Jinren ran to Song Xuanhe's side quickly, and grabbed Song Xuanhe's arm. He didn't know why the cold sweat was already covered on his forehead within a few seconds. He was so anxious that his voice almost broke. Squeezing a distorted smile: "I just told you that I wanted to borrow Mr. Xiao for a few days to inquire about investment, but I don't need it now. I found a new investment adviser, so I don't need to trouble you.

Song Xuan and his eyelashes trembled, controlling the eyes that he wanted to see Xiao Yuanmu's expression, turned his head to look at Sun Jinren, who was full of anxiety, and then pulled out the arm he was holding, ignoring the system in surprise and panic in his mind Asked: "Financial Advisor?"

Sun Jinren nodded immediately, with an eager expression on his face, but still maintained a forced smile and said: "Yes, the second master just said that we want Mr. Xiao to look at the investment project for me, now we don't need it."

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

"No!" Sun Jinren seemed to be frightened. Every word was panicked, and his voice was like a guilty conscience. He was instantly lowered: "I just promised the second master's thank you gift will still be delivered in the same way, including the contract of Lola Group and what you think. But Mr. Xiao doesn’t have to lend me anything. I have other things, so I won’t bother you."

Sun Jinren seemed to be chased by something, and without waiting for Song Xuanhe to react, he ran out of this small hall.

Song Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanmu who was still sitting.

Xiao Yuanmu was playing with the mobile phone in his hand. The curled eyes were slightly flattened by the half-dangling eyelashes, and the light fell on the side of his face. A jade-like delicate face was a bit less cold and more beautiful.

He noticed Song Xuanhe's gaze, his mobile phone flipped between his fingers stopped, and he was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand. He raised his eyes and said, "Boss Sun wants me to be his consultant?"

"Yes." Song Xuanhe suddenly raised his lips and asked: "But it seems that he suddenly found other consultants and changed his attention."

Xiao Yuanmu lightly tapped his jaw and said, "In this case, let's go."

"You are not curious, why does he want you to be an ordinary employee of the venture capital department as an investment consultant?" Song Xuanhe looked at him, frowning between his eyebrows, and seemed a little distressed: "I don't know why he suddenly asked me I want you and suddenly I don't want it."

Xiao Yuanmu's brows were cold, and he stood up and said, "Not curious."

The two walked out of the small hall side by side. As soon as they walked to the door of the villa, they saw Sun Jinren and Song Jiabao standing in the corner of the garden. Some distance away, they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they faced Song Jiabao here. His face is obviously very ugly, and it can be seen from his expression that he is in a very bad mood.

When Song Xuanhe saw Song Jiabao, Song Jiabao also saw Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu. For a while, his expression became even more ugly.

Song Xuanhe just retracted his gaze and said to Xiao Yuanmu: "Let's go."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at the two people over there, a trace of coldness crossed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched before disappearing.

"Your relationship with Song Jiabao seems to be very bad."

Sitting in the car, Xiao Yuanmu spoke lightly.

"Does this still need to be said?" Song Xuanhe started the car, the system voice in his mind kept on, his eyebrows frowned, and he said in his mind: [Sun Jinren don't want Xiao Yuanmu, should I just rush to send it there? ?And I gave it away, so I didn't dare to accept Sun Jinren's almost scared look.

The system saw Song Xuanhe and finally returned to him, saying: [But if this plot goes wrong, your mission will fail!After returning to your original world, you can only live for half a year!

Song Xuanhe calmly looked at the crowded road ahead, and said calmly: [If I didn't come to this world, I would only have to live for half a year, right?

The system stagnates for a while before asking: [But if you complete the task, you will be able to survive.

[It's not that I don't want to complete it. You also said that there is a cause to have an effect. Sun Jinren doesn't want Xiao Yuanmu, and he won't want it if I give it to him. Since the cause is gone, where can I find the effect.Song Xuanhe said very indifferently, as if he had already expected everything, [Furthermore, Xiao Yuanmu has been reborn, and all the plots should have been disrupted at the moment Xiao Yuanmu was reborn. In that case, we will follow. It's natural.

After speaking, Song Xuanhe sneered: [You won't tell me, in fact, Xiao Yuanmu has not been reborn yet.

[The main system has replied that he was indeed reborn on September 15th.] The system said: [But even the main system didn’t know when he was reborn from, so he gave all the orders based on the development of the plot...]

From the panic of repeated guesses to the complexity of multiple trials, to the time it took to determine whether Xiao Yuanmu was reborn, it took only five days. Song Xuanhe thought about it when he really heard the system tell him exactly that Xiao Yuanmu was indeed reborn. , What kind of mood would he have, is it really so emotional, or is it really so absurd.

But when this moment really happened, he didn't feel anything in his heart, it was calm.

The only question that came to mind was that even the main system could not be sure - at what time period did Xiao Yuanmu rebirth.

Song Xuanhe lowered his eyes, faintly feeling that his previous guess was the fact that it was extremely possible.

Today’s Xiao Yuanmu seems to have already known what will happen to this party, so he has been watching with cold eyes and silently examining everything around him. From Sun Jinren to him, his every move was analyzed and evaluated by him. Come to a conclusion.

Perhaps, Xiao Yuanmu had already noticed that he was different from Song Xuanhe who had been with him before he was reborn. At this time, he was dormant 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 main system. The main system will issue instructions when it learns the situation here, but I have already explained The plot shift this time has nothing to do with you, so you...don't worry too much.

[I am not worried, just thinking...]

Halfway through the words in his mind, Song Xuanhe heard Xiao Yuanmu ask, "What are you thinking?"

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

Xiao Yuanmu asked: "About what."

"About a lot." Song Xuanhe counted the seconds on the traffic light and said casually: "For example, where do I come from and where should I go."

Hearing Song Xuanhe's perfunctory remarks, Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, raised his eyes at the moment the car started, his eyes darkened, and asked, "Are you ready then."

"No." Song Xuanhe laughed: "How can I figure out a question that philosophers don't understand."

Xiao Yuanmu's unclear emotion stayed on his face for a few seconds before he withdrew his gaze, and both of them stopped talking.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the roads in the city center finally became less blocked. Song Xuanhe looked at the slightly empty crossroads ahead, not knowing why, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

At the moment when the red light ended, he frowned and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Xiao Yuanmu's voice echoed with the system:

"a quarter past nine."

Be careful!

The truck on the right with high beams seemed to have lost control. After hitting the two turning cars in a row, it quickly ran into this side.

Song Xuan and Tongren shrank suddenly, and for the first time in their minds, they sensibly reminded themselves that they should turn the steering wheel to avoid the truck, but their bodies were stiff and difficult to move.

Suddenly one hand grabbed the steering wheel, and Xiao Yuanmu released the seat belt and quickly gained control. At this time, he could no longer turn left to avoid the truck that was about to collide with him. He turned the steering wheel to the right to the extreme, and the car speeded up. After passing the green belt next to him, he drove by the big tree on the side of the green belt and hit the street light in front.

At the same time, the truck banged into the thick and sturdy tree on the green belt, and tilted to one side with the overloaded cargo. A louder crash sounded and the truck completely tilted to the ground.

The trucks traversing this road, together with the cars that were hit by the trucks and were hit by vehicles that were too late to brake, resulted in the loss of control of eight vehicles in this series of traffic accidents, and the entire crossroads were instantly paralyzed.

Song Xuan and his face turned pale. He ignored the call from the system and quickly unfastened his seat belt to check Xiao Yuanmu's situation.

Seeing the blood oozing from his forehead, Song Xuan and his raised hands trembled a little. He carefully lifted him up and whispered, "Xiao Yuanmu, how are you?"

Xiao Yuanmu didn't respond, his slender eyelashes closed lightly, and the blood from his forehead was left along his eyebrows and across his cheeks. It was almost the same color as his thin lips, strange and fragile, and it was so quiet that it was troubling.

Song Xuanhe hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call for an ambulance, staring at Xiao Yuanmu's pale face and didn't dare to move away, and his mind was a mess.

On one side, he told himself sensibly that even if Xiao Yuanmu unfastened his seat belt, the impact caused by the car just now would definitely not cause fatal harm to the human body.

On the other side, he was panicked. The book wrote the scene of Xiao Yuanmu’s car accident in great detail. Even if it wasn’t the path Sun Jinren took, the truck and the time had all been matched, so Xiao Yuanmu, who must die in that car accident, Will it die again.

[He is okay, he is just in a coma.The sound of the system finally came into Song Xuanhe’s ears: His vital signs are very normal, only a slight impact wound on his head, not even a concussion, he shouldn’t have been in a coma, but he is still in a coma, mine After data analysis, it is concluded that this may be force majeure of the plot, so you don't need to worry too much.

Song Xuanhe placed his hand on Xiao Yuanmu’s pulse, and his heartbeat was really steady. He breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car and pulled Xiao Yuanmu out. The truck over there had already started to leak oil, although it was not written in the book. He was still very cautious when the oil exploded.

There should be a series of car accidents, there are many people calling ambulances, and the central hospital is very close here, but after a while, several ambulances roared in.

Song Xuanhe sat in one of the cars with Xiao Yuanmu. The doctor quickly checked the wound that was bandaging Xiao Yuanmu. After the bandaging, he found that there was no other serious problem on his body. He sighed and looked at Song Xuanhe with a sigh of relief. The examination found that the patient is not in serious condition for the time being. As for whether there is any organ damage, he has to go to the hospital for a precise examination... What's wrong with your hand, why didn't you just speak."

The doctor looked at Song Xuan and his blood-soaked arm in surprise, and while instructing the nurse next to him to prepare tools, he checked his hand and said, "Why don't you tell me that you have shed so much blood? I just saw blood on him. I thought it was because he was injured elsewhere on his body, and your hand cut such a big hole, where did the strength to drag others out..."

"Your wound will need stitches later." The doctor frowned, and simply treated Song Xuanhe first, and said, "Don't move your hands. Don't be anything to your friends, you will be okay."

Song Xuanhe pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine. Besides, the truck is leaking fuel. I don't pull him out. What if it explodes."

The doctor took a look at him and checked him again for any other wounds, knowing that he had no other wounds except for the scratches on his arm, and said, "You think well."

After arriving at the hospital, Xiao Yuanmu's examination results were consistent with what the system said. Only the forehead was injured, and there was no concussion, but the cause of the coma still needs to be observed.

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

However, his pale face had just recovered a bit of blood, and when the doctor cleaned him a little bit of wounds, it turned white again, even more pale than before: "Brother, move lightly..."

There were too many people injured in this car accident, and there were not enough doctors. The doctor who cleaned up his wounds was the doctor on the ambulance just now. Hearing Song Xuanhe wrinkled and yelled, he mocked: "I can't bear the pain. Drag your friend out? Why can't you bear such a little pain."

"At that time, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" Song Xuanhe had no pain since he was a child. When the doctor moved his hand, he yelled again and again. Point, I really hurt."

The doctor frowned and cleaned up the wound for him, then rubbed his ears: "You will call that again when you will be able to sew the stitches. Don't blame me if the stick is crooked."

Song Xuanhe stared at the cleaned wound for a moment, and said stiffly, "No anaesthetic?"

"Hit." The doctor smiled at him, "but it won't hurt at all."

The doctor was right. Compared with the wound just cleaned up, when I watched the needle stick into my flesh, even if it didn't hurt so much, the psychological suffering was more serious.

But the doctor's words just made Song Xuanhe successfully shut his mouth, and he stubbed a pale face and pressed his mouth to finish the stitch.

After sewing the stitches, Song Xuanhe glanced at the doctor's badge and said, "Doctor Yu, I can also take anesthetics when I remove the stitches."

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

Just about to talk, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang, comforting Li Nian'an who was anxious, and repeatedly refused her offer to come to the hospital or send a car to pick him up. Then he hung up the phone.

When interrupted by Li Nian'an's phone call, Song Xuanhe also suddenly realized that the problem he had just had was naive and useless. Since he couldn't take anesthetics, he had nothing to say, so after thanking the doctor, he turned around. Went to the emergency room.

Xiao Yuanmu was already awake. He stood up after seeing him coming. When his eyes fell on his stitched hand, a smile flashed under his eyes for some reason, but disappeared so fast that Song Xuanhe did not see. He asked: "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay." Song Xuanhe didn't feel much pain at this time, and the anesthetic effect was still there, and he answered sincerely.

However, after Xiao Yuanmu's gaze turned a circle on his face, he suddenly approached, gently rubbing his eyelashes with his fingertips, and said faintly: "You have drips on your eyelashes."

Song Xuan froze, tugging at the corners of his mouth and said, "That should be what I just sweated on."

Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent face showed a rare look that resembled a smile but only a moment, he said: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go back."

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

So they could only stand on the side of the road waiting for the taxi passing by. Song Xuan and his hand were injured, and Xiao Yuanmu's head was wrapped in a bandage. The two stood on the side of the road to block the car, but none of the cars stopped.

Song Xuanhe looked at the tail of another car that clearly had no guests but still ignored them. He pondered for a while before saying, "Then the driver wouldn't think we were injured by a fight."

Xiao Yuanmu paused with his hand raised, his eyes fell on Song Xuanhe's sleeves that were already darkened because of the blood stains. He frowned unconsciously and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Song Xuanhe raised his eyes and asked, "You called someone to pick us up?"

Xiao Yuanmulue nodded: "A friend."

Song Xuanhe thought of the man he saw in the director's ward of the orphanage. He asked, "Your friend, what's your name?"

"Yang Jie."

After searching in memory and in the book, there is no memory of this name. Song Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief and stopped asking more.

Yang Jie arrived very quickly, but his attitude towards this friend Xiao Yuanmu was a bit too respectful and prudent.

For example, when Xiao Yuanmu was injured, his face was instantly whiter than Song Xuanhe, who had lost too much blood. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask more, and respectfully invited them into the car.

And when getting in the car, he would open the door and block the upper road: "Brother Xiao, be careful."

Such an attitude is really not like a friend who gets along on an equal footing, but like a subordinate, but Song Xuanhe did not ask much. Since Xiao Yuanmu is reborn, he naturally has a way to gather his subordinate, a Yang Jie It's not a big deal, the army that will lay the ground for his brainstem in the future is truly ferocious.

Seeing Song Xuanhe and closing his eyes as soon as he got in the car, Xiao Yuanmu frowned a little bit, "Hands hurt?"

"No." Song Xuanhe closed his eyes, calming the system while saying: "I'm a little tired and want to take a break."

Xiao Yuanmu's gaze shifted from his pale face to his slightly trembling curled eyelashes. There were a few ripples in his eyes that had not been turbulent, and the dark emotions in his eyes were complicated and unclear. Finally, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

Song Xuanhe was actually really tired, but the system that had been talking in his mind was noisy for him to rest.

[I don’t want to know what command the main system sends. Can you give me a break?Song Xuanhe said: [The data of your system won't tell you, do humans need to rest when they lose too much blood?

System: [But this matter is related to your future tasks and your life. Are you really curious?

[Even the car accident that Xiao Yuanmu is about to have happened together, what else am I curious about?Song Xuan and his eyeballs moved slightly under his eyelids, and said: [Did the main system determine that this key plot is complete?

how do you know!

[If I don’t know, the injury is not for nothing.

Although he was very flustered when he was in the car accident, after calming down, Song Xuanhe realized that this time of death was his way of life.

In the book, Xiao Yuanmu can only 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 should come is still on schedule, which means that Sun Jinren is going to leave Xiao Yuanmu only in the key plot. First, only the story of the car accident that caused Xiao Yuanmu's rebirth is the key to the real unchangeable.

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

That being the case, with the help of the reborn Xiao Yuanmu, he thrilled to escape the car accident, and instead was his real way of life.

[But you still have to go for the next plot.] The system said: [However, there are very few direct plots related to Xiao Yuanmu after his rebirth, so if it goes well, you can return to your own world when the original owner dies.

[But there is one thing you need to pay attention to. Xiao Yuanmu has been reborn. This has caused many things to go wrong. You have to make sure that the most important thing will not go wrong.

Song Xuanhe thought for a moment and asked: [What happened to Xiao Yuanmu returning to the Xiao family?

Correct.

[But it's his own business to return to Xiao's house.Song Xuanhe said: In the book, he was discovered by the Xiao family only when he emerged, and it has nothing to do with Song Xuanhe in the book.

[It's related to you now.] The system was a little guilty and said: [The main system discovered that you changed your lines in the key plot. Originally, he wanted to punish you and return to this world directly, but later changed his mind, saying that as long as you guarantee that Xiao Yuanmu will return to the Xiao family Make up for the mistakes and do not hold you accountable.

Song Xuanhe didn't speak, and the system hesitated and asked: [You did so many things before. You know that the key plot cannot go wrong and you deliberately test it...Is it because you don't want Xiao Yuanmu to die in a car accident?

It almost rang with the words of the system. In the quiet carriage, Xiao Yuanmu suddenly said, "When the truck hits you, you know that the direction you turn the steering wheel will make you face the truck that hits it. Why are you still so? hit."

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: He should have loved me miserably, so he chose to sacrifice himself to protect me at a critical moment.