Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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One day ago, when he learned that Song Xuanhe had arrived in Nanshi, Xiao Yuanmu's mind quickly flashed through the dream he had had when he went to China some time ago. The dream was very vague, but it woke him up in the middle of the night, and then it changed. The plan made before, went straight back to the United States.

Before I saw Song Xuanhe, I heard what he said to his mother.

At that moment, the nightmare brought about, after more than ten hours of flying, during this period, even if I forced myself to calm down and deal with the work, the fear and emptiness that could not be eliminated were soothed by his few words.

Xiao Yuanmu thought, even if Song Xuanhe died in Nanshi in the previous life, it has nothing to do with Song Xuanhe in this life.

The person who harmed him in the previous life was either dead or still in jail. As for the man who was instigated by Lu Chao and others who had been Song Xuan and the "Gold Master" in the previous life, he did not even face him in this life. Xuanhe has seen it, and never had any contact.

Moreover, Song Xuanhe in the previous life and Song Xuanhe in this life are completely different.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yuanmu calmed down a little bit.

However, these fears, which were forcibly suppressed by him, appeared again when Song Xuanhe proposed to return to China.

He thought rationally and knew very well that the people he arranged behind Song Xuanhe would allow Song Xuanhe to come out even if he wanted to break into the virgin forest by himself, and at this time Song Xuanhe chose to go back, except In addition to going home to watch, it was also for the movie he invested in at the time. Neither of these two things had anything to do with Nanshi. He didn't need to be confused because of a dream.

But no matter how sensible he is usually, he still has difficulty thinking only rationally when encountering Song Xuanhe's affairs.

He even thought that he has been reborn twice, and these two times have fully proved that there are indeed unnatural forces in this world that cannot be explained by science.If this is the case, is the theory of fate not completely nonsense? If the theory of fate is not nonsense, then will Song Xuanhe also embark on the old path of his first life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanmu suddenly panicked.

He ordered Yang Jie to contact the people who protected Song Xuanhe at all times, and be sure to determine the location and safety of Song Xuanhe every minute, and he must know all the circumstances of Song Xuanhe at any time.

This request made Yang Jie and those who followed Song Xuanhe think he was a little strange, and even Louis asked him if he had excessive control over Song Xuanhe, and jokingly reminded him that if the lovers cannot be independent of each other ** And personal space, the relationship is difficult to last.

But Xiao Yuanmu couldn’t care so much anymore. His hunch was always accurate. As Song Xuan and the longer he left his side, the more ominous premonition he had in his heart, even if he knew that Song Xuanhe was safe at this moment. Knowing that neither the company nor the Xiao family is a good time to leave now, but he can't wait any longer. He can only be completely relieved if he sees Song Xuan and nothing else.

Almost at the next moment when he thought about it, he arranged everything and went straight to China. Because he left hastily, he was already ready to deal with the work on the plane, but I don’t know why, I don’t think it is much. Tired, he was sleepy not long after getting on the plane, and then he slept for ten hours before waking up until the plane landed.

As soon as he landed, he heard the news that Song Xuanhe had gone to Nanshi. What made Xiao Yuanmu even more frightened was that Yang Jie told him that Song Xuanhe had not only arrived in Nanshi, but had also set off for the previous life to let The forest where he died.

It is difficult for Xiao Yuanmu to describe how he felt at that moment. The scenes in the nightmare and the voice of Yang Jie in the last life talking about Song Xuan and the death news in his ears repeated in his mind and ears, even before his eyes. With the phantom, it was as if you would see Song Xuan and the dead body lying in front of him in the next moment.

Under the surprised eyes of Yang Jie and others, Xiao Yuanmu drove through the car and finally turned on the red lights to the side of the forest. He saw Song Xuanhe with Song Xuanhe, waiting outside the forest, telling him everything. After a few people who were in very normal circumstances, Xiao Yuanmu's heart was not so tight until he heard a sound of Mucang.

Xiao Yuanmu ran into the woods almost the second after Mucang sounded, and the few people who had been guarding Song Xuanhe who had been guarding outside the forest did not expect that the moment they turned their heads and reported to Xiao Yuanmu came out. The matter, also hurriedly ran into the woods behind Xiao Yuanmu.

However, as soon as I entered, I saw Song Xuan and standing there peacefully. On the other hand, Young Master Xiao looked very pale. If someone who didn’t know the inside saw it, I thought Xiao Yuanmu who had just stood in the woods. .

Xiao Yuanmu's anger sounded, and the few people behind him retreated wisely, and by the way took away the young man who was holding Song Xuanhe's Mu Cang, lest the two big men quarrel with them. Suffer.

Song Xuan and seeing the people in the forest walk cleanly, even after Hao Ke was taken away, facing Xiao Yuanmu alone, who showed low air pressure all over his body, they relaxed.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yuanmu's wrist and led him toward the wooden house. Originally, Xiao Yuanmu didn't move, but looked at him coldly, but saw him standing in front of him peacefully, with a strand of hair. No less, when he could still hold him and move forward, the worry and anger accumulated in my heart suddenly disappeared in half.

"Do not be mad."

Song Xuanhe didn't know why Xiao Yuanmu suddenly appeared here, let alone whether he was angry because he saw the poisonous snake and was afraid that he was bitten or because of other things, but he could feel Xiao Yuanmu at this moment The mood is very unstable.

"I came to this woods only because I heard Fengtong said that I came here to collect the scenery and saw the beautiful scenery. It was just a whim. This kind of small woods have been developed next to them, and there is no danger at all." Song Xuanhe explained "And you also know how many people you sent to follow me. Even if there is something in the woods, I also have a wooden warehouse on me, and there are those people behind me. How could it be dangerous."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't say anything, but his hand was so tight that his bones hurt.

Song Xuanhe let him hold it, and took him half a step forward and said, "Don't be angry, okay."

Xiao Yuanmu's jaw tightened, the coldness on his face loosened a little, and he let go of his hand holding him, and instead hugged him back, his voice was a little dumb: "Don't worry about me anymore."

"This kind of small forest is not dangerous at all. What are you worried about." Song Xuanhe relied on Xiao Yuanmu not knowing what happened in this forest, and calmed him: "You don't know, when I just came in, there was a man. He also came in together. He not only wandered around the periphery, but also planned to go deep in the forest. I heard that he raised a few cubs when he was a child, and now they are kept inside. He is the lion to accompany him, think about it He is fine, what can I do if I take pictures outside here."

Xiao Yuanmu's voice was cold: "It doesn't matter to me whether he goes in to see the lion or feeds the lion. You are not allowed to come here again. If I find out again, I might lock you at home and keep you from going anywhere. ."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, kissed the corners of his mouth, curled his lips and smiled: "Boss Xiao, I don't know you like to play prison games."

Xiao Yuanmu ignored his jokes, his eyes darkened: "If this kind of thing happens again, I will play the game of imprisonment and imprisonment with you for a lifetime."

Facing Xiao Yuanmu's dark eyes, Song Xuanhe saw the dark cloud and paranoia inside. Besides the first time, he also saw his anxiety and worries. He smiled and pressed his lips: "Okay. The next time I get caught by you, I will keep you locked up for a lifetime."

Xiao Yuanmu pushed him away, grabbed his hand but didn't let go, pulling him to walk out in a big stride, and said in a deep voice, "It's done."

Song Xuanhe let him lead, and walked beside him with her lips curled. The two walked side by side in the forest.

At this time, the sky was almost dark, and when the sun was about to set, the light from the cracks in the branches and leaves was also faint. Except for the barely projected sunlight, the forest was dark.

The wooden house is on the periphery of the forest, but it is the closest to the inner periphery, so it takes about ten minutes to walk out from here. Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu only walked for less than five minutes, and the light from the leaves was just It is so dim that it is almost difficult to light the road. In the case of weak light, people's hearing becomes extremely sharp.

The cries of insects one after another, the sound of the wind blowing over the leaves and vegetation, the sound of something piercing through the bushes and driving the leaves, and the scales of reptiles rubbing across the tree trunks, when they whistle a little Hiss...

Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Xuanhe's hand almost immediately, and the two simultaneously comforted each other in a low voice, "Don't be afraid/I am there."

Song Xuanhe was afraid of the dark and Xiao Yuanmu was afraid of snakes. Both of them tried their best to keep calm and walk in the jungle, but they got closer together as they walked.

Compared to Xiao Yuanmu's childhood shadow, Song Xuan and the consciousness that most people like him are afraid of the dark and weak is nothing, and there are people with him at this time, in fact, he is not so afraid.

So he wanted to say something to divert Xiao Yuanmu's attention. He asked, "Why have you come to China suddenly? Isn't there a lot of things to be busy with the Xiao family?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yuanmu's voice was clear. Listening carefully, you can hear a tense dumbness: "There is Xiao Nan at the Xiao family. I will leave for a few days and nothing will happen."

"How is Xiao Lin's health now?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "As long as you are raising them quietly, you can live for another ten years."

Song Xuan paused, and suddenly thought that Xiao Yuanmu inherited the Xiao family this time seems to be much earlier than in the book, so he asked: "What happened to Xiao Lin, and why he agreed to give up the position directly. You, since there is nothing serious about his body, you should want to consider retreating in a few years."

"Just an accident."

Even if he knew that Song Xuanhe was not a flower raised in a greenhouse, and could understand the open and secret struggles in the market and the cruelty of the family's struggle for power, Xiao Yuanmu still didn't want to let him know what he had done, because he couldn't tell Song about some things. Xuanhe explained, he didn't want him to be jealous of him because of this.

Xiao Yuanmu still remembered that Song Xuanhe was always jealous of him at the beginning. It wasn't until later that when he got along, this kind of guard and jealousy gradually disappeared. At first he didn't mind Song Xuanhe's defense against him, but now he can't. Don't mind.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered, and he asked: "When did you become interested in costume design? I have never heard of it before."

"When I was young." Song Xuanhe replied very quickly, seemingly just answering a sparse and ordinary thing, and his voice couldn't be heard: "Even my mother doesn't know it well, you don't know it's normal. I used to learn from books and online by myself, and I never thought I was so talented."

Song Xuanhe did not lie about these words. In the original world, he was interested in painting for a period of time when he was very young, but for a very short period of time, the enthusiasm of children came and went quickly. Later, he fell in love with other things until his mother passed away. He didn't know that her son, who had already lost the paintbrush, would like the costume design related to painting in the future.

At the beginning, he learned fashion design, and it was purely because he was too mixed in the first two years of high school, and his grades were difficult to catch up quickly. It happened that a teacher in the studio who had seen him paint came after him and asked him to learn how to paint. However, he did not expect that in the art test, he had only studied for one year, but he surpassed other students who had studied in the same training base for three or even ten years. He was admitted to the best art academies in China with his professional results.

Later, when I met a mentor who admired him, it was a smooth journey. Before he came to this world, he had already planned his work plan to 35 years old. Who knew that the plan would never keep up with the changes.

Hearing the unabashed pride between Song Xuan and the words, Xiao Yuanmu raised the corners of his mouth, which he had been pursing slightly, and then pressed it down again. He said, "Did you come back to see Xiao Shenglin this time?"

Song Xuanhe was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu's topic to turn so fast, but he quickly replied, "No, he seems to be very busy lately, and I don't know what he is doing."

"He has returned to the Xiao family." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "Some things in the Xiao family belong to him.

Song Xuanhe did not speak. He was not very clear about Xiao Shenglin's movements during this period, but he heard Zhou Nan say that Xiao Shenglin has changed a lot. From the previous gentle and laughable youth, he has become a lot more indifferent. It is his nature, or it may be because he suddenly changed his personality after being played as a game of life and death.

But apart from these, Xiao Shenglin was consistent with their friends.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Shenglin should really thank you." Xiao Yuanmu said again: "If you didn't know that he would have an accident, it would be difficult for him to get his life back."

In Xiao Yuanmu’s memory, Xiao Shenglin in his previous life was killed by Xiao Baicong’s tricks to frame him. At that time, he had no friendship with Xiao Shenglin. After learning about Xiao Shenglin’s death, although he went to pay homage to him Once, he didn’t really care about it, but his death had something to do with him. So after being reborn again, he thought about preventing this from happening, but he didn’t expect it. He had already expected it. It seems that he is not alone.

"At that time..." Song Xuanhe lowered his eyes and said, "In fact, you may not believe it. I have had a few dreams. There are many specious things in the dreams. At first I thought it was a dream, but then I didn't expect it. Those things have been realized. In those dreams, Xiao Shenglin had a car accident, so I tried to stop it. I didn't expect it to be true this time."

Xiao Yuanmu's pupils trembled, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly in the night. He said, "What else have you dreamed of?"

Song Xuan and his eyes flickered, and said lightly: "There are a few more, but I don't remember clearly."

"It's about me?" Xiao Yuanmu used interrogative sentences, but his tone was very calm.

At the beginning, he had always wondered why Song Xuanhe was jealous of him. If it was really what Song Xuanhe said, then it would be able to explain the past. If he heard Song Xuanhe and these words before he was reborn I don't believe it, but he himself has been reborn twice. Why can't Song Xuanhe have a dream of predicting the future.

This world is really fantastic sometimes.

I just don’t know why, Song Xuanhe’s words can clearly explain all the anomalies before, but Xiao Yuanmu still has a trace of doubt in his heart.

He always felt that things were not like this.

"Yes." Song Xuanhe said, "I dreamed that we broke up. You retaliated wildly at me because I forced you to be with me, so I didn't know how to get along with you for a while."

Xiao Yuanmu recalled that Song Xuanhe did get along with him for a while, but it was before he was born again.

Fearing that Xiao Yuanmu would ask again, Song Xuanhe took back the initiative to ask questions. He asked, "How is the Xiao family now, are you sure?"

"Yes." Xiao Yuanmu answered the first word very lightly, but the tone of the next sentence lowered: "Give me one year, and when I take care of the Xiao family affairs, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. You, but within this year, don't worry about me, okay?"

Song Xuan paused with his footsteps. As soon as he lifted his foot, he felt that the hand holding him was tight. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and was silent for a few seconds before gently saying, "Okay."

The two walked out of the woods under the moonlight. Yang Jie and others outside the forest had been waiting for a long time, and they were relieved to see them coming out.

Yang Jie greeted him and said, "Ms. Xiao just made a few calls. I said that you are not here now, and she asked you to call back immediately."

After hearing Song Xuanhe's promise, Xiao Yuanmu, who was in a very good mood, took the call in Yang Jie's hand and nodded lightly: "We are going to go back to the hotel, and then we will return to the US tomorrow."

Yang Jie had a pause, glanced down at Song Xuanhe, who didn't know what he was thinking, and asked hesitantly, "Song Shao also go back with us?"

Xiao Yuanmu turned his eyes to look at Song Xuanhe. Just at this time, Song Xuanhe raised his eyes. The two of them met, and Song Xuanhe's eyes bent down: "Come on, I'll go back with you."

"Ok."

Xiao Yuanmu responded softly, not knowing whether he was answering Song Xuanhe or Yang Jie. The slinky smile that settled at the end of his eyes was different from the cold expression before, so the crowd followed Song Xuan. The bodyguards who had not seen Xiao Yuanmu several times behind him were very shocked.

The bodyguards didn’t know who Xiao Yuanmu was answering, but Yang Jie was very self-aware. He took a step back and ordered the driver to prepare the car. He turned around and prepared to ask Xiao Yuanmu and the others to get in the car. However, before he spoke, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of what was before. The young man brought out by the bodyguards said: "Brother Xiao, that person is the one who just opened the wooden warehouse, but according to him, he opened the wooden warehouse because there were snakes in the forest. He wanted to repay Song Shaosong. The Mu Cang who gave him killed the snake and saved Song Shao's life."

Xiao Yuanmu frowned and followed Yang Jie's hand to look at the young man in his mouth. After seeing the young man's appearance, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes and said, "Hao Ke?"

Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu had already seen him, Hao Ke could only walk over and said lightly: "I didn't expect that it was your man who was saving. If I had known it, I might not have saved him."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, and Haoke continued: "But since they are all saved, the wooden warehouse will be mine. As a reward, if you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible, and don't disturb the animals in the woods."

Xiao Yuanmu said: "I remember handing you a set of codes for you to crack. You haven't handed it to me yet, but now you appear in this kind of forest with no signal."

Hao Ke's expression is even more cold: "There is a signal wherever I am. Don't worry. I will do it as soon as possible as well as the things you gave me. After it is done, we will clean up the two. Once you turn over your computer, it is mine. There will never be the second thing I regretted in my life."

Xiao Yuanmu hooked his lips: "Just give me things."

Seeing Hao Ke entered the woods without looking back, Song Xuanhe asked Xiao Yuanmu: "Do you know him?"

"When I just developed a new energy source, he took an order to hack into my computer to get information." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "He is very courageous."

Hearing the mockery in Xiao Yuanmu's tone, Song Xuanhe didn't know what it was like.

The last suitor who had been unknown before did not seem to follow the script, and even if he followed the script, he might not like Xiao Yuanmu.

After all, Xue Mian may only really like Xiao Yuanmu.

Song Xuanhe asked: "How do you feel about Xue Mian?"

Xiao Yuanmu paused, thinking of the things reported by those people before, a smile of surprise flashed across his eyes. He suppressed the best, maintaining a serious and correct attitude: "I don't have any feelings for him, even without you. , I will never like him."

"It's a pity." Song Xuan hesitated.

Song Xuanhe’s tone at this time was far from the jealousy Xiao Yuanmu had imagined. He wanted to deceive himself and Song Xuanhe was finally jealous. So the smile on the corner of his mouth really suppressed, he lowered his voice and asked Song. Xuanhe: "Why is it a pity?"

"It's a pity that he likes you so much." Song Xuanhe didn't think there was anything at all, and even laughed. However, as soon as he finished laughing, he felt Xiao Yuanmu's unpleasant mood at this time. Although he didn't know why, the desire to survive made him make up. One sentence: "But I don't like you as much, so you only like me."

The chill in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes faded and he grabbed his hand and said, "Even if you don't like me so much, I will only like you."