Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Xiao Yuanmu left alone, Song Xuanhe and Louis stayed at Louis's house waiting for news, but after a while, Yang Jie also came over.

The three big men looked at each other, their expressions were a bit dignified, and no one had the intention to speak. They looked at each other, some thoughtfully and some watched the time passing by.

Song Xuanhe talked to the system in his mind: [Xiao Yuanmu will be safe.

[The plot has been advanced a lot, I am not sure if he is safe, but I am sure that his life will not be in danger.] The system said: [After all, he is the protagonist.

Of course I know.Song Xuanhe said: [I want to ask if he will get hurt.

[You should know.] The system said: [Of course, if you don’t know, my data can tell you that if the number of Xiao Yuanmu’s here is the same as the number of Xiao Baizong, then he is very likely to retreat. If Xiao Yuanmu’s number is less than Xiao Baizong, but they have more weapons than Xiao Baizong, so it is possible to retreat safely, but...]

Song Xuanhe interrupted the system: [He is going to save Xiao Bozong this time, at least on the face of it, only Xiao Bozong wants to keep this lie, and it won't involve the number of weapons you mentioned.

[But just now you have proposed another possibility.] The system said: [Xiao Baicong wanted to kill people.

Perceiving Song Xuan and his emotional changes, the system quickly continued: [But I can be sure that Xiao Bocong cannot kill Xiao Yuanmu, you know the reason.

[Can you let me see Xiao Yuanmu's situation at this time?] Song Xuanhe asked.

The system answered firmly: [No.

To answer as expected, Song Xuanhe took a few sips of hot tea and fell silent.

The hour hand points to twelve noon. At this time, it has been nearly three hours since Xiao Yuanmu left here. Song Xuan and the three of them sat in the living room almost motionless, and no one mentioned lunch.

Until Louis glanced at the time, then his stomach opened very punctually.

"Friends." Louis patted his palms, and after drawing the attention of Song Xuanhe and Yang Jie, he said: "I think we should eat what you want, what do you want to eat, I will ask someone to send it."

Yang Jie frowned and said, "It's best not to let outsiders come in and out here at this time."

Louis was stunned. He glanced at Song Xuanhe and then nodded, then a little distressed: "But we don't know how to cook, what to eat?"

"I can cook noodles." Yang Jie said, "It's just that the taste can only reach the level of a fruit belly."

Louis rejoiced: "As long as you can eat it."

Yang Jie nodded and asked Song Xuanhe, "What kind of noodles do you want to eat? I heard that you like tomato and egg noodles, or I will cook this."

Song Xuanhe shook his head: "Let's eat something else and make it simpler."

Yang Jie moved his mouth and wanted to say that the tomato and egg noodles was very simple, but when he reached his lips, he saw Song Xuan and the absent-minded expression and swallowed it again. He nodded and said: "Then eat meat sauce noodles."

Louis was very happy: "I like meat sauce noodles!"

Yang Jie turned and went into the kitchen. Louis walked to the original position and sat down. Seeing Song Xuanhe who didn’t know what he was thinking, he walked over and sat beside him and said, “Don’t worry, since I met Xiao, he He has done everything he said, and he said that if he can come back safely, he can come back safely."

Song Xuanhe shook his head and said, "Do you know what we say in China?"

"What are you talking about?"

"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry." Song Xuanhe said, "Now Xiao Baizong knows exactly how clumsy the kidnapping case he created is, but he will not let such clumsy drama really appear in front of Xiao Lin and the others. He can only pull Xiao Yuanmu into the water. Only when this kidnapping case becomes real, and only when his only competitor disappears, can he sit back and relax."

Louis knew that Song Xuanhe was right. He had been worried about this before, but at this moment he couldn't put more pressure on Song Xuan. He patted his shoulder and said: "Xiao must know this too. One point, he definitely thought of a countermeasure."

Of course Xiao Yuanmu knew that, and Song Xuanhe also knew that Xiao Yuanmu absolutely made perfect preparations.

However, there are many things that are known and cannot be changed.He was worried that Xiao Yuanmu was so worried that he wanted to drive to catch up with Xiao Yuanmu the next second he went out. He just wanted to ensure his safety with his own eyes, and personally follow him to deal with Xiao Baizong with him.

However, he cannot.

This kind of excessive concern, the worry that made him unable to think rationally, also made Song Xuanhe extremely flustered.

A voice told him in the bottom of my heart: Stop struggling, you are in love with Xiao Yuanmu, stay here, you have nothing in that world, why must you insist on going back?

This voice appeared a long time ago, and now it is getting louder and louder, and it almost disturbs his thoughts, making him unable to think rationally.

Looking at Song Xuanhe's expression, Louis knew that he could not comfort him, so he could only silently pat him on the shoulder again, and waited with him.

Yang Jie came out face to face, and saw the two sitting side by side, with a moment of confusion.

Louis got up, took a bowl of noodles and handed it to Song Xuanhe, and said with a smile: "Maybe Xiao will come back after eating."

Song Xuanhe smiled and thanked him, and sat quietly while eating the noodles.

After the three of them had finished their lunch and Yang Jie had washed the tableware for noon, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Yuanmu had left here for nearly four hours.

Louis took out a deck of cards and spent the difficult time with them. Song Xuanhe and Yang Jie didn't refuse, because it is indeed easier to think about it while sitting. It is better to play cards to distract you.

This play lasted three hours, very close to the time for dinner, but Xiao Yuanmu still had no news.

He said before he left that he would contact them as soon as he rescued Xiao Baizong and left there.

From city y to the location of Xiao Baizong, four hours is enough if you drive fast, and five hours if you are slow. At this time, it has been seven hours since Xiao Yuanmu left. In other words, if you drive slowly, Xiao Yuanmu also It should have been in contact with the kidnappers two hours ago.

The problem has not been solved for two hours, which means that this matter may indeed be developing towards the worst possible possibility.

At this time, everyone was no longer in the mood to play cards, and the living room was quiet again.

Ten minutes later, Yang Jie's cell phone rang, and three pairs of eyes gathered on the cell phone of the coffee table at the same time.

"It's Mrs. Xiao." Yang Jie glanced at the number and said to the two.

Song Xuanhe and Louis looked back at the same time.

Louis laughed, with a hint of irony in his tone: "That lady finally can't hold her breath."

Yang Jie didn't understand, so he connected Mrs. Xiao's call in the living room.

"Hello, Mrs. Xiao, this is Yang Jie."

"Do you have any news about Yuanmu now?" Madam Xiao asked, "Is he back?"

"No, Mrs. Xiao." Yang Jie said, "Brother Xiao has been away for seven and a half hours, and no news has been sent back."

"Seven and a half hours..." Mrs. Xiao murmured and repeated, then said: "If he has any news, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay, I see, Mrs. Xiao." Yang Jie said lightly: "Any other things?"

"No." Mrs. Xiao didn't hang up the phone for a long time. After about half a minute, she said again: "He's back and take good care of him."

Yang Jie's eyebrows twisted together, and his voice was still flat: "Okay, I get it."

When he hung up, Louis frowned and said, "When will Xiao come back?"

Song Xuanhe's face was sullen, his eyes kept looking out of the courtyard.

I don't know how long there was a sudden sound outside the courtyard, which alarmed the three people in the living room. Song Xuanhe reacted immediately and got up and ran to the door.

Luis and Yang Jie followed closely, their expressions very excited.

"I am back."

Almost the second after Song Xuanhe opened the door, Xiao Yuanmu opened his hands and hugged him into his arms, and the faint smell of blood on his body also spread between Song Xuan and his nose.

"Are you okay?" Song Xuanhe pulled him in the door, looked up and down, and after making sure that there was no trauma, he asked, "Whose blood on your body belongs to you?"

"Xiao Bocong's." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "He is in my car now."

Louis stretched his head and glanced out. He saw nothing and couldn't help but said: "Xiao Baicong's people let you take him out?"

"His people are dead."

When he said this, Xiao Yuanmu's tone was extremely weak, without the slightest disturbance.

Yang Jie and Louis looked at each other, and Louis frowned and said, "Did you deal with it cleanly?"

"The internal disputes caused by the kidnappers' direct distribution of the stolen goods." Xiao Yuanmu said: "It is not in the scope of my handling."

Louis raised his eyebrows and said with a thumbs up: "Great."

Only Yang Jie was a little worried: "Brother Xiao, are you sure there are no fish slipping through the net? And what should Xiao Baizong do?"

"Call Mrs. Xiao." Song Xuanhe said, "Didn't she just say that Xiao Yuanmu would call him when he came back?"

"Call an ambulance by the way." Louis laughed: "Xiao, is your brother's injury serious?"

"Not too serious." Xiao Yuanmu took off his bloodied coat and said, "It's just that his legs are broken."

Louis was taken aback, and then ridiculed: "Xiao, Hosman is right. You should work with him. You two always seem indifferent when you talk about such creepy things. I always feel like you. The two must have a common topic."

Xiao Yuanmu curled the corner of his lips, turned his head to look at Song Xuanhe, put his hands lightly on both sides of his neck, and said in a low voice, "I promise you will come back safely, and you will definitely do it."

"You're hurting your leg too." Song Xuanhe's face is not good: "Let me see."

Xiao Yuanmu was startled, and Louis and Yang Jie who was on the phone also looked over in an instant.

In fact, Xiao Yuanmu concealed it very well. No one found any traces of his injuries from his movements, nor did Song Xuanhe. Just in case, he asked the system to scan his body. Only then discovered that Xiao Yuanmu actually lied.

"Actually, it's nothing." The smile on Xiao Yuanmu's face faded a little, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"Pull up your trouser legs." Song Xuanhe looked at him coldly: "I don't want to say it a third time."

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, and then had to roll up his trouser legs.

The gauze wraps the calf close to the place where the ankle can just be covered by the trousers. The blood stains ooze from the thick gauze. You don't need to look more to know that the wound is definitely not shallow.

"I have bandaged it." Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Song Xuanhe's expression, his slender eyelashes dropped, and he explained gently.

Song Xuanhe glanced at him lightly, his eyes fell on his very rough calf, and he couldn't hear any emotions in his voice: "You did it yourself or you accidentally injured it."

Xiao Yuanmu hesitated for a second, and Song Xuanhe's eyes swept over.

"Careless." He explained: "When I left, I didn't notice that Xiao Baizong was still awake. He broke away from the person holding him and stabbed him with a dagger."

Song Xuanhe looked colder, Xiao Yuanmu motioned Yang Jie to speak with his eyes.

Yang Jie received Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes, but he didn’t know what to say. In fact, this was the first time he saw Xiao Ge, who had always been tall and calm in his mind. In response, he had always thought that even though Song Xuan seemed to be more domineering in peacetime, Brother Xiao's character could hardly be controlled by others.

And now Brother Xiao is more elusive than before, so he thinks that between Song Xuanhe and Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao should still take the initiative.

Now it seems that he might be wrong.

Just as an expert who has been single for more than 20 years, he can help single people solve the problem of loneliness, but he can't help Brother Xiao solve the problem of how to let his boyfriend get angry when he is angry.

Therefore, Yang Jie turned his attention to Louis.

To solve this kind of problem, Louis, who has split up with his childhood sweetheart for no less than ten times, has the most say.

Louis also felt that he had a great say. He had already seen Xiao Yuanmu watch Yang Jie's distress signal. He raised his eyebrows, quietly bent over and pressed his legs, and then covered the position above his ankles, causing pain. Look.

Xiao Yuanmu made it through at one point, frowned and hissed softly.

Song Xuanhe looked at him, unable to hear the emotions: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "It's just that the wound hurts a bit."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, "The wound hurts?"

"A little."

Xiao Yuanmu answered calmly, but his slightly white lips and slightly raised eyebrows all showed his superb acting skills.

Yang Jie was amazed, and suddenly thought of a sentence that I didn't know where I had seen before: Every man in love can get an Oscar.

He didn't understand what this meant before, but now seeing Brother Xiao, he thought he might understand.

It's just that Song Xuanhe was not deceived by Xiao Yuanmu's acting skills, but a little joking appeared in his eyes: "Since it hurts, why don't you jump with your legs?"

Xiao Yuanmu paused and looked at Louis in a blink of an eye. Louis shrugged. He didn't expect that Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu's actions between himself and Xiao Yuanmu would be captured by Song Xuan and his eyes.

Xiao Yuanmu could only return to the traditional way, put his head on Song Xuanhe's shoulders, and pressed his voice: "I was wrong, don't be angry, okay."

"Where did you go wrong?" This sentence almost blurted out, but before saying it, Song Xuanhe suddenly thought of the couple quarrel template circulating on the Internet. It is roughly that the boy said that he said it, and the girl would ask him where he was wrong. People just quarreled like this, and Song Xuanhe's face became darker when he thought that he was almost taken into a female role.

"Whether I am angry depends on your honesty." Song Xuanhe Leng glanced at him coldly and said, "When the ambulance arrives, you can go to treat your legs with Xiao Baicong."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the ambulance outside the door rang.

Song Xuan and Sui glanced at Xiao Yuanmu. Seeing that his long eyelashes were slightly drooping, he looked rather cold and pitiful. The legs that stepped out paused and then retracted, grabbing Xiao Yuanmu's arm and thinking to himself: He is definitely not softhearted.

Xiao Yuanmu followed Song Xuanhe's strength to get up, a little smile from the corner of his mouth, and then pressed back in an instant. He pursed his mouth slightly, leaning his strength on Song Xuanhe's body, and let him go out.

The doctor took Xiao Bocong in the car into the ambulance, Song Xuanhe and others also drove behind with Xiao Yuanmu, and drove all the way to the private hospital.

Not long after sitting in the emergency room, Mrs. Xiao hurried over. Song Xuan and the housekeeper who had met before came with her. They were relieved after seeing them.

Madam Xiao gasped when she saw the wound on Xiao Yuanmu's leg and said, "Doctor, is my son's leg okay?"

The private doctor didn’t know Mrs. Xiao, but he knew that the other teenager who had just entered the operating room was the younger brother of the patient in front of him, so he said, “His legs are not bad, and he can recover after changing the dressing every day and rest for a while, but His brother is not doing well and may have to amputate."

Madam Xiao was taken aback, her face was blank for several seconds before raising her voice: "His younger brother? Which younger brother?"

After that, she did not see the doctor, but turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu, and asked, "The brother the doctor said is not your brother, right?"

"It's Xiao Bocong." Xiao Yuanmu said: "Those gangsters had an internal fight. Xiao Baicong and I were injured in the process of avoiding and fleeing. His injuries were more serious than mine, and both legs were crushed."

"Nan..." Madam Xiao turned white before she took a step back and helped the housekeeper's hand to stand firmly. After she stood firm, she asked tremblingly, "What did you say? She broke?"

"Those people chased us in heavy locomotives. Bai Cong got into the car one step later. He was pulled off the car before he could get on the car. He was crushed and broke his leg while climbing on the car." Xiao Yuanmu said: " Later, those people kept chasing us, so they missed the best treatment time."

"The leg is broken..." Mrs. Xiao murmured, her eyes red instantly: "Both legs are broken, how painful it should be."

The housekeeper held Mrs. Xiao with a worried expression, but still asked in a low voice: "Do you need me to tell you this matter immediately?"

"No." Madam Xiao straightened up, trying to calm her pale face, she said: "Wait for Bai Cong to come out and look again. Now A Lin is in poor health. Please tell him when the situation stabilizes."

"Okay, ma'am."

Song Xuanhe retracted his gaze, looked at the doctor who stitched Xiao Yuanmu, and asked, "He injured his leg. Is there anything I need to pay attention to during this period?"

The doctor treated Xiao Yuanmu's wound and stood up and said: "Be careful not to let the wound get water, and come to the hospital to change the dressing regularly. If you find it troublesome, you can also ask your private doctor to come to the hospital and I will talk to him. Communicate with Mr. Xiao's condition and he will know how to take care of him."

"Just tell me directly." Song Xuanhe said.

The doctor was a little surprised, and looked at Xiao Yuanmu with inquiry.

Xiao Yuanmu suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded, "Listen to him."

Song Xuanhe glanced at him, then retracted his gaze to listen to the doctor's instructions.

Mrs. Xiao has been led by the nurse to guard outside the operating room. The doctor also left after explaining Song Xuan and all the precautions. At this time, there are only Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe and Louis Yang Jie in this ward. people.

Louis said: "Ms. Xiao seems to have a hard time accepting the fact that Mr. Xiao Bocong may not be able to walk in the future."

Song Xuanhe laughed, and said: "She doesn't know that Xiao Bocong will be unable to walk anymore. She is just thinking about the broken leg of Xiao Baicong."

"With the current medical technology, it's easy for Xiao Baicong's legs to be cured, right." Yang Jie said bitterly, "The Xiao family's resources and connections are very rich. Maybe it won't be long before his legs will be cured. Up."

Louis ridiculed: "Yang, I remember that you were very friendly to Madam Xiao and Xiao Baicong before, so why are they so...unfriendly now?"

"They are good to Brother Xiao and I am friendly to them." Yang Jie said with a blank expression: "If they are not good to Brother Xiao, then Brother Xiao might as well not have these relatives."

Xiao Yuanmu curled his lips when he heard the words, and pursed his lips when he saw Song Xuanhe look over.

Song Xuanhe lightly swept over him, then moved his gaze to the door, in a light tone: "If Madam Xiao knew that Xiao Baicong would never stand up again, would she be sad."

"Of course, that's her son." Yang Jie said disgustedly: "Xiao Bocong is much more important than Brother Xiao in her heart."

"I'm very curious." Song Xuan asked puzzledly: "What exactly did you use to make sure that Xiao Baizong's legs can no longer walk? This is the United States, and Yang Jie also said that the Xiao family can find the best for Xiao Baizong. With good medical resources, even if his legs really fail, there will be countless possibilities for him to stand up in the future, and one possibility is to install a prosthesis."

"Xiao Bocong will not wear a prosthesis." Xiao Yuanmu said: "Even if he is willing, it will be a few years from now at the earliest. He himself knows very well that the fact of his disability will make him invalid if he is clear. I can’t stand up completely without losing myself.”

Louis nodded approvingly: "Xiao Bocong is a very proud person. I have seen him many times. He is proud of everything about himself. The sudden loss of his legs will definitely make him decadent for a long time. By then, Xiao has mastered the Xiao family. After he knows that he has no hope, he will most likely be truly devastated."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't want to discuss this topic too much. He glanced at Yang Jie and motioned him to leave.

Yang Jie understood God, found an excuse at will and pulled Louis away.

When they all left, only Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were left in the ward.

Xiao Yuanmu asked, "Do you think I'm cruel to my brother like this?"

Song Xuanhe turned his eyes and collided with his eyes. After seeing the uneasy under his eyes, he tightened his lips slightly and leaned closer to him and said in a low voice, "You said that you will not be sad when I do anything. I believe that everything you do has your own reasons. If you do anything that you feel is right, I will stand by your side."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were bright: "Forever?"

Song Xuanhe hugged him, resting his jaw on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "As long as I live in this world."

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