Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Damn, you actually hung up on me?"

Tan Lin grabbed his hair angrily and vented his anger on Lin Heng and Dong Minghao, "No one is allowed to leave tonight. Wait until I come back for a meeting!"

"..."

Knew it would be like this!

Several people looked at each other, sighed in resignation, and then continued to work with their heads down with sad faces.

Ward

Rong Mo was lying peacefully on the hospital bed. He didn't know he thought it was a corpse.

He listened quietly to Xiu Jin's conversation with others, and he didn't want to...

It was the call that woke him up.

It's not difficult to guess the person who could call Xiu Jin at this time. It was probably Officer Tan again.

Tsk, watching really closely.

Xiu Jin hung up the phone, folded her hands in her arms, and looked at the person on the hospital bed unabashedly.

Feeling Xiu Jin's gaze, Rong Mo panicked, maybe his doggy man wouldn't notice anything.

Alas, no matter what world or status he is in, Xiu Jin's sense of oppression is as unbearable as ever.

Xiu Jin watched for a moment and saw the other party's long eyelashes trembling slightly and his eyes rolling down from time to time.

He just didn't open his eyes. He pulled up the chair in a playful manner and did nothing but stared at Rong Mo.

Let’s see how long this little guy can keep pretending~

Facts have proved that he underestimated Rong Mo's determination. The two of them seemed to be competing with each other, one kept staring and the other pretended.

Even though the palms of Rong Mo's quilt were soaked with sweat, he still lied down on the bed.

Xiu Jin calmly pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and leaned towards the young man on the bed.

The two people's breaths intertwined, and as the distance got closer and closer, Rong Mo's body tightened unconsciously.

What does Xiu Jin want to do?Probably not to kill him...

Are you going to carry out a sneak attack while he is sleeping?

It's not impossible, but it seems like the progress is a bit fast, right?

Such an ascetic elite male god, when they met him for the first time, they were attracted to him...

Seeing that the eyes of the person on the bed were moving faster, Xiu Jin laughed out loud, with a doting tone that she didn't even notice, "Can't you pretend anymore?"

Being exposed on the spot, Rong Mo opened his eyes in embarrassment and explained, "Haha, I didn't pretend to be asleep. I was woken up by your phone call and couldn't fall asleep..."

Xiu Jin did not continue the topic with him and returned the warm water on the table to him.

"Thanks"

He didn't refuse and reached out to take it, took a sip, and lay there all afternoon, but his mouth was a little dry.

The warm water enters the throat, which relieves the tight throat a lot.

Rong Mo breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Before he could hand the water glass back, something embarrassing happened.

He wants to go to the toilet now...

No, it's just him and Xiu Jin now. It would be strange for someone to take you to the toilet after they just met, right?

Rong Mo's face was sullen, and the quilt was wrinkled by him.

Finally he couldn't help it anymore and hesitantly called Xiu Jin.

"Um...I want to go to the bathroom..."

Rong Mo's face was a little hot, and his slender body unconsciously clenched the water glass.

"Can I go by myself?" Xiu Jin reached out and took the water glass that was pinched out of shape in Rong Mo's hand, and placed it on the cabinet nearby.

"I can"

Xiu Jin glanced at the boy on the bed, stood up, walked to the shoe rack, took a pair of slippers and placed them in front of Rong Mo's bed.

Rong Mo didn't care that Xiu Jin was watching from the side. They had never seen each other before and he was so shy.

I lifted off the quilt, put on my slippers, and was about to run to the toilet, but I moved too much and hurt my chest.

The burning tearing feeling immediately spread throughout his body. This pain seemed familiar. He had experienced it in the previous world, but this body was too weak.

The pain-sensing nerves were extremely developed. This small injury was nothing to Rong Mo, but the pain on this body made him sweat.

His steps were messed up and Xiu Jin almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Xiu Jin had quick eyes and hands to support him.

The moment Xiu Jin grabbed Rong Mo's arm, she moved her brows imperceptibly.

This guy is so thin...

His arms were so thin that he was afraid they would break if he applied any force.

Xiu Jin pursed her lips and hugged the person directly.

"Hey...you don't have to do this, just help me over."

Xiu Jin curled her lips and smiled softly: "Can you still hold it in?"

"..."

Heartbroken by this useless body, Rong Mo covered his face and just hoped that Xiu Jin would send him there quickly.

Xiu Jin was so cute by Rong Mo's reaction that a smile filled her eyes. Without deliberately teasing the person in her arms, Xiu Jin took Rong Mo to the bathroom and gently placed her on the ground.

"Do you need my help?"

The frivolous tone made Rong Mo tremble.

He glared at the sly person who was smiling at him with shame and anger. He was so sorry for the abstinent skin you were wearing!

Rong Mo said angrily, "No, I thank you. Can you go out now?"

Xiu Jin chuckled, turned around and closed the door for Rong Mo.

As soon as he came out, he saw Tan Lin pushing open the door of the ward panting and about to speak.

Xiu Jin frowned, pointed to the chair next to the hospital bed, and ordered Tan Lin, "Shut up and sit there."

"..."

He hasn't said anything yet?Why is Xiu Jin so cruel?

Tan Lin opened his mouth and really didn't dare to argue with Xiu Jin. If it were someone else, he would say something high and low...

But the one in front of him was Xiu Jin, so he didn't dare. Even though this guy looked so deserted, he was really bad at heart!

He has been tricked by Xiu Jin a lot since he was a child.

Tan Lin reluctantly sat on the chair. He looked up and did not see Rong Mo. He asked doubtfully, "Where is Rong Mo?"

Before Xiu Jin could say anything, Rong Mo's voice came from the bathroom.

"Xiu Jin, take me back"

"..."

"..."

Tan Lin's eyes widened and he pointed at Xiu Jin with trembling fingers, "You two..."

No, right? We hugged each other together?

He worked tirelessly to handle the case. What did these two people do in the ward?

Xiu Jin probably knew what this guy was thinking about, but he didn't bother to explain.

Turning around and walking to the bathroom, he opened the door and saw Rong Mo standing there in embarrassment.

It doesn't hurt, who wants to feel pain? I've already carried him in anyway, so I can carry him back...

He secretly glanced at Xiu Jin's face. Although Xiu Jin had always had a good attitude towards him, after all, today was the first day he saw him.

It wouldn’t be surprising if he was rejected…

"If it's... inconvenient for you, forget it." His voice was very small, and he nervously grasped the corners of his clothes.

“No inconvenience”

He just couldn't help but look at this man for a while longer.

Xiu Jin reached out and held the person in his arms. The person in his arms was light and it was effortless to pick him up.

I learned about Rong Mo's life experience at Tan Lin's before, and felt the weight in his arms, making me feel more and more sorry for the person in my arms.

Rong Mo didn't know what Xiu Jin was thinking, so he climbed up on Xiu Jin's neck out of habit. After leaving the bathroom, he saw the uninvited guest in the room.

Came quite quickly...

Tan Lin stared in shock as Xiu Jin put the person on the bed and covered him with the quilt. There was a tenderness he had never seen before between his brows.

He couldn't help but look at the young man lying on the bed. Was he a monster? Was Xiu Jin bewitched?

This is Xiu Jin, the arrogant, alienated, and cold psychology genius!

How could you be so gentle to someone you only met once?

Xiu Jin pulled up another chair, sat on it, glanced at the dumbfounded person, and said coldly: "Are you just in a daze?"

"Uh..." Why did Mao treat him like this?Tan Lin glanced at Xiu Jin resentfully, turned to Rong Mo and said, "You just forgot what happened after you entered the studio, right? Then let's talk about Wang Bin's past."

Tan Lin took out the voice recorder, clicked the button and threw it away. He crossed his arms and stared at Rong Mo indifferently.

The more he looks at Rong Mo, the more trouble he has. Those peach blossom eyes that smile at everyone, as if he can control his mind.

Thinking that he was affected by Rong Mo when he saw her for the first time, the hair on his head stood up inexplicably.

The gaze he looked at Rong Mo became colder and colder.

Rong Mo rolled his eyes, but he was very cooperative: "I came to this studio a year ago. I didn't know anything at that time. I met the teacher. He praised my talent and taught me patiently. My relationship with the teacher It has always been very good, and all the classmates in the studio know "

Tan Lin sneered: "Is that all there is? Don't you have any other deals?"

Rong Mo paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Tan Lin: "What do you mean?"

"Literally, why did you bring the painting there that day? And who is angel?"

Rong Mo retorted warmly: "Officer Tan, does this have nothing to do with this case?"

"You are still a suspect. Whatever is asked of you, just say it."

"..."

Rong Mo glanced at Xiu Jin, who was observing him, and Tan Lin immediately looked like a cat with its hair blown off.

"Answer the question! What did you see him do?"

Is it possible that he wants to take the opportunity to put some kind of curse on Xiu Jin?So you can help him speak?

"Your reaction is too big... I'm not a monster." Rong Mo's mouth twitched, and Tan Lin really had his thoughts written all over his face.

If it’s so clear, you are, why aren’t you?

He sighed softly, there really was nothing to hide.

"Angel is me. It was the teacher who used my paintings to belong to him to participate in art exhibitions."

Sure enough!

Tan Lin had a cold face and asked suspiciously: "Are you willing to be impersonated by your teacher?"

"Officer Tan, the teacher signed my painting after we negotiated." He paused and met Tan Lin's scrutinizing gaze: "I need money, and my painting is just a pile of waste paper in my hand, so I agree." The teacher signed my painting and he paid me the corresponding fees. There is a contract between us."

"Angel has become famous, but you haven't thought about ending the contract? This could also be your motive for killing." Tan Lin was aggressive, pressing forward step by step.

If most people were frightened by him like this, they would already be in disarray, but not the person in front of him.

Not even that smile faded away.

"If you say that, I have nothing to refute. The teacher called me over that day to give him the paintings he needed for a recent art exhibition. If you think I am the murderer, please bring evidence to arrest me."

After saying that, Rong Mo turned his head and stopped looking at the two of them. The smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a hint of sadness.

Tan Lin wanted to say something else but was stopped by Xiu Jin: "He is not a murderer."

"???" Tan Lin gritted his teeth and looked at Xiu Jin. He felt that Xiu Jin was bewitched by Rong Mo, "Why are you so sure?"

"intuition"

"Xiu Jin!" Tan Lin couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to drag Xiu Jin out.

Xiu Jin raised her hand to stop him, stood up and walked out of the ward first. Tan didn't forget to glare at Rong Mo before leaving.