Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

At the critical moment, Lin Xun was extremely calm: "If I've been discovered, I'll say you forced it."

Joseph looked at the flowers in his hands and sneered: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is forcing whom."

Lin Xun shook his head: "I was kidnapped, and you picked the flowers."

A click.

Lin Xun and Joseph raised their eyebrows at the same time, and they both thought of a word: spare key.

Recognizing the person at a glance, Louis' eyes were fixed on the ambiguous posture of the two, Lin Xun stepped back and preemptively said, "I'm going back in two days."

Louis was indeed attracted, "Must go?"

Lin Xun nodded.

After the silence, Louis lowered his head and said slowly: "You..."

"I came to see you," emphatically emphasized the word "you", "I originally wanted to surprise you, but it seems that I went to the wrong room."

When Louis heard this, his gloomy expression was instantly stained with a smile, and Joseph frowned. The little kid was too easy to coax, and then he looked at Lin Xun thoughtfully...or it depends on the person.

"Can you leave after watching my game?" Louis said with a lot of courage: "This is my first work."

Hearing the word 'competition', Lin Xun's eyes moved, subconsciously thinking of the prize that he had stolen.

"can."

He agreed lightly, and the smile between Louis' brows and eyes became more intense.

Lin Xun is no stranger to model catwalks, but this is the first time he has watched a design competition.

He also signed up, but he had already got the things, so he chose to abstain on the day of the competition, found a good position, and asked the housekeeper to bring a camera.

Experts all observe the details of the clothes, only Lin Xun and the housekeeper whispered to each other and commented on the appearance of the models.

"It's the work of the little master." The housekeeper's words brought Lin Xun's focus back to the topic.

Frankly speaking, from the perspective of future generations, Lin Xun looks good, but he is a bit quite satisfactory, but he seems to be in a good mood when he hears the continuous praise: "Louis should be able to compete for the top three."

The butler echoed, "The little master will come out on top."

Lin Xun smiled, but did not speak, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a woman, and frowned.

The housekeeper also saw that person and felt familiar.

Lin Xun: "The former wife of the president."

The butler remembered that this woman attended a banquet with President Shu Ge, and President Shu Ge was extremely philandering, but she was very infatuated and never believed the gossip outside.

Lin Xun: "Keep an eye on her." The woman looked at her with hatred, "It seems that she blamed me for her husband's death."

Looking away, she couldn't help but wonder: "I was dressed as a woman at that time, how did she know?"

"The police came to the door several times in a row. There are rumors that the beautiful killer you hired caused the tragedy."

Lin Xun sneered: "Human imagination has never let me down."

Sitting in the front row, Louis thought that he was following an adult to meet the world. No one would have guessed that this kid would be one of the contestants.

There was no suspense in the result. The works of Louis and Joseph won the prize. Lin Xun whispered: "It can't compare to my maid outfit."

The butler keeps smiling.

Louis entered the competition with a forged identity. Naturally, Joseph came to the stage to receive the award. The moment the judges handed over the trophy to him, Lin Xun saw a woman not far away curling her lips at him, with a sweet smile and a look in her eyes. The resentment is in stark contrast.

Lin Xun died under the gun, and he was very sensitive to cold weapons. When he saw the direction of the gun, his body was faster than reason, and he flew towards Louis.

He couldn't feel the pain, and if he didn't see the fear on Louis' face, he would almost think that he was safe and sound.

Lin Xun still remembered that the woman's posture holding the gun was not standard. She looked down at the place where the blood on her chest was bursting, and she was very confident that she would survive.

There was chaos on the field, and the security guard rushed out immediately.

It's one thing to know that you can't die, but it's another thing to gain favorability. Lin Xun firmly grabbed the butler who just ran over, "I, if I can't survive, I must take good care of Louis."

A touching speech would be perfect if two more tears brewed in the eyes.

Louis hugged Lin Xun tightly, trembling and barely speaking.

The butler held the wound to stop the bleeding, and calmly analyzed: "The wound is still three centimeters away from the heart, there is a hospital nearby, and there are two traffic lights intersections. The ambulance will arrive within 7 minutes at the latest. According to the blood flow rate, you can definitely survive until the surgery. tower."

"..." Lin Xun silently let go of his hand, feeling that he had nothing to say to him.

The housekeeper continued to relieve: "I have already contacted the best doctor, the possibility of failure of the operation is very small, please keep calm."

The ambulance came faster than he expected, and Lin Xun was quickly carried on the stretcher, cursing the housekeeper in his heart, and said to Louis quickly: "I hope you can design the best work of this era."

Compared to him, Louis was more like a broken doll, he nodded mechanically, his whole figure seemed to be engulfed in darkness.

Lin Xun closed his eyes with peace of mind, and as soon as he got into the ambulance, someone started to do first aid measures and encouraged him.

The operation went smoothly. When I woke up, the smell of disinfectant was everywhere.

There happened to be a nurse on patrol, and when he saw him awake, he immediately informed the doctor. Lin Xun didn't see the housekeeper or Louis, and the doctor came to re-examine him, "I hurt my lungs, and I can't do heavy work for at least a year."

Lin Xun nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you see a child?"

"You just got out of danger, so don't fluctuate too much. I told him that it's better to come and see you later."

Lin Xun felt that his speech was quite tragic, enough to inspire Louis to work hard.

When he saw Louis again, the latter's eyes were swollen like a little white rabbit.

Rubbing her head, she said with a smile, "Crying?"

Louis looked away.

Lin Xun turned his face and stared expectantly: "During my lifetime, I must fulfill my dream."

"Is it the best work..." Louis repeated in a murmur, with an indescribable light shining in his eyes.

Since the gunshot wound, Lin Xun's health has been worse than before. Every once in a while, he will be hospitalized due to various problems. The explanation given by the doctor is that there are many hidden wounds left in the past, and it is difficult to truly heal .

Louis still studied with Joseph, becoming more silent day by day.

Spring went to autumn, and when the seasons changed, Lin Xun was hospitalized again because of a fever.

The housekeeper made soup and fed it to him.

Lin Xun leaned against the head of the bed, his tone apologetic: "You have worked hard all these years."

The butler's hands trembled. He knew better than anyone else that this person was definitely not weak as he could see on the surface, but he just wanted to be lazy and left everything to himself: "The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital."

Lin Xun shook his head, "I got short of breath when I got out of bed, it's a disease, don't use it to comfort me."

"..."

"Louie disappeared again?"

The butler nodded. After Louis became an adult, he often disappeared for a period of time inexplicably. At the beginning, he investigated, but found no results. Later, he gradually summed up the pattern. Every time Louis came back, one of Lin Xun's former enemies would disappear inexplicably.

There are some things that everyone understands in their hearts, but they don't say it out loud.

The butler looked at Lin Xun who was lying on the bed and didn't want to move, and suddenly he didn't know which one was crazier, he or Louis. Lin Xun could tolerate that child growing up to be bloodier and crueler every year, and he focused all his attention on the other's works.

"The little master will come to see you every month, and it will be the end of the month soon, so he will definitely come back soon."

Lin Xun: "It's my birthday in a few days."

The butler brought the topic to Louis, "The little master must have prepared a gift."

Lin Xun: "Don't leave yours behind."

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched.

Lin Xun looked out the window: "I hope that the gifts Louis brought this year will not disappoint me again."

The housekeeper opened his mouth to speak, but Lin Xun suddenly smiled: "He is here."

In a beautiful sunset, someone came against the light, cold and thin.

Soon Louis appeared outside the door. He was already half a head taller than Lin Xun, and his eyes were so cold that it was hard to approach.

Lin Xun looked at him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, wondering whether he had made this boy a success or ruined him.

Louis sat down beside him, reached out and touched his forehead: "The fever is gone."

Lin Xun looked at the box Louis held in his hand.

"what is this?"

"Gift."

Lin Xun wanted to open it, but was stopped by Louis, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"It's not finished yet." In front of him, Louis even lowered his voice very softly, stroking the box with his fingers, and his eyes were extremely focused: "It's only a little short of the last."

It was very dramatic. The person who shot and wounded Lin Xun was just released from prison on his birthday. It was raining lightly that day. It was not until dusk that Louis' figure appeared outside the door of the ward.

He knelt down and put the box in front of Lin Xun, without opening it, there was already a lingering smell of blood.

Lin Xun frowned, and slowly took it apart, the clothes inside were as thin as a cicada's wings, and they were as soft as feathers in the palm of his hand.

However, he felt unwell in his heart. He could clearly see the criss-cross patterns on it when he unfolded it to the light, which could not be embroidered by manpower.

For a moment, a terrible conjecture arose about the material of the clothes.

"Everyone who hurt you is here," Louie said lightly. "I call this dress redemption."

"..."

Trying to ignore its material, Lin Xun carefully communicated with the system: "Is this dress up to the standard you said?"

[System: Ingenious, the work has a very high gold content, and it is estimated to become the pinnacle of his life, but...]

When I heard the turning point, I felt bad.

[System: This dress cannot be washed, and the number of uses is limited, so it is unqualified. 】

"..."

The author has something to say:

Lin Xun: Can you think of such a wonderful reason?

System: I know I am great, I will be shy if the host praises me again (づ￣3￣)づ╭