Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xun's last thought before coma was not wrong. Xie Hongshen was indeed going crazy. When he received the call from the hospital, his mind was blank. critically ill.

When Xie Hongshen rushed to the hospital, Lin Xun had just been pushed out of the emergency room, and his consciousness recovered for a moment. On Xie Hongshen's indifferent face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, he could see the anxiety that could not be concealed.

Stretching out a trembling hand, barely grasping the corner of Xie Hongshen's clothes, Lin Xun could only speak intermittently like 'bo'.

Xie Hongshen thought he was calling himself, and held Lin Xun's hand, "Dad is here."

Lin Xun's face was pale, and he shook his head with difficulty, "Keep my belongings safe...if I can't do it."

After speaking, he passed out again.

At this time, some medical staff came in a hurry, and the nurse handed the wine-stained costume to Xie Hongshen, "The patient specifically asked us to take it away." After speaking, he helped the car back, and the doctor stayed to explain the situation to Xie Hongshen, " He is out of danger, and needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. By the way, the patient needs to rest, and try not to make him have too much emotional fluctuations in the past few days."

After the doctor left, the emergency room suddenly became empty, and the theater gown felt heavy in his hands. Xie Hongshen suddenly sighed softly, which contained too many complicated emotions. He walked slowly to the side and sat down. On the cold bench, there was a long silence.

It was already late when Hou Ling came. She was completely supported by Xie Yu. The color matching of the coat and clothes was very strange. It seemed that she came in a state of complete panic.This usually quiet woman was about to rush to Lan Chen's ward regardless. If there were no bodyguards outside, she would almost break in.Lan Chen is in a much better state than Lin Xun, and is now fully awake.

Standing outside the door, Hou Ling's eyes were red, "You were the one who called the police first. Why did you come to provoke my son for a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

It was a heartbreaking question from a woman, and even the bodyguards outside the door couldn't help but look into the ward with strange eyes. The big boss is usually in a state of unchangeable expression in front of him. Unexpectedly, in the face of life and death, he is not as good as a Brother swinger.

The nurse in the ward who took Lan Chen's temperature looked at this overly handsome face with condemning eyes.

What's the use of being good-looking, he's just a scumbag at his core!

After registering, she turned around without hesitation, and let out a cold snort.

After the sound of closing the door, Lan Mingxuan didn't dare to look at Lan Chen's expression at all, his lips moved, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Lan Chen's gaze was almost like a sharp sword piercing through the air.

Lan Mingxuan swallowed, with a determined look on his face: "There must be a misunderstanding."

If the person in front of him would die for love, he would dare to jump Mount Everest.

"What did you find out?" Lan Chen didn't explain the matter of 'died for love', it is estimated that this matter has already been on the black list that he least wants to mention in his life.

Hearing this, Lan Mingxuan put away his cynical look and frowned, "The source of the wine is not clear yet, Xie Qianqing was out of danger. The situation is much more serious than yours, and the possibility of him poisoning is basically ruled out."

Lan Chen looked at him coldly.

"Okay, I admit that what I said is nonsense," Lan Mingxuan shrugged, "There will never be anyone in the world who is stupid enough to poison themselves. Xie Qianqing is just unsophisticated and has no brain problems... But there is something very interesting things, do you want to listen?"

Seeing that Lan Chen didn't answer, he had no choice but to talk to himself: "The composition of the poison can't be completely analyzed. I've already taken a sample and sent it to a friend to see if he can find anything else."

After finishing speaking, Lan Mingxuan pulled up a stool and sat beside the hospital bed, "Perhaps Xie Qianqing was implicated by you. After all, your usual style of handling things has offended many people. They just dare not speak out."

Seeing that he was indifferent to his sarcasm, Lan Mingxuan couldn't help but lose interest, and stretched out his hand to gesture in front of him, "Can't you have a human expression?"

The lines on Lan Chen's face finally stopped being tense, and changed slightly, revealing a mocking expression.

Lan Mingxuan: ...

He picked up the flowers he had brought when he came, and thought it would be better to go and see Xie Qianqing, at least the latter would make him speechless at most, and he wouldn't be half-dead with anger.

Lan Chen didn't call out to stop him, and when Lan Mingxuan walked out of the ward, he returned to the same expression as before, and the doubts that had been well hidden in his eyes before emerged.

"Thank you Qianqing."

He repeated the name several times in a row, without any touch, and always felt that something was missing.

There is one thing that he didn't tell anyone, including Lan Mingxuan. Before he completely lost consciousness, he saw a light ball in the darkness, and there were two figures in it. One was himself, dressed strangely, a bit like The person in the martial arts novel, the other is vague, and one can vaguely see the black hair and green shirt.

"Don't be a prodigal son in Guanshan, Fengyue guards the empty boudoir." The young man introduced himself with a gentle smile, "My name is in it."

"Lin Fengyue."

He heard himself in the dark calling out his name.

the other side of the ward

Lin Xun was lying on the hospital bed, unaware that one of his vest names was almost lost. Thanks to the nurses, his ward was kept absolutely quiet. The young girl was always sympathetic and would come to ask questions from time to time. In his physical condition, except for Xie Hongshen and Hou Ling who stayed for a short period of time, even Lan Mingxuan, who was visiting the sick, did not enter inside.

After repeatedly promising to rest as soon as possible, Lin Xun took back his mobile phone and swiped Weibo in boredom.

In fact, there is no need to swipe at all. He is firmly ranked first in the most popular. The big red characters make people want to ignore them. One piece of content is very simple: I feel sorry for my little brother.Followed by three tearful emojis.

Some of the comments below supported the legalization of same-sex marriage, while others criticized Lan Chen for being greedy for life and fearing death, but Xie Qianqing became a poor little white lotus in the imagination of countless people.

He is stubborn, with the determination to dare to confront the world; he is lonely, and dies generously for his lover.

This is probably the true portrayal of the world's current views on Lin Xun.

After roughly browsing the first hundred hot comments, Lin Xun felt that his stomach had been washed again. He carefully recalled what he did, and couldn't figure out what caused people to have a wrong perception.

If it's just one or two, that's all. Glancing at the number of likes and retweets from the corner of his eye, Lin Xun silently put away his phone.

There was a critical illness, and the appointment to meet the director of Suo Qing's new drama had to be postponed for a few days. Lin Xun stayed in the ward for two days. The doctor's suggestion was to stay in the hospital for observation for a week, but on the third day, Not wanting to be bathed in the caring and sympathetic eyes of the doctors and nurses every day, Lin Xun quietly slipped out of the ward.

After taking off the hospital gown and changing into normal clothes, I felt much more comfortable when I walked. When I got to the hospital gate and was about to go out, someone suddenly called out, 'Wait. '

Lin Xun subconsciously stopped in his tracks. The other party was not a hospital worker. He was dressed in simple but elegant clothes, but the clothes were all expensive. His long hair was simply coiled up, which was quite elegant.

Although she is already middle-aged, her appearance is extremely beautiful, but now she is obviously haggard.

Lin Xun felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

"Mr. Xie." She walked towards her.

"you are……"

"It may be a bit abrupt, but I hope Mr. Xie will take the time to chat with me."

Only then did Lin Xun carefully scrutinize the lady in front of him, and finally his gaze stayed on the small bag in her hand. The outermost layer of zipper was not closed, and half of the air ticket was exposed.Compared with her demeanor, this is already considered a little unkempt. It is not difficult to guess that she should have just got off the plane and came here in a hurry.

Seeming to have figured out something, Lin Xun asked: "You and Lan Chen are..."

"He is my son."

……

The two sat in a small nearby cafe, and the lady chose a seat by the window. The good light highlighted the exhaustion in her expression.

When ordering, Lin Xun asked for an extra glass of lemonade and handed it to the lady.The latter smiled at him: "You must be very sensible at home." She took a sip of lemonade lightly, "My name is Ye, Ye Qiqin, just call me Auntie Ye."

"Aunt Ye." Lin Xun called obediently, with a shy face.

If Suo Qing was here, he would definitely know what it means to be a natural dramatist, like Lin Xun, any character has reached the level of being at his fingertips.

Ye Qiqin looked at him very softly, without any domineering arrogance, and her voice was very soft, like a lady who came out of an ancient book: "I just heard about you and Xiaochen."

Lin Xun didn't explain it. When things got to this point, explaining too much would easily lead to resentment.

"I was supposed to go to see Xiaochen first, but later I wanted to see you first." Ye Qiqin said softly, "I asked for some information about you beforehand, but it was very basic. I hope I won't offend you."

Lin Xun shook his head, "You speak too seriously."

Ye Qiqin stared at him for a while, then suddenly said sorry, "Xiaochen's father and I taught him to be responsible since we were young, and he never let us down," Ye Qiqin sighed softly, "I just didn't expect What happened to you, I am sorry for what happened to you."

Lin Xun opened his mouth, as if to say something, but remained silent in the end.

"It's hard for me to imagine that it was my son who said in the news that he broke the agreement at the last moment and wanted to save his life."

Lin Xun looked at her in surprise.

Ye Qiqin said slowly: "As a mother, I'm very glad that he spared his life. I only have a son, Xiaochen, and I can't imagine losing him." She looked really tired, and the brilliance in her eyes was much less, "But Let’s face it, martyrdom is the most irresponsible act, he let you die with him, and then regret it, it’s like he abandoned you twice.”

Lin Xun felt that Lan Chen was wronged, so he couldn't help saying: "It's my fault."

Ye Qiqin shook her head, "Auntie can tell that you are a cold-faced and warm-hearted child, so you don't need to defend him."

Lin Xun was slightly startled, and suddenly smiled: "I thought you came here to seek justice from me."

Ye Qiqin was amused by his tone, "You're talking about the plots that only appear on TV, but not many actually happen in reality."

Lin Xun is actually not very patient, but he is very good at controlling himself and adjusting the atmosphere. Soon, he led the topic to another aspect.Ye Qiqin is a very good woman, she has the gentleness of a lady from a great family, but in the early years, she traveled the world with her husband, and she has seen a lot, and she has many unique insights.

Lin Xun and her chatted quite speculatively, and at the end of the talk, both of them tacitly chose not to tell Lan Chen about today's meeting, treating it as a secret between friends.

Originally out of politeness, the two exchanged contact information, but after Lin Xun went back, he specially sent a gift to the easy-going and gentle, according to his original plan, to gradually establish a good relationship with Ye Qiqin, and then explain this time event.But Ye Qiqin liked this considerate and sensible young man very much. Since her son was gay, if she had to come to this point in the end, she might as well be with such a person.

At least it is clean, not like a child messing around outside, from a good family background, easy-going and gentle in dealing with things, regardless of gender factors, other aspects are really good.

Ye Qiqin's husband is still abroad now, and the company is at its busiest time. It will take two days for him to come back. Lan Chen is in the hospital. In the past few days, Lin Xun helped her arrange accommodation in private, and even asked Su Erman to accompany her. She goes shopping.

On this day, Ye Qiqin asked Lin Xun to come out and said that she wanted to choose a gift for him. As a return gift from last time, Lin Xun felt that the relationship between the two is not bad now, and was going to explain the previous misunderstanding, but in the middle of the shopping, Ye Qiqin suddenly Said: "If you are willing and don't dislike it, you can recognize me as a godmother."

The implication is that he and Lan Chen agreed in a different way.

Lin Xun frowned, and just about to refuse, he heard the other party say: "I've thought about it for the past few days, no one knows where you and Xiaochen will go in the future, but Auntie hopes it will be a happy ending. Ye Qiqin blinked at him, and said: "Didn't you say before that you want to make achievements in the entertainment industry, it is a good thing for young people to have dreams, and Auntie will help you as much as possible."

Lin Xun nodded silently after putting back the words that came to his lips.

Ye Qiqin is actually very cheerful. After she recognized a godson, she talked a lot more than before. From time to time, she would tell Lin Xun some embarrassing things about Lan Chen when she was a child, and occasionally tease Lin Xun by asking him to call her mother. Anyway, sooner or later Also called.

"Xiao Chen's clothes are usually bought in this store," Ye Qiqin took him to stand outside a simple-looking clothing store. The boss seemed to be an acquaintance with her, and even came out to greet her.

It was only when he entered that he realized that there was a mystery inside. The store was actually very big, almost half the size of the first floor of an ordinary shopping mall. Ye Qiqin picked out a black coat for him and asked him to try it out.

There are pros and cons to storefronts.

Neither Lin Xun nor Ye Qiqin knew that they and Lan Chen actually entered the shop one after the other. Lan Chen was two days away from being discharged from the hospital, but like Lin Xun, he felt that lying on the hospital bed was a waste of time. Lan Mingxuan forcibly dragged him here after completing the procedures for discharge from the hospital.

"I didn't say that, the theater gown you wore when you entered the hospital is really unbearable to look at," Lan Mingxuan kept scolding him, "Hurry up and pick a new one, wash my eyes."

Lan Chen didn't seem to hear what he said, and suddenly froze in place.

Following his line of sight, Lan Mingxuan saw the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Isn't that Auntie Ye?"

Lan Chen frowned, and was about to call her, when Ye Qiqin pulled a young man next to him to the clerk, and asked with a smile, "How is it, does my son fit well in this suit?"

Naturally, the clerk kept praising her.

Ye Qiqin also helped tidy up the collar and smooth out the wrinkles on it.

Seeing the side face of the young man, Lan Mingxuan opened his mouth wide, and was really about to be stunned, "Then, isn't that Xie Qianqing?"

He turned his head suddenly, and looked at Lan Chen's wide eyes, "Why did Aunt Ye call him his son?" He paused, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that the two of you were hugged wrong more than 20 years ago?"

The author has something to say: Lan Mingxuan: Who are you, who is he, and who is Aunt Ye?

Lan Chen—a child who was said to have been admitted to the hospital, died half of his life, and left the hospital without even a mother.