The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

It has been three days since Xu Moshu woke up. He glanced at Zuo Qingci who was lying beside him, closed his eyes and questioned Lan Mi in his mind.

"what happened?"

Xu Moshu glanced at the scar on his wrist, and pursed his lips tightly: "It was agreed yesterday to turn on pain shielding, but it didn't work at all in the end."

Now this wrist hurts like hell.

"Master, the host, I don't seem to have succeeded." Lan Mi glanced at Xu Moshu cautiously.

Xu Moshu closed his eyes and sighed softly.

It is because he has too high demands on the system.

his fault.

At this time, Zuo Qingci also noticed the movement of the person on the bed. He opened his eyes and saw Xu Moshu's happy face after waking up: "You finally woke up!"

Xu Moshu glanced at him, then looked away lightly.

However, Zuo Qingci didn't notice Xu Moshu's abnormality. He hugged Xu Moshu, but he didn't dare to use force, like treating some beloved fragile glass doll: "Mo Shu, don't do stupid things anymore, please, promise me... ..."

Don't let me see people I care about get hurt in front of me again.

I'm afraid... I'm going crazy.

Xu Moshu broke free from his embrace and curled up on the bed.

Zuo Qingci thought he was in a bad mood, so he sighed and glanced at Xu Moshu on the bed.Zuo Qingci went downstairs and brought some liquid food up, and said to Xu Moshu, "Moshu, come and eat some."

Xu Moshu didn't move.

"Mo Shu?!" Zuo Qingci suddenly realized that something was wrong. He looked anxiously at Xu Moshu, his tone full of caution: "Can you say something? Mo Shu... Can you say something?"

When he investigated, he knew that Mo Shu... had depression.

And now... it seems to be more serious...

Xu Moshu glanced at him expressionlessly, bowed his head and hugged his feet.

This male protagonist is not ordinary stupid, and he only discovered it now.

Not even a housekeeper.

Zuo Qingci immediately called the psychiatrist, and after a while, the psychiatrist rushed over.

An hour later, the doctor came out, he sighed, and said to Zuo Qingci: "Mr. Zuo, Mr. Xu originally suffered from mild depression, but now, his depression has become more serious.

Now Mr. Xu is in a depressed emotional state, with low self-esteem, obvious loss of interest in activities he used to like and loss of physical activity, accompanied by serious suicide attempts and even suicide behaviors. "

Zuo Qingci asked tremblingly: "Is there any way to cure him?"

No matter what the price is, he is willing to pay.

If only he could be cured.

The doctor sighed with some regret: "Mr. Zuo, Mr. Xu can only use external things to stimulate him in this situation, but no one can guarantee...it will be counterproductive."

"Okay... I see." Zuo Qingci looked at the door weakly. If it wasn't for his selfishness, maybe... Mo Shu would not have committed suicide.

He suddenly thought of the note that Xu Moshu had left for him, which seemed to be... a suit.

That suit is important to him?

Zuo Qingci quickly took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates, telling them to go to Xu Moshu's rental house to get clothes.

……

F big.

"Have you heard? Zuo Qingci dropped out of school!" A group of computer science students gathered together, and a girl said sadly: "It seems that something happened at home, but... there is no need to drop out!"

Qu Moke, who had just entered the classroom, heard what the girl said. She opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief: "What did you say? Zuo Qing resigned from classmate... dropped out of school?!"

Impossible, how could Zuo Qingci drop out of school, she hasn't chased him yet, how is it possible? !

Moreover, Zuo Qingci is one of the heirs of the Zuo family, so how could something happen in the family?

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the words on the screen, and quickly answered, "Hello? Brother Yang, I heard that Zuo Qing resigned from his classmate."

Brother Yang is a coolie in the villa where Zuo Qingci lived, and she spent a lot of money to get him to tell her about Zuo Qingci.

The person over there said in a deep voice: "Well, the master brought in a person who suffered from depression. In the past two days, he committed suicide and suffered from severe depression. The master seems to care about him."

Qu Mo couldn't help opening her eyes wide with surprise.

Depression, could it be... Xu Moshu?

Zuo Qingci actually gave up his disguise for Xu Moshu. It seems that this Xu Moshu... can't be kept.

She clenched her fist tightly, her nails sank deep into her flesh, and the blood dripped drop by drop on the ground...