Money Capability Salted Fish Just Want to Fooled [Transmigration Book]

"Let's do this." Leonard smoothed things over: "Let's go to the cave first, find a way to make a stretcher, and carry Shen there... As for before, let Mr. Shen watch here first, what do you think?"

Others, of course, agreed one after another.

"But..." Shen Mo wanted to say a few more words, but Mr. Liu didn't look at him. He was like a child who found a new toy, and he dragged the waiter, "Let's go."

"it is good."

The waiter casually cast a glance at Shen Mo, that condescending gaze made Shen Mo feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

"Young Master Liu," the waiter asked worriedly, "Mr. Shen has a head injury, so it's not good to lie in the rain like this?"

Xie Jue: "It makes sense."

The people next to him couldn't help but want to scold him. They could have left immediately, but when Little Green Tea said that, it seemed like they would die.In case it is remembered by Shen's father and son in the future...

If eyes could breathe fire, silence would have been turned into charcoal-roasted green tea by now.

Xie Jue asked with interest: "Then what do you think should be done?"

Shen Mo took off his shirt in front of him, and he stepped forward, covered Father Shen's head with the clothes, and said "kindly", "Okay, this way we won't be able to get caught in the rain!"

After finishing speaking, he asked Mr. Liu: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, you are so kind."

Everyone: "..."

Gan!

The waiter was only wearing a coat and a shirt. After taking off the thicker coat, the shirt was immediately wet by the rain, revealing a beautiful back line, which was faintly visible and thought-provoking.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would all want to applaud Little Green Tea——I thought you wanted to show off your inner beauty, but in fact you wanted to fuck!As expected of someone who can subdue Mr. Liu.When everyone was standing on the first floor, he was already on the third floor.Flesh, body and soul, two-pronged approach, make Mr. Liu tidy and docile!

They couldn't help but look at Shen Mo, who was drenched in the rain, and his eyes were full of unwillingness - young man, his scheming and tricks have lost a bit, and he still needs to be beaten by the society.

In fact, Shen Mo's heart was not as unwilling as they imagined, he was more of a kind of fear.Without him, after Shen Mo took off his coat in front of him, there was a two-palm-sized scar on the lower right side of his broad back, shaped like a wing. Judging from the smoothness of the scar, it should have been left a long time ago.

He couldn't help stretching his hand towards his lower back—the reason why he was so familiar with the shape of that scar was because he also had a similar scar on his back, and he had experienced the pain when the scar was scalded back then. In the eyes, what can be fake is fake.

Shen Mo controlled himself not to lose his composure in front of other people, but his pupils inadvertently dilated, his heart beat faster, and his teeth trembled slightly.

038 discovered all this, and said: [He seems to have recognized the identity of the protagonist Shou! 】

Xie Jue asked, "What about the plot? Is the plot finished?"

【…】

On the way, 555 said silently: [Host!Shen Mo has already recognized your identity. According to the plot - Father Shen became suspicious because of that familiar scar. He secretly investigated and finally confirmed that the protagonist Shou is his son!Now we just need to wait for Shen Mo to tell Father Shen, and the plot of Chapter 2 will be completed!Probably two more days...or three days. 】

Shaking his head silently, "He won't tell Shen Zhuo."

【how do you know? 】

"Shall we make a bet?"

【Do not hit. ] Road 555: [Green Jinjiang net net rules do not allow the system to engage in activities related to pornography, gambling, and drugs. 】

Unknowingly, it has actually believed in the silent judgment: [Then what should I do?If he doesn't say it, we can't take the initiative to tell Shen Zhuo - I am your son, come and recognize me, do we want to find a chance to undress in front of Shen Zhuo? 】

555 has already thought of going to the bathhouse with the host to apply for a scrubber after being dismissed from the hotel, but Shen Mo shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "He will know."

【why? 】

"I gave them two paths - one that ended better and one that ended worse... But whichever they choose, they will have to pay for what they have done."

For some reason, 555 shook, and it said: [Then I will wait and see, host. 】

……

After everyone came to the cave, it seemed that they had come to heaven.It should be said that they usually travel in first class and stay in hotels above five-star, but at this moment, they were shattered by a fire.

Everyone swarmed up, took a seat by the fire, rubbed their hands, and sighed comfortably.

After a while, no one thought of Shen and his father.

"By the way, a stretcher, which of you can make a stretcher?"

While shaking his head and looking around, Xie Jue waved his phone and said casually: "No need, just now the phone has a signal, I contacted the rescuers and sent them the location of this cave, the rescue team should be almost here now."

In the cave, a long breath sounded, and then the atmosphere became lively, "We have shared joys and sorrows now, haven't we?"

"of course."

Amidst the laughter, Xie Jue suddenly said, "It doesn't count."

"..."

He raised his face, glanced around, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I'm kidding you."

"Mr. Liu is really good at joking, haha." Everyone was smiling, scolding their mothers in their hearts, thinking how arrogant you will be in a few days!

Only Shen Mo saw Xie Jue's slightly moving lips - in a few days, if you can still be as united as you are now, then it will be considered sharing weal and woe.

……

After half an hour, the helicopter finally passed through the rain and landed on the mountain.

The propellers stirred up the sound of the rain, and the high-power searchlights pierced the darkness. The rescue team in orange rescue suits and the medical staff carried the stretcher together and came according to Xie Jue's instructions.

"Quick, where is the injured?"

Shen Mo folded his arms and trembled, regretting not going to the cave with Mr. Liu to shelter from the rain, he glanced at Shen's father who was still unconscious on the ground, and felt a little resentment in his heart.

The voice of the rescuers was like the sound of heaven to him, Shen Mo immediately stood up, turned on the flash, waved the phone and said, "I'm here!"

Xie Jue appeared at the front of the rescue team, his face was handsome and striking under the searchlight.

"Young Master Liu..." Shen Mo couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Don't move." Xie Jue's voice came from a distance, and it seemed gentle amidst the echoes of the woods. Shen Mo unconsciously raised his head, looking forward to his next words.

Xie Jue: "Didn't you say you were lame just now? How can you lie to me?"

Shen Mo: "..."

He was about to say something, but Xie Jue's eyes had already moved away from him, and he said impatiently, "Then put away the second stretcher and let him go by himself."

The medical personnel quickly checked Father Shen's condition, put on a breathing mask and bandaged him.

Shen Moshen walked behind the stretcher with one foot and one shallow foot, and he dared not look at the expressions of other people.

At this time, Silence's eyes met the doctor who was the leader in the medical team, and he nodded very slightly.Afterwards, the instrument made a sharp cry, and the medical staff checked it and said in panic, "The patient's blood pressure is too low, and he needs blood transfusion immediately!"

"What's his blood type?" Shen Mo realized that he was asking himself after a while, and said, "Type AB."

"Is anyone here with AB blood type?" The medical staff shook their heads first.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and Leonard suddenly sighed: "I want to donate, but it's a pity that I am not type AB blood, and secondly, I have just been frozen for so long, and I already lost half of my life, so draw a few hundred milliliters of blood , don’t leave any sequelae.”

"No."

"Neither do I."

"Type AB blood is really rare... Doesn't your rescue team have a suitable blood bag?"

There was a lot of negative voices... After all, even if Shen's father still remembered this incident after he recovered, it would be impossible to check everyone's blood types one by one. He could only pretend that nothing happened.

Shen Mo frowned distractedly, he interrupted the messy crowd, and said: "I am, draw my blood, hurry up."

"Young Master Shen is indeed filial."

Shen Mo rolled up his sleeves and motioned to the medical team.

The doctor who said Shen's father needed a blood transfusion just now shook his head and said, "Blood transfusions are not allowed between immediate family members, because graft-versus-host disease may occur."

"What should I do?"

At this moment, Xie Jue felt his arm being pushed lightly, and said silently, "I'm also type AB blood, take mine."

The other people around breathed a sigh of relief, after all they still have a big deal to discuss with Shen's father.

"Old Shen is lucky."

"Yes, doctor, hurry up."

Many people secretly looked at Mr. Liu's expression, for fear that he would stop him, but they saw Mr. Liu just folded his arms, leaning on a tree trunk and watching, with an intriguing smile on his lips.

Xie Jue asked: "Little mentally retarded, do you think this scene is funny? Is it weird?"

[Where is it funny?Where's the weirdness? 】

Xie Jue shook his head, and nodded his chin: "Shen Mo has been forced to the edge of a cliff, and the protagonist's suffering doesn't seem to be as simple as he shows..."

[Is there? 】

"In short, the plot is getting more and more interesting."

Where no one was paying attention, Shen Mo's face was as ugly as if he was sick. He tensed his facial muscles, clenched his fists tightly, and there was a violent struggle in his heart.

The sound of the heartbeat echoed in my ears like a drum beating—plop, plop.

He wanted to stand up and stop him, but he didn't open his mouth until the needle sank into the silent arm.

After a while, the doctor took a bag of warm blood and hung it on Father Shen's stretcher: "Okay, let's go."

Shen Mo couldn't help asking: "Doctor, is the incidence of graft-versus-host disease high?"

"For ordinary people, it is not high, but the incidence rate of immediate family members is many times higher. The closer the blood relationship, the higher the incidence rate, especially between first-degree relatives such as parents and children. For those who cannot be transfused, even if the situation is urgent, blood must be transfused, and the less the better, because once graft-versus-host disease develops, the fatality rate is quite high..."

The doctor explained conscientiously, and Shen Mo's lower lip was almost bitten by himself, but he didn't say anything until the stretcher was lifted onto the helicopter, and the whole bag of blood on it was poured into Father Shen's body.

Shen Shen changed into the waiter's clothes, stood together with the other waiters, and sent all the guests out of the hotel.

The hotel manager explained respectfully beside them, and someone beside Shen Mo laughed and said: "I thought I climbed a high branch and became a phoenix, but in the end it is not the same as us?"

"Say a few words less."

"I'm not wrong, you didn't even look at him..."

As soon as the words were finished, the window of a car opened, and Xie Jue watched from a distance from the window. He pointed to silence, then pointed to himself, with an intriguing smile on his lips, and left.

"Come with me." The manager said.

The waiter who just uttered the words of jealousy looked at the backs of the two of them, scolded "fox spirit", and remained silent as if he had never heard of it.

When I came to the general manager's office, the door was closed, and Shi Shiran sat at the top.

The manager who just walked in front of him wiped his sweat and said, "The waiters recruited this time are somewhat mixed."

"Working at Mr. Shen's place, it's better to keep your mouth shut." The assistant came out of the suite and made a point.

After the two finished speaking, they asked silently, "What's the matter?"

The manager asked cautiously: "Young Master Liu told us to fire you, look..."

"Just do as he said." Shen Mo smiled: "What else?"

The manager had a strange look on his face: "Young Master Shen also said that we should fire you."

"........."

After the manager left, the assistant couldn't help asking: "Boss, what's the matter with Mr. Shen? You haven't had any forbidden love, have you?"

[Forbidden? ! ] 555 seemed to be touched on some key words, and said loudly: [Green Jinjiang strictly prohibits such behavior, please respect the host! 】

Silence seemed to have eaten a whole fly. He deducted the assistant's salary for this month, closed the 555 small black room, and said in the mood of one person and one system, "Shen Mo should have recognized me."

"What?!" The assistant suddenly understood, and he said, "No wonder the doctor just gave me a blood bag and said it was your blood, boss... You little bastard can do it, Li Daitao has been stiff for so many years, and now he even lives with his own father. Don't let it go! But if you hire someone to kidnap your own son and put your illegitimate son in charge, that old Shen Zhuo will be wronged this time..."

"By the way, boss, why don't you just transfuse your blood to him, saying that the disaster will last for thousands of years. If he dies, why don't we save some energy?"

Silence: "Is he worthy?"

"..."

"And I promised Dr. Song that I will be a law-abiding person in the future."

"I promised Mr. Xie, right..." The assistant was glared at by the boss, and said in resignation: "Okay, I have already investigated which hospital Shen Zhuo was sent to, and he will soon suffer from 'grafts'." anti-host disease'."

He reflected for a while: "This man, he is not afraid of getting sick physically, but he is afraid of ghosts in his heart."

……

On the other side, Xie Jue went back to his villa, took a shower, and said to 038, "Help me buy a bunch of flowers online for my visit tomorrow."

[Oh,] 038 asked while ordering: [What flower? 】

"White chrysanthemum..." Xie Jue said amidst 038's frightened expression, "I'm just kidding."

"I'm becoming more and more interested in the protagonist Shou... When do you think he will come to see me?" Xie Jue took out his phone and checked the location of the protagonist Shou.

Seeing the little green dot on the map, he raised his eyebrows——

"Still in the hotel?"

Xie Jue closed the app.

Not long after, Shen Mo and his assistant left the underground garage and headed home.

Shen Mo touched the earrings, always feeling as if he had overlooked something.

The assistant interrupted his train of thought: "Boss, what shall we do next?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"Someone will take care of everything for us."

When Shen Mo said these words, he felt that he had been wrapped around him for a long time, airtight and breathless, and the loneliness that surrounded him to the abyss disappeared.He couldn't wait to get back to Xie Jue's side, even though they were only separated for less than two hours.

"Go home." He said to his assistant.

"Okay." The assistant turned the steering wheel, but did not correct the mistakes in the boss's words.

The boss has many houses, but this is his first home.

The author has something to say: Silence: Voluntary blood donation or not?The kind that kills you!