After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Song Qing died.

When the assistant Wan Fei rushed to put the air crash list issued by the airline on the table, Mu Yan just glanced at it, and then calmly replied: "Got it."

Afterwards, Wan Fei went out the door with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

On that day, there were rumors in Hongda that Secretary Song had a falling out with President Mu and suffered an air crash.They, Mr. Mu, must be very happy in their hearts at this time.

The female workers lamented that the capitalists are really cold by nature, but the male workers said that this is just the way things are in the world.Secretary Song is a man, not even a "dirty wife". Besides, with their current status as the richest man, Mr. Mu, what kind of man and woman do you want?

Most of the entertainment industry's fresh meat Xiaojiaohua are waiting to climb into his bed.A man over 30 years old, no matter how beautiful he is, it will be a day in the future.

But no one expected that after the board meeting that night, Mr. Hong Damu fainted on the spot and developed a high fever of 39 degrees.

Mu Yan was seriously ill for five days.

Song Qing was absent, and Wan Fei, as an assistant, automatically assumed the task of taking care of his boss.

Mu Yan's illness came and went again and again, and every time he got confused, Wan Fei would always hear Song Qing's name from his boss.He wrung out a towel soaked in cold water and applied it to his forehead, sighing slightly.

What's the trouble with this?

He has also followed Song Qing for many years, and he can clearly see the things between these two.It can only be said that Mu Yan made the choice that best suits his interests, and Song Qing also made the most correct choice.

With such a result now, Mu Yan's sadness... seems superfluous.

The spring in Longcheng is beautiful, the poplar trees are blooming, and the whole city is full of poplar flowers and catkins.After recovering from his illness, Mu Yan began to look like catkins flying all over the city.

Same crazy.

He seemed to have accepted Song Qing's death suddenly, and began to ignore the world.Spending a lot of money in the funeral home to hold the funeral for Song Qing, but did not invite anyone, Mu Yan guarded the mourning hall alone, like a lonely guardian.

If Wan Fei hadn't brought him food and drink regularly, this man would have collapsed long ago.

The documents that had been backlogged for several days were not given any instructions, and Hongda's internal affairs began to become chaotic, but it seemed that the only thing left in Mu Yan's world was the spirit guard.I haven't even showered for several days, my hair is disheveled, the hem of my shirt is all drooping, and my coat has a lot of stains on it.

Seeing such a boss, Wan Fei felt more and more terrifying in his heart.He was afraid that after Song Qing's first seven days, this person would become crazy?

In fact, even Mu Yan didn't know what he would do next.His only thought now is to wait until the first seven days, he wants to wait for Song Qing to come back.

In the past few days, he, who never believed in gods and Buddhas, begged to go to the warehouse every day, so that he could wait for Song Qing's soul to return on the first seven days.

He has... so many things he wants to say to Song Qing.

As a result, Shangcang really heard his prayer.His wish came true!

Song Qing was really standing in front of his eyes!

The body hugged in his arms was so real, Mu Yan's eyes were moist and hot, and his lips trembled slightly, "You, you didn't die, you really came back?"

His Song Qing really came back to him.

But in the next second, Mu Yan was suddenly pushed away, and the familiar and beautiful face in his arms revealed disbelief, and then he turned and ran.

"Don't go!"

At that moment, Mu Yan even felt that all this was just an illusion.But the residual temperature on his hand really told him, no, it's true!

Song Qing is not dead!

Running out of the mourning hall, Song Qing stopped a taxi and returned to an old community in the old city of Longcheng.

Before "Secretary Song" and Mu Yan lived together, they lived in this small commercial house of more than 90 square meters in the old city.The door is a fingerprint lock from a few years ago, Song Qing didn't even need a key, and went directly into the house to close the door.

"Hey, yo-yo, come out!" Song Qing sat on the sofa and tapped the armrest with her fingers.

In the next second, a round metal ball emitting white light appeared out of thin air.Before Song Qing could speak, it yelled automatically: "Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Song Qing crossed her arms and stared sharply, "Give me a reasonable explanation."

Concise and concise.

669 cleared his throat, and then said slowly: "It's like this. In fact, you have completed the task. It is reasonable to enter the next plane. But when we passed through the space-time tunnel, something went wrong."

Song Qing found that his system was lazy, not only lazy in doing things, but also lazy in speaking.

"Speak the key."

669: "The point is, you died, and the son of luck regretted it. Then his regret value was too high, which affected the transmission system."

Song Qing: "..."

Song Yingdi, whose expression rarely stretched his hips, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth at this time, "Who developed your system? It's so bad that the boss owes you wages? The boss is so wicked, how tall is the grass on his grave?"

This wave of powerful taunt output is too strong.

669 knelt down.

However, he stood up quickly to support himself: "Originally, after the death of 'Secretary Song', the son of luck would marry Sophia Percy, Hongda successfully formed an alliance with Percy Group, after which Hongda became the world's top 100, Mu Yan will become the richest man in China at the age of 40. He and Sophia Percy had two sons and a daughter, and finally had a full house of children and grandchildren, and lived to die at the age of 85."

"According to the setting of this plane, after the death of 'Secretary Song', Mu Yan will be sad, but he will announce the marriage news next month as planned, and then marry Sophia Percy at the end of the year."

"But now after 'you' died, Mu Yan's remorse value was too high, causing the main system to alarm, so the space-time tunnel was temporarily closed, and you were sent back again."

Song Qing made herself a cup of tea, and began to calmly analyze the current situation, "I don't scold your garbage delivery system first, just tell me, how can I get out of here now?"

Being forced to bind this system is already very speechless. Song Qing's goal is to quickly clear the customs and return to the present world. He is not interested in spending time here.

This time, 669 was also very straightforward, "I have consulted with the main system, the only way for you to leave here now is to let the son of luck willingly let you go."

"You mean, he is the one who won't let me go now?"

"That's right," 669 explained: "It was the son of luck's strong desire to 'want Song Qing to come back' that caused the transmission system to stop working. The solution is that Mu Yan is willing to let you leave this plane."

Song Qing sipped her tea and tapped the armrest with her index finger.Having been by his side for seven years, 669 is very clear that this guy has fallen into deep thought.

Although this host has a mean mouth, his mind is quite meticulous.Even if it is such a mindless task as playing a cosplay in a plot, he will perfect the details.

After pondering for a while, Song Qing crossed her legs and asked a key question: "I have a hundred ways to make that dog beg to let me go. However, I want to confirm one thing: the current rules of this plane are What?"

669 jumped and understood immediately. "I've consulted the main system about this. 'Secretary Song' is out of the plot line now, so there is only one rule: you can't collapse the character set."

"Oh." Song Qing raised her eyebrows, the answer was meaningful.

This answer is a bit interesting.

To put it simply, as long as he doesn't collapse the "Secretary Song" personality, he can play however he wants.

669 was also very curious: "Have you thought of a way?"

Song Qing leaned back on the sofa, with one leg dangling slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "I've thought about it a few times, but... none of them are exciting enough."

669: Start to worry about the son of luck!

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, and at the same time, someone knocked hard on the door.Listening carefully, a man's voice was faintly heard.

It was Mu Yan calling his name.

669 looked at Song Qing: "Ah, the son of luck is here."

Song Qing put her legs down and stood up with disdain in her eyes. "Hey, Yoyo, according to your original plot line, 'Secretary Song' died in an air crash, and now I'm standing here alive, how should I explain it?"

669: "Aiming at this point, the system has been modified in the plane. 'Secretary Song' completed the check-in procedures, but found that the mobile phone was stolen before boarding, so he did not take that flight. After the accident, the airline The system has the boarding record of 'Secretary Song', so put him on the death list."

"But the real situation is: 'you' missed the flight because you were looking for your mobile phone, and finally changed your mind temporarily and went back to your hometown. When you come back now, you still don't know that you have been 'dead'."

Song Qing: "...Your screenwriter can add chicken legs."

699: "Thank you, but human food is poison to us."

Song Qing: "...that's really a pity."

Crazy knocking on the door interrupted this weird conversation.

Song Qing stepped forward and held the doorknob. When she opened the door, 669 disappeared without a trace behind her.And at this moment, the face full of disdain was suddenly full of sadness, as if wearing another mask.

Into the play in a second.

"Song Qing!" Seeing him, Mu Yan stepped forward and grabbed his hand without thinking.

The latter flinched back desperately, "Let go of me, Mu Yan, I said we should stop contacting each other."

"I was wrong, Song Qing." Regardless of the other party's struggle, Mu Yan moved forward and wrapped the other party in his arms, like a drowning man finally hugging driftwood, his voice was in pain, "Don't leave me. I thought you were dead Now, do you know how much I miss you these days. I—"

Before she finished speaking, Song Qing pushed him away forcefully, shaking her lips and said: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about. Who died? Forget it, you can treat me as dead, anyway, I have already resigned. That day I also Said, let's not contact again. You go."

"No." The person who was thinking about it really stood in front of him again, and Mu Yan would not let him go this time no matter what.

"Song Qing, I was wrong that day. I shouldn't let you go, don't be angry. You come back with me, this time I promise you whatever you say."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab it again, and Song Qing's right wrist was grasped.The latter retreated desperately, and the two fell into a tug-of-war.

Mu Yan completely lost his mind, and the ecstasy of finding it again made him obsessed with bringing this person home and hiding him well.This time, the lover who could be docile tried desperately to push him away.

After days of sleepless nights and constant vigil, and suddenly waiting for a living lover again, under the shock of great joy and great sorrow, Mu Yan rushed to his head in one breath, and all of a sudden, he felt that his eyes went dark——

"Hello?" Song Qing didn't have time to react, the man's tall and straight body fell on top of him, causing him to take several steps back to stabilize his figure.

After barking several times without any response, Song Qing finally confirmed that the dog really passed out.

He struggled to move him to the sofa, at this moment, 669 flashed out of nowhere beside him.

"Yo, I thought you'd throw him at the door."

It has no doubt that Song Qing can do this.

But the Lord smoothed the folds of his sleeves, and didn't take it seriously, "If you don't save yourself from death, 'Secretary Song' can't do this kind of thing. Besides, if you really throw someone out the door, I guess I'll have to stand in front of the funeral parlor again in the next second Paying homage to my 'remains'."

In this system, the supreme rule that overrides everything is: the human design cannot be destroyed.

When Song Qing entered the plane, she intentionally violated the character setting of 'Secretary Song' several times. As a result, the punishment mechanism would be triggered every time: return to the starting point of the mission.

Even something as small as a typo in Mu Yan's file will cause the system to automatically judge.There were a lot of trial and error in the early stage, and Song Qing also found out the rules, that is: his behavior must conform to the setting of the character at the current stage of the plot.

Like now, "Secretary Song" has always been a kind, gentle, and considerate person.Even with bruises all over his body, "Secretary Song" would not leave his unconscious predecessor at the gate.

669 looked at the unconscious child of luck on the sofa, and suddenly became curious: "Then what are you going to do next? Will 'Secretary Song' forgive him?"

These words were exchanged for a sneer.

Song Qing condescendingly looked down at the handsome man even though he was sloppy, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Give me a candy after the whip, no matter how sweet the candy is, who can forget the pain of the whip?"

Licking the corner of her mouth, Song Qing showed the hunter's smile when she found her prey.He sat next to the man, stretched out his index finger to trace the tough face of the Son of Destiny, his eyes gleamed with a childlike innocence, and said softly, "You don't want me to go? Well, as you wish."

"Welcome to the world of free plot, my dear, I want to write a question."