I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Mu watched He Yang take Xia Wenke away, his feet were as heavy as lead.

After watching a good show, the onlookers left without getting enough of it, and all the hypocrisy and hustle and bustle finally fell silent.

When he woke up from the dream, Lin Mu raised his head, and under the dazzling light, there were two figures standing beside him, one tall and one short.

"Hate me?" Wu En limped and walked in front of him, his eyes sarcastic: "If I don't come today, Shen Wang will not be aware of your relationship with the Shen family, nor will he induce this child to tell your secret .”

"He will know sooner or later." Lin Mu buried his face in his palm, and his voice concealed great pain: "It's because I have always kept luck in my heart, and I hope this dream can last longer."

"Stupid." Wu En sneered, remembering the agreement he had reached with He Yang, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Lin Mu raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he chose to ignore Wu En's provocation: "I won't hate you, it's my reward to expose your identity in public."

"Tsk, then what are you going to do in the future?" Wu En crossed his arms and joked, "In less than half an hour, the matter between you and Shen Huang will be full of uproar, and it won't be me who will lose money and money." .”

"This has nothing to do with you." Lin Mu's face was pale but not weak, and there was determination hidden between his brows and eyes.

Wu En didn't find out, and he didn't care, anyway, He Yang's plan was foolproof, even if Lin Mu didn't immediately ask Shen Yuan for help, what happened at the reception today would be suppressed tightly.

"Think about it for yourself. Shen Wang is the most heartless person towards traitors. He's already lenient for letting you go so easily. Give up other wishful thinking as soon as possible, so don't bring shame on yourself."

The footsteps gradually faded away, Lin Mu remained motionless in his original posture like a cold statue.

Xiaonian was exceptionally quiet from the very beginning, he realized how serious the consequences of his mistakes were, staring at his toes in silence.

Lin Mu really didn't have the energy to worry about other people's feelings, so he calmly said, "Go back first."

"Brother Lin Mu..." Xiaonian secretly wiped away tears, choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told Brother Shen about the phone call that day, I thought Shen Yuan was a bad person, that's why..."

"It's none of your business." Lin Mu turned his head and said softly, "Xiao Nian, you are very smart, but I may not be able to take care of you in the future."

"I know." Xiaonian nodded emphatically, and said seriously: "You have to chase Brother Shen back, I won't make trouble."

"Brother Shen...he won't forgive me." Lin Mu's eyes were bitter, even though he was mentally prepared, these words still caused him pain to the point of suffocation.

Xiaonian didn't understand the complexity of it, and comforted him cautiously: "How could it be?"

Lin Mu shook his head, checked the time on the phone screen, and dialed.

The other side didn't make him wait too long, Shen Yuan's hoarse voice quickly came from the receiver: "I thought you would never take the initiative to call me, after all, we still remember our unpleasant chat last time."

"I've changed my mind." Lin Mu clenched his palms tightly, pursed his lips and said, "Does what you said count?"

"Hehe..." The weird laughter lasted for a few seconds, as if mocking Lin Mu's self-righteousness: "Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me now? The housekeeper has already told me what happened, my son is arrogant and conceited , I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, once I have doubts in my heart, I won't let you get close again."

Lin Mu was silent for a few seconds, his eyes dimmed: "Then what's the point of you answering my call?"

"Because... Although Shen Wang is proud, he is extremely nostalgic. You should be glad that you still have some remaining value."

"Don't look back." He Yang took Xia Wenke's hand and warned calmly.

Xia Wenke snorted, and lowered her voice to tease: "Remember to settle the appearance fee for me later, the actor's unscripted performance is not cheap."

"I haven't settled the score with you, but you came here to take advantage of me." He Yang's eyes were dark, and he frowned, "Didn't I say that I would take you out, but couldn't show my face in front of so many people?"

"I'm not a prisoner." Xia Wenke pursed her lips, and said disdainfully, "If it weren't for me today, your scene would have gone so smoothly? Look at the way you look at Lin Mu, you almost write the word distressed on your face gone."

The elevator door opened slowly, and the two let go of their hands tacitly, each occupying one side of the elevator.

He Yang didn't argue with him, and said coldly: "It's very dangerous for you to appear now, I'll bring you to meet someone later, and then I have to go back with me."

"Meet someone, who is it?" Xia Wenke was bored, he had been hiding for so long, and every day was like being in jail, so there was no one else he needed to see.

"Here we are." The elevator went directly to the underground garage. When He Yang saw the person guarding the elevator door, his expression remained unchanged: "Ten minutes, I'll take him away when the time comes."

"Hey, do you want to be so stingy?" Wu En smiled and bargained.

He Yang ignored it and looked down at his watch: "This is to ensure his safety, you still have nine minutes and 45 seconds."

"You, why are you here?" Xia Wenke took a long time to find her voice, her face full of disbelief.

He Yang had expected the following conversation, he walked into a black Maybach and closed the door.

[Why did you close your eyes, I feel that there will be a good show coming. 】

"Not interested." He Yang remained unmoved, and said in a deep voice, "There will be a more serious contest ahead, and I have to recharge my batteries."

[Okay, if you don’t watch it, I will. 】

After Xia Wenke said that, Wu En's expression changed. The moment He Yang turned to leave, he only had half a second to clasp Xia Wenke's waist and kissed his lips.

Day and night longing turned into bitterness and filled my chest, even this kiss was tainted with the bite of a beast.

"Hiss, are you a dog?" Xia Wenke pushed away the person in front of her, and licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her tongue, tasting a trace of blood.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Wu En's eyes were aggrieved, and the innocent and harmless eyes could easily arouse the sympathy of others, but Xia Wenke, who had suffered a lot from it, didn't buy it at all.

"We've broken up, it doesn't matter if we answer the phone or not."

"We didn't break up. It was you who unilaterally didn't want me." Wu En held his shoulders, his eyes hurting: "Four years ago, you were the one who said he liked me, and the one who said he wanted to run away together, and the one who abandoned me and went abroad alone." The person is also you, Xia Wenke, I've had enough of this feeling."

"Let go." There was a pain in his shoulder, Xia Wenke frowned and pushed him, Wu En staggered two steps, and hit his back against the pillar.

Xia Wenke's eyes froze, and she said sensitively, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"Not broken." He Yang got out of the car at some point and stopped in front of Xia Wenke, preventing him from going to see Wu En.

Wu En stood up, his face was ugly, and he said angrily: "It's been 10 minutes so soon?"

"No." He Yang looked down at his watch, and said indifferently, "But I received news that Xia Wenke's address has been exposed, which means he can't go back to his original place now."

"How could this be?" Wu En asked solemnly.

"Shen Yuan's eyes have been fixed on him, not to mention this high-profile appearance has already had a great impact."

"Then what should we do now?" Wu En looked anxious.

"Leave this to me to arrange." He Yang said calmly and methodically, "You just need to leave now, don't continue to make trouble, and come to Xia Wenke after you finish college."

The irony in the last sentence is extremely obvious, but it is also true. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how smart he is, he is just a fledgling college student. Age is an insurmountable gap between him and Xia Wenke.

"What about Lin Mu?" Xia Wenke frowned, staring at He Yang: "Is he in danger?"

"No, he's safe now." He Yang flipped through the message sent to him by his secretary 2 minutes ago. The news at the reception has already been suppressed by another wave of people. It wasn't his PR team, which means that It was Lin Mu who took the initiative to contact Shen Yuan.

[The system detects that you seem to be feeling a little lost. 】

He Yang: Everything is going according to my expectation. I have nothing to lose.

[Pushing the target of the attack to your opposite with your own hands is no less than turning against each other. 】

He Yang: Compared with this trivial emotional impact, I hope that the task is under my control.

Control is his aesthetics of life, including but not limited to controlling one's own emotions, behaviors, and the progress of events.

The phone rang suddenly, He Yang glanced down, it was the driver.

The background sound on the opposite side was a bit messy, mixed with the footsteps of about a dozen people, the driver panted heavily, and echoes came from all directions as soon as he opened his mouth: "Sir, several houses you arranged have been exposed, and there are people watching nearby. It was hard for people to get rid of a wave, and now they are rushing to the next location."

"It's all exposed?" He Yang frowned, realizing that something seemed wrong. After a long while, he ordered in a deep voice, "Stop immediately and ask everyone to take off their clothes and check if there is any tracking device."

"Yes." The driver responded, stopped and shouted: "Don't move, carefully check whether you have a tracker on your body."

"If there is, don't rush to destroy it." He Yang continued without changing his face, "Lead the people behind you around the city for a few times to attract Shen Yuan's attention, and I will do the rest myself."

"Found it!" the driver exclaimed through the phone, angrily said: "They put the tracker in the phone, this is definitely done by their own people."

"Don't startle the snake, I'll question you slowly when I get back this trip." He Yang opened the car door, signaled Xia Wenke to get in the car with his eyes, turned on the speakerphone and said, "Now turn on the recording over there."

"Recording?" The driver froze for a moment.

He Yang's tone was unquestionable: "Do as I say."

"Okay, it's opened."

He turned his head to look at Xia Wenke, his eyes darkened: "Say a word to Shen Yuan now, you can do anything."

Xia Wenke's eyes were puzzled and his face was strange. After a while, under He Yang's gaze, he slowly said, "Your retribution has come, Shen Yuan."

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Pre-received article: "I rely on my beauty to eat free food in the last days"

Tags: Lord's Sacrifice, End Times, Food

Thousands of years ago, a natural disaster came to the world, and the youngest prince of the Krall Kingdom was frozen forever by the gods.

Once awakened, the sun and the moon will change, and the disaster will return to the world.

"It's... 208 AD?"

"No, it's history repeating itself."

When the end is approaching, Lu Zhao saves a sick long-haired beauty on the way.

The beauty is weak and helpless but can eat, and the rations of everyone in the team cannot afford to support him.

Li Ze: Brother, are you hungry, have a meal?

Lu Zhao: Baby wait, I'm going to fight monsters to raise you.

Later, the whole team was attacked by mutated locusts and was on the verge of extinction.

Li Ze stepped forward and shouted: "Let go of my food—"

result……

"Lu Zhao, we are out of food, weeping."

"Thinking of the good, those locusts were also wiped out by your ability, and we are saved!"

By chance, Lu Zhao went back to the Kingdom of Krall thousands of years ago, and discovered that the source of the disaster was...

"Kill him, otherwise the gods will send down punishment, the disaster will never end, and the future generations will never be peaceful."

"Lu Zhao, kill me and return justice to this world."

absolutely impossible—