What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"Good luck to the host."

"Wait, are you leaving?"

Shu Xingmi was trying to save something in vain, but it was like fishing for moons in water. The system was just "consciousness". He had never seen the entity of the system, and he didn't know where it existed.

"No, I won't leave yet," the system paused, as if considering its own words: "I will only leave after watching the host live through this life safely."

"..."

What an infatuation seed.

Shu Xingmi almost suspected that this system had fallen in love with him.

A silver-haired figure suddenly flashed in his mind, it was Shenshu ambiguous, the person who once poisoned and killed him, in the words of this system, he always seemed to feel guilty about himself, could it be the atonement of Shenshu?

But why?Shu Xingmi didn't know the reason why the sacred tree poisoned him in the first place, and the reason why it helped him now.

While Shu Xingmi was still in doubt, he had already stepped into the last mirror, everything in front of him gradually became brighter, and the surroundings were filled with soft and gentle light.

When Shu Xingmi opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the sofa at home, a little light gathered in front of his eyes, it was the candlelight on the birthday cake, and the small birthday cake was full of various fruits.

"After making your wish, blow out the candles." Pei Yu sat beside Shu Xingmi, smiling softly.

Shu Xingmi looked at Pei Yu steadfastly, and tears welled up in his eyes at some point.

long time no see.

After nine lifetimes, finally, finally, finally I can see your smile again.

This is Shu Xingmi's 23rd birthday. After spending his birthday with him, Pei Yu became seriously ill. His body became weaker day by day, his face became haggard day by day, his hair almost fell out, and his complexion was so pale that there was no blood. .

Now Pei Yu is still very healthy, his handsome face is illuminated by the candlelight, his face is radiant, his eyes are especially beautiful, they are as black as ink and as clear as spring.

"Why are you crying?" Pei Yu's eyes showed surprise, his heart tightened, and he quickly wiped the tears on Shu Xingmi's face: "I'm so touched by my birthday..."

Shu Xingmi threw himself into Pei Yu's arms, tears couldn't stop flowing, Pei Yu gently rubbed his hair, and whispered: "What's the matter? Talk."

"I, I miss you so much...cough cough." Shu Xingmi was sobbing, accidentally choking himself.

After hearing this, Pei Yu was even more puzzled: "Miss me? Can't see enough every day?"

He got off work a bit late today, but he didn't see each other for four or five hours.

Shu Xingmi shook his head in Pei Yu's arms, wiped his tears on his clothes, and said in a crying voice, "Not enough."

Pei Yu's heart melted, he lowered his head and kissed Shu Xingmi, and said with a smile: "Xiao Nibao, then I will ask for leave from work tomorrow, so I will stay with you at home, okay?"

Shu Xingmi gradually calmed down, and looked at Pei Yu: "It's not good, your salary will be deducted again if you ask for leave."

"Salary is not as important as you?" Pei Yu smiled and scratched the tip of Shu Xingmi's nose: "You think I want to cry, how can I have the nerve to go to work, it's okay, I can pay the deducted part of the salary." Make up for overtime."

"No," Shu Xingmi held Pei Yu's cheeks, "I feel even more distressed when you work overtime."

Pei Yu smiled and put his arms around Shu Xingmi: "I'm not tired. As long as I think that there is such a cute little beauty waiting for me at home, I want to work hard to earn more money and buy him more delicious food."

"I like you." Shu Xingmi obediently kissed Pei Yu's lips.

Pei Yu's hand disheveled into Shu Xingmi's shirt, Shu Xingmi blushed: "I still want to eat cake."

Pei Yu couldn't listen to anything anymore, completely fascinated by Shu Xingmi, moved his lips down, and kissed Shu Xingmi's neck.

"Eat cake..." Shu Xingmi pushed Pei Yu's face.

"Eat you." Pei Yu lightly took a bite of Shu Xingmi's fair skin.

The two were tired until it was dark, Shu Xingmi finally ate up the cake, Pei Yu picked up Shu Xingmi and walked to the bedroom, outside the window was the cold wind of late autumn, and inside the room was the warmth of intimacy.

"When you miss me in the future, you can call me, send me a text message, and you can also make a video. You don't have to hold it in all the time, you know?" Pei Yu held Shu Xingmi's hand, lying on the bed under the quilt and talking about himself talk.

"En." Shu Xingmi nodded, keeping his eyes fixed on Pei Yu, not enough, the more he stared, the more infatuated his eyes became.

"What kind of little eyes do you have?" Pei Yu smiled and kissed the corner of Shu Xingmi's eyes: "Looking at me like this...does it mean more?"

Shu Xingmi lay on Pei Yu's body, and continued to look at him with loving eyes.

Pei Yu turned over and pressed Shu Xingmi down, thinking that he might really have to take a leave of absence tomorrow...

Sure enough, after the two of them tossed and tossed in the dark for half a night, Pei Yu didn't hear the morning alarm clock, and Shu Xingmi nestled in Pei Yu's arms, so he didn't hear it. When they woke up naturally, it was already 11:47 in the morning. The two flamboyantly missed work hours.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Director Li, I'm not feeling well today... Please take a sick leave, no, it's not a serious problem, just rest for a day..." Shu Xingmi called the clinic.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, boss. I have some personal matters today. Please take a leave of absence. I'm sorry..." Pei Yu called the boss.

The boss was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and said leisurely: "Young people should pay attention to their health..."

The boss is an old driver, Pei Yu's voice is not in the right state, and he knows it is excessive indulgence when he hears it.

"Okay, thank you boss for your concern." Pei Yu was used to being shameless and skinny, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was still holding Shu Xingmi in his arms.

Shu Xingmi reached out and touched Pei Yu's forehead. It was fine, and there was no sign of fever. It seemed that what the system said was true. After Pei Yu's birth certificate was soaked by the rain, Guo Daxian would not be able to get his birth date. Therefore, there is no way to use his life to luck.

However, although Pei Yu survived, Shu Xingmi was still a little worried. Pei Yu escaped, but Guo Daxian still wanted to find other candidates for the Zhu family and his son. They still wanted to harm the children in the orphanage. Although I knew about their conspiracy in advance, but I had no evidence in hand, how should I expose this matter?

Late at night, in the western-style villa, Boss Zhu, who was in a state of desperation, couldn't help calling Guo Daxian again, with a polite and polite tone: "Guo Daxian, is there any clue about what I asked you to do last time? My son My body is getting worse day by day, alas, I ask Guo Daxian to think of a way...to save my son."

"Mr. Zhu, don't worry, there is already a clue about that matter," a soft male voice with a smile replied: "I just got some information a while ago, and one of them is the most suitable person, and I have already calculated his birthday The horoscope is very rich. He has been a god for two lifetimes, and a prince for one lifetime. Although his life is unfortunate, his fate is precious. Sooner or later, he will be prosperous. If he borrows his life, Continuing it for the little prince, it will definitely work."

"Okay, okay, thank you Guo Daxian, who is this person?"

Boss Zhu thinks the word "little son" is a bit old-fashioned, but after thinking about it, he thinks it's nothing. I heard that this Guo Daxian has been practicing with his master in the mountains since he was a child, so maybe his words and deeds have some ancient meanings.

"His name is Shu Xingmi. I heard that his mother sent him to an orphanage when he was just born. His mother couldn't afford to support him, so she handed over the child to the orphanage together with his birth certificate. I already know the character of this person, but Two things are still missing to make it work.”

"What do you need? I'll get it." Boss Zhu loves his son so much that he has blindly believed everything Guo Daxian said. As long as he can save his son, he will not hesitate to kill and set fire.

"I need his hair and nails," Guo Daxian wrote clearly, as gently as if he was reading a recipe: "There are two options for sir, the first one is relatively simple and rude, that is, you kidnap him directly and get his hair and nails." Hair and nails, the second one is more hidden, it is not easy to scare the enemy, but it takes some effort, that is, start with the people around him, bribe his friends or colleagues, and get his hair and nails when he is not paying attention .”

"Of course it's kidnapping him. Time waits for no one."

"No, if we kidnap him and take away his hair and nails, he will definitely become suspicious, because hair and nails are usually used to make spells. If he also finds a powerful alchemist to replace him Avoiding evil spirits and eliminating disasters will hinder our plan, Mr. Zhu must think clearly."

"Is it feasible to kill people immediately after getting the hair and nails?"

"If you kill him, how can you borrow his life? This trick of borrowing his life will only work if he dies himself."

"What about captivity? Don't let him go anywhere, just let him die."

"It's hard to say. I heard from people in the orphanage that Shu Xingmi has a lover. He doesn't live alone. If he disappears, his lover might not let it go."

"This..." Boss Zhu sighed: "Then use the second plan first, and if you still can't do it after a month, then use the first plan."

The next day, when Shu Xingmi went to work in the clinic, he found a new patient in the clinic. He was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was dying. He was so weak that he could not open his eyes.

His name is on the medical record card: Zhu Mingzhe.

Shu Xingmi's heart trembled, this person's surname is Zhu, he is seventeen or eighteen years old...

Flipping through the medical records again, this young man suffered from advanced gastric cancer.

"Sir, we are just a small clinic here. It can treat bruises, colds and fevers, etc. Cancer... It's better to go to a big hospital. We really can't afford this responsibility..."

The director of the clinic explained to Boss Zhu with a smiling face.

"We were originally going to a big hospital for treatment, but now something happened and we need to stay here for a few days."

Boss Zhu's eyes fell on Shu Xingmi's badge, and he looked up at his face again to confirm.

Shu Xingmi wondered, how did the father and son find his clinic directly?What are they trying to do?Could it be that the person they are looking for this time... is themselves?

Shu Xingmi thought deeply and was terrified, not only did he feel a chill down his spine.