Transmigration: President's strategy manual

Mo Lingyun dials the phone while driving.

After the connection, he thought it would be gong Qing.

But I didn't expect it would be Chu Ci.

He frowned, "Why are you answering the phone?"

Mo Chen says with a smile, "today a mo old master comes, Gong Qing goes to deal with, he is not here."

Mo Lingyun a listen to this, understand why the palace Qing called him three times, and time is so urgent.

Then he asked, "are you gone?"

Mo Chen knows who he is asking, "gone, Gong Qing has gone to see someone off."

"Well," Mo Lingyun didn't want to care more about him, "how about Su Yun? Still no dinner? "

Mo Lingyun's tone is full of worry. Mo Chen looks at the door of the bedroom and wants to say that women will never feel pain or eat again from now on.

But he can't, he can't make that man crazy now.

The child hasn't come out yet, and everything hasn't been decided yet.

"No, but I look better."

Mo Lingyun didn't feel at ease when he heard him. He just wanted to hurry back.

I want to see that woman quickly.

I don't know why. I'm a little flustered.

"OK, I see. I'm going back now. Hang up first."

"Ah..."

The sound of heartbreaking pain rang out.

Mo Chen heard the sound, immediately raised his hand to the bedroom space under the border.

"What sound? Is something wrong with Su Yun? Chu Ci, talk to you -- "

Mo Chen hears Mo Lingyun's anxious voice on the phone and says with a smile, "what's the matter with you, Lingyun? Haven't you had a good rest recently? I'm watching TV. The voice from TV."

Mo Chen looks at the palace Qing in the corridor, and the two ugly faces of the bodyguard captain. He goes downstairs.

"Really? How do I sound like Su Yun's voice? "

Mo Chen knows that Mo Lingyun is suspicious. He flies directly to the living room, ignoring the strange eyes of the bodyguards around him.

He flew to the sofa and turned on the phone.

"Ah --"

Coincidentally, there is a large-scale TV play of ancient costume on TV. One of the scenes is that the palace women are giving birth to children.

"Listen to yourself, is it your baby? It's the voice on TV. I don't think you have a good rest recently."

Mo Lingyun hears Mo Chen's words, reaches out his hand and presses the bridge of his nose, slowing down the speed.

"It may be that I haven't had a good rest recently and I'm too nervous."

Mo dust see will Mo Lingyun finally cheated in the past, heart under a sigh of relief.

"OK, I'll hang up first. I'm driving."

"OK, then you can drive slowly."

Mo Chen hangs up his mobile phone and looks at the exaggerated and strange look of the bodyguards around him.

He raised his hand and swept the people in the living room. What they had seen before disappeared in his mind.

Turn off the TV and the dust rushes upstairs.

Gong Qing was beating on the door of the bedroom.

The bodyguard captain on one side also looks very ugly.

It can be seen that they have heard Su Yun's heartrending voice in the room.

Mo dust settled the bodyguard captain's body, he hugged people behind the palace Qing.

The two entered the border together.

They did not enter the room, but the dust will expand the border.

When they enter the border, they all hear Su Yun's painful voice.

That kind of heart splitting is not enough to describe.

Gong Qing's back is in the arms of Mo Chen Jun, and Su Yun's painful voice rings in his ears. His tears are constantly flowing down.

Mo Chen feels the warmth on his hand. He hugs Gong Qing and turns him around.

At the moment when Gong Qing turned around and saw Mo Chen, she slapped him in the face.

"Pa --"

"Why! If it wasn't for you, the master would not be reduced to this three thousand world, and Su Yun wouldn't be so miserable. She's going to die. It's all your fault! "

For the first time, Gong Qing was out of control. He used to blame the man in front of him and never hated him.

But then he began to hate the man.

Because of this man, Su Yun is going to die, the master has no favorite person, who can control that man.

At that time, even the way of heaven can not be suppressed.

Mo Chen feels the pain on his face. He doesn't blame Gong Qing.

Because Gong Qing is right, it's all his fault.

For thousands of years, he has been regretting and resenting himself all the time.

Gong Qing's slap was a vent.

He won't blame Gong Qing because he's afraid he won't have a chance in the future.

"Why, why --"

His tears kept falling from his face.

He didn't want Su Yun to die and his master to be sad.

If Su Yun died, he couldn't imagine what that man would do.

Mo Chen let Gong Qing beat his body.

Looking at each other's tears, his heart hurt.

"Ah - ah"

Su Yun is still crying in pain, bearing the unbearable pain of the world.

Gong Qing tired, lying on the body of Mo Chen crying.

The craftsman of Mo Chen held him tightly in his arms.

"Qing'er doesn't cry, doesn't cry --"

But Gong Qing's tears could not stop, especially when he heard Su Yun's painful voice.

Hear the voice in the room gradually weak down, Mo Chen know Su Yun almost.

He held Gong Qing's body tightly and lowered his head to ask the forehead of the person in his arms.

"Qing'er, if one day you can't see me, will you miss me?"

Mo Chen's question didn't hear Gong Qing's answer.

He knew it would be like this for a long time, and he didn't ask for an answer from his bosom.

"Qing'er, you have to protect yourself. You have the ability to protect your brother's child. You are waiting for your brother to go back and extend his life to that child. Do you know?"

Gong Qing hears Mo Chen's serious words, and then raises his head from his arms, with puzzled eyes in his eyes.

Mo Chen but face solemn way, "you must keep that child, that is Su Yun life in exchange for the child."

Gong Qing nodded.

See this Mo dust, the corner of the mouth bends a touch of radian.

He lowered his head close to Gong Qing's mouth, touched it lightly, and then left.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand in the void, and a piano appeared out of thin air.

He took the Qin in his hand and handed it to Gong Qing.

"Qing'er, even if I make more mistakes, it's just because you mean different things to me. I don't regret everything I do."

Gong Qing still doesn't understand what Mo Chen wants to do.

Wearing a piano, he recognized that this is the life of Mo Chen Jun.

It means a lot to him.

……

Su Yun is on the bed of the room, with blood under him.

She's still bleeding.

Time passed unconsciously.

She tried her best to get the baby out of her stomach.

It turns out that the child born in heaven is a pearl.

Holding the colorful glass like bead in his hand, Su Yun pulled out a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth.

Is this her child with that man?

Holding the beads in both hands, Su Yun felt that his eyes could not open.

The Mo dust outside the room seems to notice something. He asks Gong Qing repeatedly and strides into the bedroom.

The palace Qing Leng Leng looking at the white Qin body on the hand, stopped the tears to flow down again.