Transmigration: President's strategy manual

Mo Chen enters the room and sees Su Yun's dying appearance.

It looks like it's going to die soon.

He looked nervous and walked quickly to the bed.

Gong Qing stands outside the door, thinking of what Mo Chen said, and panics in her heart.

He understood the meaning of Mo Chen's words,

That was a clear account.

He turned to rush to the bedroom, he can't watch the dust fall.

But Gong Qing couldn't get into the bedroom at all.

There was a border in the bedroom, so he couldn't get near it.

Not even the bedroom door.

"Mo Chen, come out! You come out -- "

Gong Qing stood outside the door and called loudly.

……

Mo Chen stands at the bedside of the bedroom, can't hear Gong Qing's words at all.

He's silencing the outside world.

Looking at Su Yun lying on the bed dying.

The dust will come to me.

His present body is just a part of his body. If he wants to save Su Yun, his real body must come.

All the power needs to be brought to the world.

At the beginning, the reason why he came to the three thousand world with his body was to protect Gong Qing.

But I never thought that I would leave so soon, or even never go back.

Mo Chen turned into a beautiful man in white.

All over the bearing is also in this moment, earth shaking changes have taken place.

All noble, heaven and man in this moment.

At the moment of transformation, Mo Chen transfers all the energy of his body to Su Yun.

He didn't tell Su Yun that he would save the other party in this way.

Even if he didn't get along with this woman for a long time, he knew that she would never agree.

He is the brother of that man. How can a woman agree.

Mo Chen's energy is transferred to Su Yun's body.

He looked at Su Yun's closed eyes, and the colorful glazed beads tightly grasped by the other side, with relief in his eyes.

Little by little, the energy on the hand transits to Su Yun's body.

Mo Chen's body shakes a little.

His face also became very ugly.

Although Su Yun's face didn't look good, it also had vitality, no longer the same as before.

……

Mo Lingyun is still coming to the villa.

His heart was growing uneasy.

It's like something's going to happen.

He drove as fast as he could and was eager to go back to the villa to see if the woman was safe.

Even if Chu Ci explained that it was the voice from TV, Mo Lingyun was not at ease.

On the spacious road, a luxury car was driving rapidly.

……

Mo Chen sends all the spiritual power of his body to Su Yun's body.

Take back the hand, the body of Mo Chen is a little unsteady.

He tried his best to stabilize himself and slowly approached Su Yun.

Take the colorful glazed beads in her hand.

At the beginning, Su Yun did not let go, even more and more tightly.

He approached Su Yun's ear and said a few words, but Su Yun let go.

Mo Chen just said, he will guarantee to protect the child, let him wait for his father to continue his life.

It can be seen that even if Su Yun has no consciousness, she also wants to protect her children.

Mo Chen holds colorful beads in both hands.

The bead came to his hand, shining brightly.

Mo Chen feels the little guy's love for him, and knows that the other party is aware of it.

But then the light of the bead darkened, even a little sad.

Mo Chen looks at the beads that no longer twinkle, and then at Su Yun, who breathes steadily on the bed.

He already knew.

Mo Chen's face was pale, and he said with a smile, "don't worry, little fellow. Your mother is very brave. She will survive. No matter how difficult the road is, even for your father and you, she will survive bravely."

Perhaps is understood the words of Mo Chen, the bead sends out light ray.

But it didn't shine like before.

Even the mood is very low.

Mo Chen smiles gently.

Looking at the bedroom door, as if you can see the figure of Gong Qing.

In fact, he could see it, but he didn't dare.

I can't see what Gong Qing looks like now.

I don't know whether Gong Qing is looking at him coldly, or sad, or indifferent.

Feel that the body has not persisted for long, dust back to the line of sight.

Through the French window, you can see the sky outside.

At this time, there is no sunshine outside, and even gradually become dark.

The world won't last long.

Mo Chen bowed his head to the bead and said, "you go to find the little guy outside the door. His name is Gong Qing. He is my most important person. He will take care of you, OK?"

The bead shook in Mo Chen's hand, and then slowly flew out of his hand.

The light of seven colors flickered again, and he turned around the dust a few times, and then flew out of the bedroom.

The boundary of the dust has no meaning to the beads.

The bead flew to the door and directly lay in the heart of Gong Qing's hand.

Looking down at the beads in her hands, the tears in Gong Qing's eyes could no longer be controlled.

He has too many tears today.

Countless tears and blood were floating in the air.

Those blood tears will Gong Qing slowly surrounded in them, looking at is so enchanting.

At this time, Gong Qing also changed.

When the bead flew into his hand, he accepted the arduous task.

He doesn't have to wander around the world any more.

No longer infinite reincarnation, memory will be erased when entering the three thousand world.

He can go back.

But in addition to bringing back the little master, he lost too much.

Gong Qing was dressed in red, and her clothes were full of manjushahua patterns, which made her so beautiful and bloodthirsty.

Three thousand green silk is so casually draped behind, the hair is so natural and casual.

There was sadness and sadness in the red eyes, but it could not hide the flattery in his eyes.

Face also changed at this moment, high nose, evil eyes, sexy thin lips, such a palace Qing people dare not recognize.

In particular, the flame pattern between the eyebrows filled him with mystery.

Just standing there, not looking at the appearance and wearing, with a bit of relegated immortal temperament, wearing red clothes, also has a kind of unspeakable mystery.

At this time, Gong Qing was in a low mood.

He looked at the beads in his hands, tears in his eyes were still flowing.

The tears turned into blood red tears, slowly around him.

More and more blood and tears, Gong Qing so submerged in blood and tears.

Seven colored glazed beads, feeling the sad mood of Gongqing, he slowly flew up, spinning on Gongqing's head.

Gong Qing looked up at the beads on his head. He gave a dismal smile.

"Little master, I will take good care of you. I will wait until the master extends your life."

The bead seemed to understand Gong Qing's words. He shook a few times, and then rushed into the blood and tears.

But after a circle, he did nothing and returned to Gong Qing again.

Gong Qing looked at the beads in her hands with respectful eyes.

As if feeling something, Gong Qing looked up at the door of the bedroom.