Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

When Chu Yuanxun came out of the room, there was an extra Band-Aid on his neck, which just covered the Adam's apple, blocking the small mole tightly.

Wan Tong noticed it right away, glanced at it every once in a while, and hesitated several times.

Wouldn't she have bitten him?

But she clearly didn't use her teeth to bite...

Her gaze was not concealed at all, Chu Yuanxun narrowed his eyes, the takeaway breakfast porridge had too much monosodium glutamate, which made him a little ignorant, and only felt the burning in his throat.

She really...has a special hobby.

Jian Shiyu also noticed Wan Tong's too frequent gaze, under the table, he stretched out his foot and kicked her silently.

Wan Tong tilted his head suspiciously, but saw him swearing in a serious manner.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, Wan Tong asked him, "Xiaoyu, is it time for you to go back to school?"

"I'm on leave. My uncle called me last night and asked me to take you to Brother Luoting today."

"I know, I'll go later." Wan Tong replied.

Chu Yuanxun's hand paused, and he looked at Wan Tong.

Jian Shiyu grinned obediently, and glanced at Chu Yuanxun provocatively.

After breakfast, Wan Tong opened Jian Shiyu and asked Chu Yuanxun in a low voice, "Are you on your mind?"

Chu Yuanxun was abducted and sold at the age of five and handed over a few hands to a widower in a remote small mountain village. The widower lived alone and spent all his savings in exchange for this son. Naturally, it was also excellent for him.

Chu Yuanxun remembered in his memory that he was named Chu and knew that he was abducted and sold, but he knew that he could not escape, so he lived peacefully. The household registration book, but he insisted on using the surname Chu, and even the name was taken from his vague memory.

The widower didn't stop him, he just wanted someone to die. The child can do whatever he wants.

But the widower didn't expect that Chu Yuanxun's grades were so good, so he flew out of the small mountain village and settled in B city since then.

After Chu Yuanxun has the ability to make money, he will still give money to the widower, but he does not go back often. At the end of last year, he returned to his hometown to assist the police in arresting a gang of human traffickers. He wanted to find out his life experience, but because he changed hands too many times , still can't find any clues.

It was not until he was on the show that Chu Yuanxun was noticed by the Chu family.

According to the plot, he should have been found by the Chu family at this time, but Wan Tong saw that he had been very calm, and it didn't look like he had found his own family.

Chu Yuanxun didn't know why she asked that, his eyes fixed on her, and he replied lightly, "Isn't it yours?"

Wan Tong: "..." He suffered a violent blow in his heart.

But he didn't mention the Chu family, so she stopped asking.

Maybe Yuan Qingqing did something?

She was worried about what happened. Not long after Wan Tong and Jian Shiyu left the apartment, she heard the corpse reminder. Yuan Qingqing used the system to do a paternity test. Now the Chu family has found the "heir"!

Wan Tong asked Jian Shiyu to pull the luggage first and go alone.

In the city hospital, Wan Tong didn't stay on the first floor of the inpatient department for a long time when he saw Yuan Qingqing, wearing a nurse's white gown and a mask, come out of the elevator.

Wan Tong was afraid that she would find out, and after following her for a while, he returned to the elevator, where a few people happened to come out.

A middle-aged couple with red eyes, a white-haired old man, and another handsome black-haired young man pushing a wheelchair. The man sitting in the wheelchair is tall and thin, with a fair and handsome face, and his head is bandaged with gauze. , looks a little weak. In Wan Tong's view, his outline is three-pointed like Chu Yuanxun, and he looks a bit like a low-profile version of Chu Yuanxun.

Then there is an assistant and two bodyguards with Hei Chao.

Wan Tong paid attention to the news, so he quickly recognized that this was the Chu family.

"Don't disclose the news from the reporter's side, let's wait until Ah Xun recovers his body, so as to avoid some messy news." The old man of the Chu family said in a deep voice, holding the freshly released appraisal certificate tightly in his hand.

"Okay, okay, A Xun wants to rest well..." Mrs. Chu said and wiped away her tears.

The man in the wheelchair looked up at her and didn't say a word, but he reached out and squeezed her wrist, and shouted bluntly, "Mom, don't cry..."

Mrs. Chu's emotions became even more out of control, and she lowered her head to hug him again.

Even Chu Zhiqiang next to him, his eyes were wet again in an instant.

They have been looking for their son for more than 20 years, and they have searched the whole country, and now they have finally found him. Although they have forgotten a lot of things because of the car accident, the paternity test shows that he is indeed their son, and the outline of his appearance is also clear. A somewhat familiar shadow.

This is their son, Chu Yuanxun.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Mrs. Chu also knew that she had lost her temper, so she got up and went to the bathroom.

Watching the crowd leave, Wan Tong also went to the bathroom.

Mrs. Chu should be a sentimental person, and she was still sobbing in a low voice at this time, wiping away her tears but still weeping.

Wan Tong suddenly felt pity for her, she was crying for a fake son.

Mrs. Chu noticed that there was a girl with good looks and temperament next to her, she quickly wiped her eyes sideways, and when she looked back, she was still staring at her, and handed over a tissue.

Mrs. Chu took the tissue, smiled at her embarrassedly, and said kindly, "I'm sorry, I'm so happy, I'm with my son today..."

Halfway through speaking, she hurriedly shut her mouth again, remembering that she is also a half celebrity and often appears on the news with her husband, so it's better not to talk nonsense.

"I can see that you are very happy, no matter what the reason is, I still want to bless you." Wan Tong said softly with a smile on his lips.

Mrs. Chu felt her heart warm when she heard her soft voice and sincere words, smiled and nodded at her, and when she was about to leave, she looked at her and asked, "I think you look familiar, are you entertaining? A star in the circle?"

She seldom pays attention to these, but occasionally she will come into contact with celebrities at banquets. This girl looks tight without makeup, which is quite rare.

Wan Tong shook his head, "Madam, my mother Zheng Wan, I and my mother had the honor to meet you at the G City Grand Theater two years ago."

Wan Tong's mother is a guqin artist, and Mrs. Chu is an elegant person. She often listens to concerts, so she should know her.

After thinking about it for a long time, she also remembered that occasion, but she didn't see Mrs. Chu at that time.

Mrs. Chu was stunned for a moment, with a surprised expression, "Zheng Wan? The head of the Fengqiao Guofeng Orchestra?"

Wan Tong nodded, "Exactly, Madam, my name is Jian Wantong, I recognized you just now."

Mrs. Chu was quite emotional, and couldn't help but looked Wan Tong up and down, her eyes were filled with admiration, "I'm a little impressed by what you said, but I haven't listened to your mother's performance for a long time, I heard that she has stepped back behind the scenes, she has a daughter who has inherited her piano skills, and she is also amazing, so it's you..."

Wan Tong replied with a smile, "I don't dare to be astonishingly talented, I'm still chasing my mother's level."

The more Mrs. Chu looked at her, the more joy she felt, thinking about her son she just found, and she felt a certain movement.

"Can I call you Tongtong? Are you coming to B city for tourism or work? If you have time, how about a meal with auntie..."

Mrs. Chu spoke calmly and gently, Wan Tong replied one by one, and even made an appointment with her to meet.

In the end, Wan Tong accompanied her to the front of the car, and the black-haired young man walked down. He glanced at Wan Tong with falcon-like eyes, and finally looked at Mrs. Chu, "Aunt, this is..."

The window was pressed, and the eyes of several people in the car came out.

Mrs. Chu smiled and patted Wan Tong's hand, "This is Tong Tong, the child of a friend of mine, I just met."

In fact, Mrs. Chu and Wen Wan have only met a few times on large-scale occasions, and they can't talk about friendship, but... Maybe they can have a further relationship in the future?

Wan Tong also nodded to greet everyone one by one, Chu Yuanxun also looked at her, his eyes were amazed, but he just nodded gently at her.

In front of him, Jiang Xianchen, who called Mrs. Chu his aunt, still had a blank face, and his eyes were more of a scrutiny.

After Wan Tong said goodbye, he returned to the first floor of the inpatient department and walked across the corridor to get some medicine for his throat.

It was not until he took a taxi to leave the hospital that the bodyguard behind him disappeared.

After all, the Chu family is the largest family in City B, and there is still some vigilance.

———

Wan Tong's cousin, Zheng Luoting, just inherited the family business and has properties all over the country. He probably just remembered this house in city B. When she arrived, the house had been cleaned, and Jian Shiyu was alone in the living room. game.

"Sister, where have you been?" Seeing her, he put the remote control aside.

"I went to the hospital to get some medicine, and my throat is a little dry." Wan Tong put down the medicine and looked at the decoration of the house.

She stayed in the villa for a long time. After eating in the evening, she carried a small bag and sneaked out of the cool and luxurious villa.

Jian Shiyu took Wan Tong's hand and frowned, "Sister, this is not good."

He has a heavy responsibility to take good care of her. He only took her away from Chu Yuanxun today. How long has it been? She has to go back in a hurry, and he wants him to keep it a secret!

"Xiaoyu, as long as you don't say it, others won't know." Wan Tong didn't stop, apparently convinced that he was on his side.

Jian Shiyu looked at her back and took off the cap, feeling a little helpless, "Tongtong, tell me honestly, what do you like about Chu Yuanxun?"

Wan Tong stood still and turned to look at him, only to see that he took on the role model of the big brother again, and became a little more serious, "Maybe it's... his beauty, right?"

When Jian Shiyu choked, Wan Tong had turned around and walked ahead. He put his hat on his head and followed.

Anyway, you have to watch, as for the family... Who else knows if he doesn't say it?

Wan Tong directly opened the door of Yuanxun Chu's house, and he still shoved the key when he left in the morning.

At this time, Chu Yuanxun was not at home. Wan Tong and Jian Shiyu completely regarded this place as their home, so what should they do?

Downstairs in the apartment, Chu Yuanxun had just parked his car, and before taking a few steps, he saw a woman with a large bag parked in front of him.

"Yuan Xun, it's you!" Yuan Qingqing hurried over after dropping her luggage and bag, opening her hands as if to hug him.

Chu Yuanxun was stunned for a moment, then stood aside to avoid her.

Yuan Qingqing looked embarrassed. After stopping, she heard him ask, "Why are you here?"

"I... Didn't I tell you last time? I came to B City to develop and rented a house here. I moved here today, and I didn't expect to meet you here." She said with wet eyes and a little expression on her face. Wronged.

She was not bad-looking, especially when she cried, she was so pitiful, few men could resist it, but Chu Yuanxun seemed to have not seen it.

"Oh." He nodded and said nothing, and continued to walk forward, even in a hurry.

Yuan Qingqing opened his mouth, a little unbelievable, he didn't have the gentleman's demeanor at all?

She deliberately mentioned so many things and pretended to meet him here, just to give him more opportunities to contact him?

"Yuanxun, I... I have a lot of luggage, can you help me with it?" She spoke cheekily.

Chu Yuanxun stopped, looked back at her, and glanced at her suitcase and schoolbag. His expression did not change, and he said lightly, "I'm not free now, the apartment here has an elevator, even if it's a woman, I can still take this luggage."

After speaking, he walked into the apartment without looking back.

He had just caught a glimpse of what seemed to be lights in his apartment...

She has come back.

Yuan Qingqing watched the back figure disappear in a hurry, her throat was burning with anger.

"Chu Yuanxun, you big straight man!" Every time he spoke, he was half-dead with anger.

As soon as Chu Yuanxun opened the door, he heard the voices of the sister and brother talking, as if they were discussing how to use the mobile phone to cast the screen.

"You're back, it's a little late tonight." Wan Tong leaned on the sofa and looked over. There were only two wall lamps in the hall. The light was a little dim, but her eyes were shining brightly, as if a star had fallen. in.

He coughed lightly and suppressed the itch in his throat, "Well, I'm back."

Before Wan Tong said anything, Jian Shiyu grabbed her arm and pulled her back to his side, "Sister, please help me to see, why can't I cast the screen?"

Where did Wan Tong think about research, and turned to look at Chu Yuanxun, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Chu Yuanxun had come over, sat down beside her, tilted his head and asked her, "How about you?"

Wan Tong nodded briskly, leaned lazily on the sofa, caressed his belly lightly with one hand, like a lazy kitten, "Well, we came back after eating."

Jian Shiyu didn't even look at Chu Yuanxun, he pressed his phone depressedly, and suddenly "dong dong dong—" a few weird and gloomy soundtracks came from the TV.

"what-"

Wan Tong was just staring at the TV screen, and suddenly saw a magnified bloodless face appear on it, jumping up in fright, and hugged the person next to him!

Jian Shiyu was also terrified.

"I'm cuckoo!" He picked up the pillow to cover his face, and couldn't help but scolded.

I couldn't cast the screen just now, why did it suddenly succeed? There is no psychological preparation at all, this picture is too scary!

Chu Yuanxun also stared blankly at the grimace on the big screen, his face was terrifying, but he felt that it had come at the right time, and even the gloomy soundtrack became charming in his ears, he lowered his head and lowered his jaw. I was swept by a few strands of the girl's hair, and it was incredibly itchy.

And a little savory...

At this time, Wan Tong was sitting on top of him and hugging him tightly, his whole face buried in front of his chest, trembling slightly because of fear, and shouting, "Turn off, turn it off!"

Chu Yuanxun touched the remote control by his hand, but inexplicably, he acted as if he hadn't seen it, and wrapped his hands around her, tightened it, and buried his head in her hair.

Seems to be scared.

In the end, Jian Shiyu, who had lost his image, hurriedly pressed his mobile phone and exited the projection screen. The soundtrack of the horror movie was gone, and the TV became a sales program. He sighed in relief and collapsed on the sofa. When my sister is nestled in a man's arms like a kitten!

Hold!

Jian Shiyu bounced off the sofa again and roared, "Sister!"

Wan Tong was caught off guard and startled again. He raised his head from Chu Yuanxun's arms, and glared at him, "What horror movies are you putting on??"

It was the first time that Jian Shiyu was so fierce by her, and he stayed for a while before explaining weakly, "I couldn't cast the screen, so I just ordered one... Who knows..."

He said and glanced at the quiet Chu Yuanxun, gritted his teeth again, still pretending to be innocent, how calm he looked just now!

Jian Shiyu had no expression on his face, but he wanted to vomit blood in his heart. He actually created a chance for Chu Yuanxun! He is so stupid!

"Sister, come and hug me, I'm afraid." He pursed his lips and leaned back on the sofa.

Only then did Wan Tong realize that she was still sitting on Chu Yuanxun. She turned over and ignored Jian Shiyu. She just asked Chu Yuanxun, "Don't you watch horror movies?"

"Well." Chu Yuanxun nodded solemnly, his fingers gently rubbed his slightly itchy chin, he lost a sigh of regret, and finally focused on her, and added in a low voice, "I'm afraid."

Wan Tong gently patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, it's all Xiaoyu's fault. What a horror movie."

Jian Shiyu glared at Chu Yuanxun and almost rolled his eyes: "..." What a **** showman.

Wan Tong trotted to turn on the chandelier in the living room, and it suddenly became brighter. She carried a vase from the cabinet and said to Chu Yuanxun as if offering a treasure, "Look, the vase I gave you, the newly bought flowers are in the bathroom. I'll help you in now."

"It looks good." Chu Yuanxun got up and commented seriously.

The corners of Jian Shiyu's mouth twitched, and he asked uncertainly, "Don't you feel a little... old-fashioned?"

The smile on Wan Tong's face disappeared, and he glared at Jian Shiyu, "Xiaoyu, you are really becoming less and less cute."

After he finished speaking, he carried the vase into the bathroom.

Jian Shiyu touched the bridge of his nose embarrassingly. He really found it difficult to appreciate the big peonies on the vase...

Chu Yuanxun was silent and followed into the bathroom.

Wan Tong was filling water, Chu Yuanxun reached out and took the vase, "It's heavy, I'll do it."

Wan Tong didn't actually think it was heavy, but since he wanted to help, she just let him go.

She looked sideways and saw that there was still a Band-Aid on his Adam's apple. She couldn't hold back for a while, and reached out and poked it, "Why are you sticking this? Did I... bit you?"

Chu Yuanxun's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his expression did not reveal any strangeness, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and a sentence overflowed from his lips, "You can tear it apart and see."

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, I added a little more... Good night.