MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected-Chapter 2

Wan Tong squinted and fell asleep. She didn't know how long it took, but she felt like there was another figure beside her.

I vaguely heard the voice of a corpse in my head, [Tongtong, get up, there is danger. 】

Wan Tong woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he found a male doctor in a white coat next to him. He was wearing a mask and only showed a pair of mean triangular eyes.

He saw Wan Tong wake up suddenly, panic clearly flashed in his eyes, but he still put away the syringe calmly.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Wan Tong stared at him vigilantly, trying to sit up with his arms up.

Looking at the infusion bottle above his head, Wan Tong froze for a moment, and reluctantly pulled out the needle on the back of his hand.

Who knows what weird stuff this man put in the infusion bottle?

The other party didn't speak, the cloudy eyes flashed a wicked look, and the next second he seemed to have made a decision, suddenly grabbed the quilt with both hands, put it over Wan Tong's face, and covered her nose with force!

Where did Wan Tong think that this man was so vicious that he came for her life!

She already had a head injury, and the feeling of suffocation made her even more uncomfortable by the masked man covering her mouth and nose.

However, she often has to perform, and she usually has a lot of physical training. At this time, she fought hard, and her fingernails slid across the back of the mask man's hand, grabbing him and screaming in pain!

The moment he relaxed, Wan Tong kicked the masked man with his uninjured left foot!

"You're courting death!" The masked man grunted again, and covered Wan Tong's face with the quilt even more ruthlessly.

Wan Tong felt that the bridge of his nose was about to be snapped off, and kicked him hard again.

It seemed that he kicked something indescribable, the mask man finally let go of her in pain, Wan Tong grabbed the vase on the bedside table with one hand and smashed it on him!

The man in the mask was hit on the shoulder, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground clutching his crotch.

The vase fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Wan Tong didn't know where his strength came from, so he quickly ran out of the ward, slammed the door open and ran.

Her head was aching, and her right leg was slightly fractured. Now she is dragging this injured leg and walking is not fast.

It was still early, and at this time, there were no nurses or patients in the corridor, and it felt eerily empty.

She walked out a distance, and when she heard the movement behind her, she felt a little flustered.

She just happened to see a ward next to it, she pushed it open and walked in, then gently closed the door.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, but the light pouring in from the window shone slightly inside.

There was a figure on the bed, sitting by the head of the bed, I don't know if I stayed up all night or woke up early.

The young man with black hair and black eyes has a fair and handsome face, and his facial features are deep, as if they were carefully carved by skillful hands, but at this time, a gloomy and dark atmosphere lingers around him.

Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, the man turned his gaze over and settled there.

Su Wantong…

His lips moved, but no sound came out.

Wan Tong did not expect such an occasion, she froze for a moment, then put her index finger to her lips, "Shh..."

The black-haired man didn't speak, his thick ink eyes didn't blink, he still locked his eyes on her face.

If it weren't for the sound of his uneasy breathing, Wan Tong almost thought he was seeing a delicate but lifeless male model in the window.

At this moment, she couldn't control so much, and moved to the bed with difficulty.

Seeing that the man opened his lips, as if he was about to speak, she quickly reached out and covered the two pink lips.

"Don't make a sound, just for a while." She whispered, with a hint of pleading in her voice that made people unable to refuse.

Shen Bu stared at her, as if he couldn't see any emotion in his black eyes separated by a layer of mist, he blinked his eyes, and the thick eyelashes were long and curled.

He made a low "um", and the feeling of slight vibration made Wan Tong's palm slightly itchy. If it wasn't for the scene, she almost wanted to say "good".

Wan Tong withdrew his hand, scanned all over the ward, and finally lifted the quilt covering his lower body, hurriedly climbed onto the bed, and got in.

She clung to the side of the man's thigh, trying to shrink herself into a ball.

Because Shen Bu had a plaster cast on his right leg and was still hanging, the quilt on his body was also bulging. Wan Tong was petite and hugged tightly against his thigh. From the outside, there was really no sense of disobedience.

At this time, Shen Bu seemed to have acupuncture points, and his body was stiff there, and he had already lost the ability to control.

The side of the thigh is very hot, as if it is about to burn.

Through the quilt, Wan Tong seemed to hear the sound of the door of the ward being opened. In an instant, her heart raised to her throat, and she tightly grabbed the thin cloth on the man's leg.

"Who are you?" She heard the man's slightly hoarse questioning voice above her head, and she became even more nervous.

The masked man deliberately killed her. If she was discovered, she could not guarantee that the masked man would kill the black-haired man in front of her.

After a while, she heard a middle-aged man's voice from the direction of the door, "Wrong ward."

Then, there was the sound of the door of the ward being closed.

Wan Tong exhaled softly and lifted the quilt, revealing a slightly pale face.

"I'm sorry, I bothered you just now." She propped up the bed with her hands and sat up slightly.

"Bah."

The bedside lamp came on all of a sudden, and the soft light made her face extraordinarily clear.

His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, with thick eyelashes like crow feathers, his eyes were bright and watery, his lips were very light, and the bridge of his nose and cheeks were abnormally red, as if he had been abused.

Shen Bu's hand slowly retracted from the lamp switch, and his jet-black eyes stared at her for a moment, as if to confirm whether she was a real person.

"You...Su Wantong..." His voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear it.

When Wan Tong saw that he recognized himself, he realized later that the original body had been out for more than ten years, and it was indeed easy to be recognized by others.

She was just about to say something, but the next moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

Shen Bu moved quickly, pulled the quilt up, and covered Wan Tong again.

A palm also pressed lightly on the quilt and pressed her down.

Wan Tong was lying on the man's body, and his side face was still pressed against the hard abdomen.

When she was stunned, she heard the dark-haired man's gloomy voice, "Is there anything else?"

Next to the door, the masked man looked around in the ward with his narrowed eyes, but in the end he slammed the door and left without saying a word.

The ward was quiet, Wan Tong's heart was pounding, this time he waited for a long time to get out of the quilt, and got off the bed at the fastest speed.

The posture just now was too ambiguous. She felt that she had taken advantage of him, and felt a little cramped for a while, "I'm sorry for disturbing you just now, and thank you for helping me."

The black-haired man lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to talk to her, "Yeah."

Wan Tong looked at him for two seconds, and touched the bridge of his nose a little embarrassedly. Isn't he angry?

"Then I'll go back first." After Wan Tong finished speaking, he turned and walked out, not too quick.

Fortunately, this body after the resurrection is a lot tougher, otherwise she would have died eight hundred times.

Behind her, Shen Bu looked up at her slender back, opened his lips, but didn't say a word.

When the door of the ward was closed again, Shen Bu was still like a wooden man, facing in that direction, without blinking for a long time.

After a long time, the shadow in the bottom of his eyes suddenly had a bright light jumping.

Wan Tong glanced at the corridor from the door, and found that the mask man was no longer there. It seemed that a nurse noticed the movement and came to patrol the room.

Wan Tong leaned against the wall and walked to his ward.

[Corpse, what happened to that doctor just now? 】The original owner did not offend anyone, and she had only been resurrected for less than a few hours, so why did someone suddenly want to kill her?

[Only the world plot is recorded in my system, your resurrection triggers a new plot about the original owner, so be careful, I will try my best to be your little helper~]

Wan Tong was thinking about the original owner's plot, and suddenly heard the corpse say something, "Tong Tong, so you went to Shenbu's ward on purpose just now? 】

Wan Tong: ? ? ?

She looked back stiffly at the ward, the one just now, is the boss of this world?

He looks like a lonely child, where does he have the shadow of a boss?

But yes, he hasn't grown up yet.

Lin Jin'er's strategy is very clear. She wants to drive Shen Bu to a desperate situation, and finally adopts the policy of empathy to completely control him.

Wan Tong stood at the door for a while, debating whether to go in and say hello to the boss, but she thought of how embarrassed she was now, so she went back to the ward first.

"Miss Su, why are you here?" A nurse came up and helped Wan Tong back.

Her ward was in a mess, and the nurse who helped her back was stunned for a moment, and quickly called the head nurse again.

Wan Tong told the head nurse what he had just encountered, hoping that the hospital could give an explanation.

There was a suspected intentional murder incident in the hospital, and the impact was extremely bad. The head nurse responded quickly, "Miss Su, I will report it to the top, please rest assured."

Wan Tong frowned, "Doctor Xu said he helped me contact my family, do you have any news?"

"Your mother has been notified by the hospital..." The head nurse said with a strange look on her face.

It stands to reason that his daughter "resurrected from the dead", it is not an exaggeration to be a mother who came over overnight, but now it is dawn, and she has not been seen.

It seems that the relationship between mother and daughter is not very good, otherwise, they would not have run away in a hurry last night and threw their daughter directly in the hospital.

Wan Tong nodded, and after the head nurse left, his expression gradually became serious.

After knowing she was alive, someone wanted to kill her, who could it be?

It was mentioned in the world plot that the death of the original owner was under the operation of the company, which detonated the whole network, and the company also used the fans' complex to sell her new album out of stock and sold to a record.

Later, the company also cultivated "Little Wantong", and even under the name of Wantong's junior brother and junior sister, many newcomers became popular.

As for the original owner's mother, Su Fang, she got everything from Su Wantong, but she lost everything because of gambling. Later, she sold it badly on the Internet, defrauding the original owner's die-hard fans of money.

If Wan Tong is not resurrected in this body, the biggest beneficiary should be her.

The tens of millions of deposits belonging to the original owner, as well as the huge insurance compensation, will all belong to Su Fang.

But the tiger poison doesn't eat the child, Su Fang really wants to kill her so viciously?

Wan Tong couldn't imagine it.

But whether it's for the company or her family, only her death is the best outcome.

Wan Tong ate breakfast and borrowed a mobile phone from nurse Xiao Lu.

"Miss Su, are you trying to contact the company? The Internet is messed up now. Everyone thinks you're gone, and your fans are very sad." Xiaolu sighed and said. When I woke up in the news, I didn't believe it. Who would have seen a living person as soon as I went to work.

Miracles happen every day in the hospital, and every dying life is saved, but Su Wantong is the first time she has encountered this, and she is extremely excited.

She also chased Su Wantong before, but in recent years, she started chasing girls' and boys' groups, and her taste in listening to music has also changed, so she never paid attention to her news again.

"Yeah." Su Wantong nodded.

She was holding the phone, but she was in trouble.

Her "relics" have been taken away, and now she doesn't know who to contact with someone else's mobile phone.

First, the original owner's emotional intelligence was a bit low and he didn't have good friends. Second, Wan Tong felt that her situation was a little dangerous. Who knew that the person she contacted wanted to kill her?

Seeing that she was so embarrassed, Xiaolu seemed to want to understand something, and reminded her again, "Miss Su, you should take good care of your injuries first. There should be someone from your company today."

After all, she is a celebrity and was declared dead last night. If it is clarified today that people are actually still alive, last night was just a misunderstanding. It sounds really ridiculous, and I am afraid that it will arouse the resentment of netizens, who think that Miss Su is grandstanding and joking. Everyone.

So it's not wrong for Miss Su to be cautious.