I’m Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 17: Birch's Secret

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"There's also the one with the long beard, which feels very chewy." There was a swallowing sound on the phone, "Director Mu, you have to hurry up, we're all starving!"

"..."

The boy holding the dog has thin skin and tender meat

Su Qingxing subconsciously picked up Sisi from the sofa, then lowered his head and looked at Sisi in his arms. Could it be him who was talking on the phone

Little Snow Wolf lying in Su Qingxing's arms narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and looked towards a certain direction of the glass wall.

And everyone in Murong's office also fell silent, and the whole room became silent for an instant, except for everyone's slightly heavy breathing.

"Liu, Mr. Liu, don't be joking." Murong laughed very reluctantly, "Human flesh is not as good as steak, so I'll treat everyone to a big meal after get off work, okay?"

Su Qingxing had been observing Murong's expression, but this seemingly strong woman looked like she was about to cry at the moment, as if she was trying her best to pray that Mr. Liu on the other end of the phone was just joking.

Obviously it was fine before, but since Murong saw this President Liu, something seemed wrong.

"Murong, have you forgotten who single-handedly promoted you?" President Liu's vicious voice came from the phone, "Is it too much to ask how many people you want to eat now?!"

Su Qingxing saw that Qin Guan had taken the ax back into his hand again, and made a vigilant gesture.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, as if something hit the glass wall of Murong's office! Even the shutters covering the glass walls quivered.

Su Qingxing immediately took a step back and retreated behind everyone. But at that time, other people also retreated in unison. It seemed that the farther they were from the glass wall that was hit, the safer they would be.

"Murong, we're starving to death!" Mr. Liu's voice continued to come through the speakerphone, "We want a big meal!"

"Crack!" Murong hung up the phone immediately, and took several steps back like everyone else.

Su Qingxing noticed that when Murong stepped back, he was still holding the remote control for opening and closing the blinds in his hand.

"What happened outside?" When everyone was silent, Bai Hua asked with great interest, "Don't you want to take a look? When I was in the bathroom, only Sister Mu saw it. What a pity!"

Everyone looked at Bai Hua with incredulous eyes.

Although Bai Hua is sometimes a little nervous, most of the time she still puts on a humble shell to cover up her inner madness.

but now…

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Bai Hua smiled disapprovingly.

"Murong's current state is not suitable for opening the door." The one who spoke was Su Qingxing who had never expressed his opinion.

"Boom!" There was another loud crash.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice yelled directly outside the door: "Murong! We are hungry! Hand him over!"

The hysterical voice belonged to Mr. Liu, and there were many echoing voices around who kept shouting—

"Very hungry!"

"Very hungry!!"

"We're so hungry!"

"We're going to have a big meal!"

Su Qingxing noticed that Murong's hands were trembling and his face was a little pale, obviously he had reached a critical point.

The glass wall was being hit all the time, one after another, and the sound made Murong's expression more and more painful, and even the eye sockets began to turn slightly red.

Who is that Mr. Liu

"Murong." Su Qingxing hugged Sisi tightly in his hand, and his finger bones that had been relaxed all this time suddenly tightened, "Mr. Qin said that if you are afraid, you should close your eyes."

The beautiful and delicate young man stood in front of Murong, looking at her seriously with his black eyes, there was no falsehood or crookedness in his eyes, he just sincerely hoped that through such a small method, Murong would no longer be so afraid.

Su Qingxing is not as tall as Death God, but he is already about the same height as Murong who is walking on high heels. Wearing a well-fitting school uniform, his demeanor is as quiet as water.

When such Su Qingxing held the little snow wolf in his arms and looked at Murong, Murong was also slightly taken aback.

A few seconds later, Murong rubbed her eyes that were red but hadn't cried yet, and tried to smile to Su Qingxing and said, "Thank you brother Qingxing, I'm fine. If I close my eyes, I might cry instead."

"Miss Mu, this is not like you!" Qin Guan walked in front of the ladies and the boys with a cigarette in his mouth and an axe, then turned around and used the same clumsy provocation as before, "You are a shoe heel An expert who can make a ghost cry, but now he has suddenly turned into Lin Daiyu?"

"You are Lin Daiyu!" I don't know if Su Qingxing and Qin Guan's "comfort" had an effect, although the glass wall was still being hit constantly, but Murong still gave Qin Guan an energetic look.

"I'm Jia Baoyu." Qin Guan, who was smoking a cigarette, spoke boldly.

"Squint your eyes!" Murong glared at Qin Guan.

"Irritable girl!" Qin Guan did not budge.

Although the two enemies were facing each other there, the atmosphere was a little more relaxed than before.

On the other side, no matter how strong the glass wall is, its durability will be questioned after repeated impacts.

So when the shaking of the blinds intensified, Murong took a deep breath and said suddenly: "That Mr. Liu, that surnamed Liu, is my boyfriend."

In the next second, everyone's eyes were on Murong.

Su Qingxing tried his best to recall the appearance of Mr. Liu, but he really couldn't remember what that person looked like.

"What are you looking at?" Murong's eyes widened. "Sister, I'm not young. I have a successful career and I'm not ugly. What's wrong with having a boyfriend? Isn't it strange that I don't have a boyfriend?"

"Wait, remember my sister, my promotion is all due to my own hard work. It has nothing to do with that surnamed Liu, and we are almost breaking up, understand?" Murong immediately added, with the original expression on his face. The tension and forbearance have also been relaxed a lot.

"So shall we continue to chat here?" Bai Hua's voice came again abruptly, and the smiling boy tilted his head and said, "I want to go first."

Saying that, Bai Hua actually turned around and walked to the door of Murong's office, and turned the doorknob vigorously.

"Crack." The door didn't respond at all, no matter how Bai Hua opened it, the office door was still tightly closed.

"The main switches in my office can be controlled by this remote control." Mu Rong waved the remote control in her hand. She had used this remote control to close the blinds on the glass wall before, but she never thought that such a small remote control could Control the door lock.

"Please open the door." The smile on Bai Hua's face disappeared, "I really don't want to continue playing."

"Aren't you afraid?" It was still Su Qingxing who spoke, "You might be eaten if you go out."

"No." The expression on Bai Hua's face was extremely confident, "Because I am the bride of death, I will not die from the beginning!"

Bai Hua fell ill again.

"The result hasn't come out yet, and no one knows who the bride of the God of Death is." Su Qingxing walked towards Bai Hua with Sisi in his arms, "Brother Bai, what if the bride of the God of Death...isn't you?"

At this moment, it was the first time that the two teenagers who looked alike at first stood face to face.

One is Bai Hua, a young man who is always smiling. He wears a pure white shirt and looks delicate and clean, but sometimes he looks scary. In Bai Hua's heart, he is the bride of death, so he will not die, nor will he fail, his self-confidence has reached a terrifying level.

The other is Su Qingxing, a young man in a college uniform, quiet and refined, but he is the least courageous in the team. Many people are worried that Su Qingxing is the first person to fail in the team. But I don't know if it was because of meeting Sisi, Su Qingxing's emotions seemed to gradually relax, and he was gradually coming out.

The two teenagers just stood facing each other, Bai Hua still had a smile on his face, and said to Su Qingxing in a sweet and cloying tone: "Senior Su, what did you just say?"

"What if the bride of death is not you?" Su Qingxing asked again with a calm face.

Seeing the two teenagers confronting each other, both Murong and Qin Guan were a little surprised. After all, Su Qingxing was originally such a timid person, but now he confronted Bai Hua head-on.

And Dewey, who hadn't spoken much, looked at the two teenagers with very complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Who else could it be but me?" Bai Hua opened her eyes wide, unable to smile, "Is it that old woman, Murong, or Su Qingxing, a coward like you?!"

"What?!" Murong was about to rush over, but Qin Guan who was beside him grabbed his arm.

"Do you know how much I paid to come here?" Bai Hua suddenly said something inexplicable, "I thought that there was only me and Death in this world, but I didn't expect that there would be more foils and burdens like you! I You don't even know how you feel."

"Maybe I know." Su Qingxing's expression was as calm as ever.

"It's impossible for you to know!" Bai Hua yelled innocently, "Now as long as I go out, as long as I am safe from the attacks of those monsters outside, I can prove to you that I am the bride of death! Mu Rong, open the door and let me out!"

"You will die." Su Qingxing sighed slightly.

"If you knew the price I paid, maybe you wouldn't think so." There was a smile on Bai Hua's face again, it was creepily sweet.

"Actually, I really know." Su Qingxing looked at Bai Hua, "You deceived your friend and asked him to 'sacrifice' to the god of death with you. But during the ceremony, your friend committed suicide after you, using this as a blood sacrifice, dedicating yourself to grim Reaper?"

Sacrifice

suicide

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Bai Hua stared at Su Qingxing in shock.

"You... how do you know?"

"You know me, right? You have known me from the very beginning, you are also a student of Fanyang Middle School, right?!"

Bai Hua obviously didn't guess the mysterious truth hidden in Su Qingxing, but just thought that Su Qingxing was his senior at the same school.

"Probably." Although Su Qingxing didn't like Bai Hua, but the trial was not over yet, he took advantage of the situation and said, "Your affairs are indeed very famous in school."

Trialists generally don't remember the cause of their own death, but the reason why Bai Hua can remember it may be because this obsession is too fanatical.

"Then you should know why I am so confident." Bai Hua became more and more excited, "I am obviously dead, but now I am standing here, which means someone has resurrected me!"

"No, it's impossible for human beings to be able to do this, and the only one who can do this is Reaper!" The familiar frenzied expression reappeared on Bai Hua's face, "If I am not the bride of Reaper, he Why do you want me to be resurrected?!"