Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

Having not inspected the bar for quite some time, Yu Suili took a stroll around.

Cui Mujun, who came to discuss cooperation, caught him red-handed: "Brother Sui, you're living the good life, aren't you? You've been running around all day, having so much fun that you don't want to leave. I've lost a lot of hair in the last two weeks. Starting a business is really not something a human being can do."

Yu Suili swept his head over his head: "You have a lot of hair, you're not bald yet."

Cui Mujun: "..."

Forget it, I won't argue with him. Cui Mujun turned to ask, "I forgot to ask you last time in Xunshan, what's going on with you? Why is it just you in your WeChat Moments? Where are you? You're hiding everything, like you're afraid we'll even see you?"

Yu Suili thought to himself, "They're right next to me, you can't see them." The next second, someone came out of the private room where Cui Mujun was.

She is a capable and efficient girl.

"Cui Mujun, did you come out for some fresh air and disappear?" Xi Zhihe shouted at Cui Mujun.

After yelling, she noticed a strange man standing on the other side of the corner. Once her eyes adjusted to the light, she recognized him: "Yu Suili? Oh right, this bar is yours."

Noticing Chu Zhuo's confusion, Yu Suili explained in a low voice, "Her name is Xi Zhihe, the only daughter of the Xi family in Shencheng."

Chu Zhuo's gaze swept over the girl.

Xi Zhihe, the female supporting character who is the male lead's childhood sweetheart.

But this glance told Chu Zhuo that she didn't seem like the villain in the story who couldn't see the essence of things and repeatedly ruined the relationship between the male and female leads. Her eyes held a carefree attitude and an unassuming pride.

Seeing Chu Zhuo paying attention to Xi Zhihe, Yu Suili casually asked, "How come you two are together?"

Cui Mujun said, "Sigh, I don't know what's gotten into this girl. Gu Hanyou is handsome and successful, but he's already married, and she's still chasing after him."

A struggle flashed in Xi Zhihe's eyes, but she finally glared at him coldly: "You're not allowed to talk about Brother Hanyou. It must have been that slut who deliberately seduced him."

Xi Zhihe had always thought this way, but after saying these words today, she no longer had the same unwavering determination as before.

Could it be that... she has unconsciously accepted the fact that Hanyou is marrying someone else?

No, she was clearly Han You's childhood sweetheart and grew up together, so why did Bai Ning beat her to it?

After figuring it out, Xi Zhihe's face hardened, and she held tightly to her own feelings: "Cui Mujun, just you wait, Hanyou will definitely be mine in the end. Business marriages have no feelings."

The Cui and Xi families were old friends, and he really didn't want to see Xi Zhihe get caught up in the feud between the Gu and Bai families: "Xi Zhihe, I didn't realize you were still so love-struck. Even if they're in an arranged marriage, as long as their household registrations are together, they're legally considered husband and wife. Do you know what that's called?"

Without a second thought, Xi Zhihe uttered that profound truth: "What do you know? So what if you're married? I grew up with Han You, and I'm the one who wasn't loved..."

Chu Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, floated to Xi Zhihe's side, and first called the girl's name: "Xi Zhihe".

Xi Zhihe paused noticeably, and for some reason, she couldn't continue speaking.

Chu Zhuo slowly said, "Xi Zhihe, be careful what you say, do you really think so?"

Xi Zhihe's mind went blank. She couldn't describe how she felt. She felt like she was wrapped in layers of a cocoon, trying to break free but being forcibly held down: "I...I want to break up Han You and that...bitch...Bai Ning..."

Cui Mujun looked puzzled: "Xi Zhihe, is your language system bugged?"

Xi Zhihe's eyelids rolled back, and she fainted. Cui Mujun reacted quickly and caught her, hurriedly turning her face and patting her: "Hey, Xi Zhihe?"

Unconscious.

"Brother Sui, I'll take her to the hospital first." Cui Mujun carried Xi Zhihe away anxiously.

With Chu Zhuo's example as a precedent, Yu Suili could somewhat see the conflicted look on Xi Zhihe's face, and couldn't help but ask, "Zhuobao, is Xi Zhihe possessed?"

"It doesn't seem like being possessed by an evil spirit," Chu Zhu thought to himself.

The following evening, a light rain fell in Shanghai.

Raindrops pattered against the French windows, forming lines as they slid down. Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the night. Chu Zhuo's body flickered, then solidified again after a brief moment of dazedness.

Yu Suili's heart skipped a beat: "Zhuobao?"

Chu Zhuo responded, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Were you... feeling unwell anywhere just now?" Yu Suili approached Chu Zhuo step by step.

He wouldn't say that without reason. While examining his own body, Chu Zhuo instructed, "[001, go check on that body in the hospital.]"

001 obeyed the order and flew out.

"I feel fine, that's good." Chu Zhuo asked him, "Yu Suili, what did you see?"

Yu Suili pressed his lips together until they turned white, his eyes filled with suppressed resentment: "Your soul is unstable. Is something wrong with your body? Are you going back?"

Chu Zhuo opened his eyes wide and gradually felt a faint call. He nodded and said, "It seems so."

Yu Suili anxiously reached out to touch him, but as expected, he appeared out of thin air again: "So suddenly, Zhuobao, can I come find you?"

The call deepened gradually. Just as Chu Zhuo was about to reply, in the blink of an eye, Yu Suili looked in his direction in a panic, his mouth moving repeatedly but no sound came out.

The man's pupils were filled with fear, his breath was heavy, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he had lost a beloved person.

"Yu Suili?" Chu Zhuo called out his name.

The other party was completely unaware.

Chu Zhu shook the bell on his foot, but there was no sound. He closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and his body was about to condense into a faint shadow.

001 returned anxiously: [Host, the life force of that body in the hospital is rapidly fading. We need to enter as soon as possible. Although it's still a tiny bit short of solidifying, it won't have a significant impact. The body will be a little weak after just waking up.]

Finally, the real culprit behind the scenes has taken the bait.

In the original timeline, several years had been stretched out, but this time the situation was different, and Xi Zhihe's unusual behavior made Chu Zhuo keep a close eye on her.

It's just too fast; only a day has passed, and he hasn't yet managed to sift through any more useful information.

Chu Zhu emptied his mind and focused his energy, conjuring a physical image: "Yu Suili, I'm going back into my body. Although you already know, I'll say it again: Shencheng Central Hospital, inpatient department, seventeenth floor. My surname is Pei. If you can't find me, I will contact you as soon as I regain consciousness."

"Don't worry, we'll meet again."

After he finished speaking, the real image dissipated, and a streak of light flew out of the window.

After listening to the boy's explanation, Yu Suili clenched his fists and strode to the bathroom to wash his face.

The icy water splashed on my face, soaking my clothes. My mind cleared for a moment. Calm down, don't panic.

Zhuobao explained it very clearly.

He gritted his teeth and stared at himself in the mirror. His forehead veins throbbed with barely perceptible tension, and his eyes were bloodshot, his entire eye sockets were red…

Go to sleep.

Yu Suili covered his face with his palms and forced himself to close his eyes.

I woke up early the next day and, as Zhuobao had instructed, went to the seventeenth floor to look for someone.

As I walked down the corridor, I overheard two nurses chatting.

"I heard that the patient in room 13 had a sudden medical emergency last night, and his heart stopped beating for more than ten minutes. The surgeon spent nearly two hours trying to save him. He was really lucky."

"Is that the boy who was in a coma after the car accident? He's quite handsome, but he just lies there without much life. He's been asleep for almost two months now."

"It's him. You said he didn't have any serious injuries, so why isn't he waking up?"