Chapter 1: The Little Wife of the Reborn Boss (1)

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[It is recommended to look at the duck directly from the third plane!] 】

Huo Ning lived for 23 years, and was kidnapped 30 times, of which 29.5 were attempted kidnapping. The kidnappers were very busy, not only did they see each other once a year, but they also had to work overtime occasionally, although they didn't earn much overtime pay.

Because before he could call Huo's house, he was already pressed to the ground by Huo Ning's bodyguards.

It can be said that Huo Ning can live so safely and steadily, and his bodyguards have played a great role. But Socrates once said that the damned will always die, but it is only the difference between early and late death.

Socrates:?? Did I say that?

Huo Ning, male, 23 years old.

Cause of death: Riding a scooter in an accident, resulting in a cervical fracture, failed to be sent to the hospital in time and died.

Huo Ning: ......

This is really a ...... way to die Qingqi.

Originally, Huo Ning thought that his ordinary and boring life was over like this, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven.

[Drop - System loading.] 】

[Loaded successful.] 】

[Hello Duck Xiao Huoning, I am your system, you can call me 111. 】

Looking at the looming display screen in front of him silently, Huo Ning was stunned for a while, as if he hadn't figured out what the current situation was.

Isn't he dead??

Could it be that the underworld has changed with the times and changed to artificial intelligence to take you to reincarnation? ?

The brain is spinning fast, but the expression on the face is not obvious at all. 111 didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt that he had really made a lot of money this time! The host is not only good-looking, has a good voice, but also has a good personality.

Fortunately, I won the fight, otherwise I would have to wait hundreds of years to wait for such a good host!

If it had an entity, then it would probably be looking at Huo Ning with a kind face now.

Huo Ning pondered for a moment and asked, "What, can I reincarnate a few days later?" I haven't reached the king of pesticides yet. ”

111οΌšβ€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Yes? ”

What did Huo Ning just say? What reincarnation? Did it mishear?

Huo Ning was even more confused than it: "Aren't you an artificial intelligence reincarnation system?" ”

111οΌšβ€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Unexpectedly, on the first day of meeting the host, it had a new name.

111 retorted weakly: "I haven't introduced myself yet, brother...... My name is 111.,You can call me the big general attack 1 brother.,My full name is to save the male protagonist who is definitely going to die.,Your task is to ensure that the mission target doesn't die.。 Once you've done all the tasks, you're ready to go home, how's that? ”

Not how!

Huo Ning silently raised a middle finger in his heart, feeling that this system was here to play with him.

Mr. Huo in the capital, except for eating, drinking, sleeping and gambling, he will not do anything, the Huo family has not been defeated in his hands, and it is all up to the boss of the board of directors to give face and not make trouble.

also saves people, he doesn't pit people to death, it is already benevolent and righteous.

"One question, what would happen if I didn't save the male protagonist?"

111, who originally wanted to recite it, was stopped in an instant, and replied in a gloomy voice: "...... Only...... Liangbei ......"

Oh, that's it.

Huo Ning nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, let's solve it quickly, what about the task?" ”

"Oh, there's another one, just to let you get used to it, and the next world is a novice world, a relatively simple one. What you have to do is protect the male lead seasonβ€”"

With a "sigh", Huo Ning disappeared into the system space, leaving 111, who had not finished speaking, with a demented face.

"β€”I rely on my host! Damn, my host is gone!! ”

After the intense dizziness, Huo Ning looked at the unfamiliar scene around him in surprise, and once again refreshed his cognition of the system that called itself 111.

It's certainly not simple.

The data had been automatically received when he regained consciousness, and Huo Ning sat in his position, his fingers tapping on the table.

Mr. Huo has lived for twenty-three years and has never seen anything. But this is the first time Mr. Huo has seen him in the high school classroom.

It's a fucking physics class!!

The original name is Xiao Ke, a typical child from other people's families, good-looking and good grades, and he is top excellent in all aspects.

The young man in the sun was propping his chin, his slender fingers turning the pages and closing them tremblingly, and his tone was very shocked: "Little ...... Lamp...... Bubbles? Unity, you system high school physics, learn little bulbs? ”

111 was silent for a moment, "We don't study high school physics. ”

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