The system originally formulated this rule in order to make the luck of the male and female protagonists pure and powerful, without any pollution, so that the luck of heaven and earth can be gathered together for it to use.
If Huo Siyuan had a relationship with another woman, Hua Rongrong's luck would suffer a serious backlash, and her soul would be in great pain. The original halo of the heroine would be shattered and become extremely weak. If it was backlashed again, when would it take to recover?
On the contrary, the same goes for Huo Siyuan.
The system cannot be a masochist. Instead, it feels sorry for Huo Siyuan. It feels sorry for the disappearance of the heroine's luck.
Therefore, the system has been trying hard to prevent Song Li and Huo Siyuan from having a relationship.
Who knew that he would shoot himself in the foot now!
"This is such a rubbish system, it's so noisy, shut up!"
The system was still nagging, and Song Li couldn't stand it anymore and cursed loudly, and he felt his ears were buzzing.
Song Li suppressed the discomfort that was welling up in his heart.
The system subconsciously shut up after she yelled at it.
Song Li picked up the phone next to him with an expressionless face, clicked on a number and dialed it.
"Ali."
The other party picked up the phone almost immediately after it rang. Huo Siyuan's gentle voice reached his eardrums, and he seemed to be laughing. From his tone, one could tell that he was in a very happy mood.
Song Li felt terribly cold.
"What did you do to Hua Rongrong?"
"Ali, what's wrong with you?" Noticing that Song Li's tone was wrong, the smile on Huo Siyuan's face froze. He subconsciously sat up straight and his tone softened a little.
Song Li held the phone in silence for a while. She wanted to blame and be angry. She moved her lips but didn't know how to start.
What right did she have to blame him?
Song Li suddenly remembered the Huo Siyuan described in the original text, cold and gloomy, cruel and brutal, who regarded life as nothing and used vicious means. This was the real Huo Siyuan.
No matter how gentle he pretends to be in front of her, he cannot hide the perversion in his bones.
"It's okay." Song Li hung up the phone.
"Ali? Ali!" Huo Siyuan frowned tightly, looking at the black screen of the phone, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Just as he was about to call back, he suddenly remembered something.
He called another number: "What did you do to that woman?"
Huo Siyuan's face darkened as he heard what the other party said in such fear and trepidation.
He squeezed the phone so hard that the screen, which even a bomb couldn't penetrate, began to show dense cracks.
"Rush to the hospital as quickly as possible."
"Yes." The driver in the driving seat responded respectfully. The car, which was already moving at a fast speed, was more like an afterimage, passing through the city traffic at an astonishing speed and skill.
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