Rebirth of the Giants: The Gaming God is Super Soft and Cute

Chapter 38 I'm fine, really fine
Everyone was stunned by the sound. They turned their heads and looked towards the door. A boy in blue and white clothes stood there. His handsome face was covered with frost. He looked at the room with an angry expression. The person in the room, when he saw the bruised person on the chair with his eyes, he pulled his heart hard, and his eye sockets and eyeballs immediately turned red from the pain.

How could the ragged and disheveled man in front of him be the one who was drunk and danced in front of him that night?Where is it still the person who kissed him with flushed cheeks while he was drunk?Where is the panicked person who was scared by the game in the steam room?

But she is obviously the one who he doesn't want to see her suffer a little bit of wronged in the mall, the one he doesn't want to get hurt when she is drunk, the one he loves so much that she bears everything alone.

Before everyone had time to react, Zuo Chen rushed to Ding Suwei's side in a few strides, leaning over to untie the hemp rope that bound her hands, but unexpectedly, with a muffled snort, suddenly a strong man behind him picked up the broken The wooden chair raised his hand and hit him.

Even so, Zuo Chen still didn't let go of the rope, no matter how the people around him punched and kicked him, Zuo Chen could only protect Ding Suwei tightly, since he stood here for so long and would never let him go She hit each other.

Xue Jiashi came back to his senses, looked at the knife in his hand and at the two people who were in trouble at the moment, a sneer slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Zuo Chen, do you want to protect this bitch?" Xue Jiashi whispered, "Then you two will die together!"

Finally, not long after, Ding Suwei's rope buckle was finally untied. Zuo Chen stretched out his hand to help the person on the chair. With a puff, he suddenly felt something strange behind him. Zuo Chen's eyes darkened, and he embraced Ding Suwei without changing his expression. On his left side, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "You must follow me closely."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the person in front of him with pale lips and nodded lightly, with a look of pity in his eyes, Zuo Chen turned around and took the knife in her hand against her own neck before Xue Jia could react. On the next day, the red liquid on the knife was painted on her neck like a dangerous warning, Zuo Chenhan threatened in a threatening voice: "If you don't want to become a dumb person from now on, let the people in the room be more peaceful."

"Zuo Chen! You will regret doing this!"

"You don't believe me?" said Zuo Chen without the slightest hesitation, and stabbed the knife in her throat a little bit, and the warm blood immediately flowed down.

Xue Jiashi immediately felt the sudden icy cold around his neck, and the screaming finally disappeared from his previous arrogance, and he said in a panic, "You, what do you want?"

"Let these people out!" Zuo Chen glanced around the room and said to Xue Jia.

"Okay." Xue Jiashi panted softly, and cautiously shouted at those people, lest the knife in Zuo Chen's hand would cut himself again, "You trash! What are you waiting for! Get out!"

The man who was fierce and fierce just now, with big arms and thick waist, immediately became obsequious, pushing and slowly exiting the room, Zuo Chen kept looking at the front and turned his body slightly, and said softly to Ding Suwei behind him: "You come here Take the knife."

When Ding Suwei heard the sound, he stepped forward and steadily took the knife and pen to write on Xue Jia, Zuo Chen walked straight to the left side of the room, and lifted the biggest table in the room vigorously to block the door.

His eyes unconsciously followed Zuo Chen's figure, but when he turned around, his eyes turned red, his pupils shrank tightly and his breathing became rapid, and the situation just now suddenly recalled in his mind.

Zuo Chen leaned over to untie his rope buckle, she saw Zuo Chen frowned, but she didn't notice the injury he suffered at that time, she clearly felt the pain in her heart, Ding Suwei widened her eyes and looked not far away Looking at him, seeing his blue and white team uniform stained half of his waist red with blood, his eyes turned red immediately but he tried not to let himself make a sound.

Zuo Chen turned around and unexpectedly saw Ding Suwei who was so emotional, he was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of his own injury, his whole body felt cold, he looked at Ding Suwei and said softly as if nothing had happened: "Wei, Weiwei? It's okay, it's not serious." He wasn't worried about himself, but he really worried and felt sorry for Ding Suwei at the moment, and he was afraid that he would receive a little bit of shock because of this.

"It just looks scary, but it's really okay." Zuo Chen said emphatically.

"Is it beautiful? My work." Xue Jiashi said proudly.

"Xue Jiashi! Shut up!" It was the first time Zuo Chen really lost his temper. He fixed his eyes on Ding Suwei, trying to see something from her eyes at this moment, but Zuo Chen soon lost his temper. Then he realized that it was a useless effort, seeing Ding Suwei's eyes become empty and lifeless, Zuo Chen's heart also sank suddenly.

Listening to the voice, Ding Suwei, who was standing beside her, looked down at her and suddenly said very calmly: "To be honest, I really want to kill you now."

"Haha! You can do it!"

"But, I don't want to dirty me because of you, a filthy and disgusting bug!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Suwei let go of the knife in her hand, picked up the rope on the ground and tied Xue Jiashi, then turned around and walked to the other corner to pick up the bag that Xue Jiashi had left aside earlier, after searching for a long time, she only found the wet bag from inside. Towels and tissues, clearly felt the tears that were about to be shed, but was secretly forcibly held back by Ding Suwei, she could cry at any time, but now, in such a crisis-ridden time, she couldn't do it now, and she couldn't add trouble to Zuo Chen.

Turning around with the things in his hand, unexpectedly he pretended to be full with the person behind him, Zuo Chen hugged her firmly, and said worriedly: "It's really all right."

"Well, I see." Ding Suwei looked at his eyes full of uncertainty, and tried hard to hook the corners of her lips, trying to give him a comforting smile, "I just want to stop your bleeding."

Zuo Chen looked deeply into her eyes, finally sighed and said: "Okay."

At this moment, it seemed that no matter how much words were spoken, the two of them walked to the side and sat down. Ding Suwei carefully lifted up Zuo Chen's clothes. The red blood all stabbed Ding Suwei's heart deeply.

His confident appearance in the arena emerged in his mind. At that time, he was a high-ranking star, a star player admired by everyone, and a treasure surrounded by everyone. At this moment, Ding Suwei had to feel that he was being dragged down He, he was injured by himself, and he was trapped in this dangerous situation where he was surrounded by all sides.

Wiping gently with trembling hands, Ding Suwei suddenly felt a little desperate when she saw the red printed and dyed paper towels. She was so afraid that she would not be able to wipe it off no matter how much she tried, her hands trembled more and her heart became colder.

Zuo Chen felt the temperature of Ding Suwei's fingertips. When her fingertips became cold, Zuo Chen finally couldn't bear it any longer. He turned around and looked at Ding Suwei. With pale lips, regardless of the wound on his body, Zuo Chen directly reached out and hugged Ding Suwei in his arms, and said softly: "Don't wipe it, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

(End of this chapter)