She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Xu Wang raised his head and looked at Zhu Er, his eyes dark and dejected.

Zhu Er sighed: "Xu Wang, you should know that I am on your side. I promised you a long time ago, and you entered the trap to help me. How could Brother Zhu hurt you?"

"But isn't this a necessity?"

"The boss is not a philanthropist. He will have to bleed a lot to settle this matter. Who will compensate for these losses?"

"If the boss is a little more ruthless, he can just push you out. Think about it carefully, isn't this true?"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Xu Wang still had no reaction, he added: "If you don't want to, I'll go talk to the boss and I'll do my best to fight for you."

Everything Zhu Er said was for Xu Wang's benefit.

"Did your boss ask you to come and tell me this?" Xu Wang's voice was hoarse and he was in a bad mood.

Rather than caring about his boss's calculations at this time, he cared more about the fact that he had beaten someone to death.

He couldn't bear to see himself acting like an executioner and killing people.

Will he still be able to box from now on?

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the scene of King falling to the ground.

"The boss didn't say." Zhu Er didn't lie, "But from what I know about the boss, if things get out of hand, he will definitely let you stay if you beg him."

"You go out first, I'll think about it carefully." Xu Wang closed his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

If he hadn't acted on impulse at the beginning, he wouldn't have put himself into the pit!

He was about to climb out of the quagmire when someone stepped on him and pushed him back to the bottom.

After Zhu Er left, Xu Wang was so angry that he pounded the bed.

"Hiss——" The blow affected the wound, causing Xu Wang to grimace in pain.

On the other side, Manshu pulled Yan Zhan's clothes and went out.

"Uncle San, what should we do? King is dead, will Xu Wang be okay?"

"The wild mutant you mentioned earlier, is he him?" Yan Zhan asked.

It sounds a bit redundant.

Manshu brought him to see someone, and it was naturally Xu Wang.

"It's him." Manshu was worried to death.

If the Xu family elders knew that their grandson was fighting underground boxing in the club and even killed someone, wouldn't they be furious?

"If he can really get into the special department, the illegal boxing incident can offset his mistakes."

Yan Zhan paused, Manshu looked up at him, knowing that he had not finished speaking.

"But?" she began.

"Find out the cause of death first."

Yan Zhan hit the nail on the head.

"Yes! Let's go and take a look!" Manshu was suddenly enlightened.

Then he realized that he was still holding onto the corner of Yan Zhan's clothes, and let go out of his hand feeling embarrassed.

King died due to ineffective rescue. At this time, all the people guarding outside the emergency room were Huang Shengli's men.

When Manshu and Yan Zhan arrived, Huang Shengli's men were confronting the people left behind by Zhu Er.

Huang Shengli wanted to take over the club in one fell swoop by taking advantage of King's death. Even if he couldn't take it, he wanted to take back the lost land.

Zhu Er was also wary of him asking for too much, and even worried that Huang Shengli would deliberately make trouble after destroying the body.

Therefore, the purpose of Zhu Er's side was to guard the corpse.

Manshu also discovered another person——Chen Yuting.

He seemed to have nothing to do with either group and just sat on the bench in a daze.

Wearing a white jumpsuit with black edges, he looked like a noble young man who had strayed into the mortal world.

Manshu was looking at Chen Yuting, and Yan Zhan also noticed it.

He frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"My deskmate." Manshu did not hide it.

She walked straight towards Chen Yuting and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Chen Yuting raised his head and saw Manshu, and laughed: "Just watch the fun."