Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Chu Jun smiled warmly, Xiaoyan, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I won't make fun of my hands. This time I just want to fulfill my long-cherished wish.

What's wrong? Gu Rou walked in, Everyone looked depressed.

Sister Rou! Leyue said.

Gu Rou whispered: I just went out for a trip, could something happen again?

Chu Jun shook his head, It's okay!

Gu Rou frowned, but in the end she didn't say what was in her heart. She knew what must have happened when she went out just now, and Chu Jun couldn't hide it from her.

Since Chu Jun didn't want to say anything, she didn't say hello.

Brother Wan, your face! Leng Yuan's sudden cry startled everyone.

Gu Rou: Ze Xi, why is your face injured? A bloody mark was seen on the young man's fair and tender cheek.

Someone was about to speak, but the young man took the first step and said softly: I accidentally bumped into him on the way here.

Gu Rou frowned. If Lunyue and Chu Yan's statement was credible, no one would believe it if it were Wan Zexiren.

After all, after being together for such a long time, she still knew a little bit about Ze Xi's character. He was mature and steady, and sometimes he was so calm that he didn't even look like an eighteen-year-old child.

Ji Mingliu: Oh! Wan Zexi, I didn't tell you. When I came here just now, I asked you to put on a band-aid. You didn't want to. Now it's better. Sister Rou was worried.

Hearing this, Gu Rou's expression paused, and she glanced around at the people with some doubts.

Chu Jun: Okay, you all go back to the hotel first. We are about to face the last game. Even if I am not here, you must step up your training.

Chu Yan opened her mouth and was about to say something more when she was pulled out by Ye Qing.

Okay, once the captain decides something, no one can stop him. Deng Zhuo whispered.

Looking at the few people going out, Wan Zexi and Mo Yu did not go out.

At this time, there were only four people left in the ward.

Mo Yu leaned against the window with his hands folded across his chest, his eyes lowered, his long and curled eyelashes covering the deep emotions in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

Wan Zexi's white and tender index finger gently touched her cheek, and a hint of coldness flashed across Zanli's face, You are somewhat sure.

Gu Rou was startled by an unclear remark. What did it mean?

Chu Jun pursed his thin lips and said, Four points!

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his dark pupils.

Four points! Higher than she expected.

With Chu Jun's character, it was definitely impossible to watch their Xingyao come on stage, but he could only sit there.

Looking at the two people walking out of the room, Gu Rou looked confused and said, Ajun, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word!

Chu Jun lowered his eyes and said softly: Arou, you have to understand that some things always have to have an ending.

After so many years, it’s time to give myself an explanation.

…

Master, the skills of those two boys just now are really extraordinary. The man sitting in the driver's seat said solemnly.

Chu Huang chuckled softly and said: He is not an ordinary person to begin with.

But what Chu Huang didn't expect was that boy Wan Zexi. It didn't matter if he was very skilled. After all, Wan Lin's son couldn't be a waste, but the way the boy looked at him didn't mean that anyone could have it.

For a moment, Chu Huang remembered the way the boy looked at him in the ward.

Nothing but black is still black, and at a glance there is no edge at all.

Chu Huang has seen cold-blooded, ruthless, and bloodthirsty people, but he has never seen anyone like Wan Zexi.

No, actually it’s not that there aren’t any, Wan Lin should be one of them!

Chu Huang looked out the car window. Sometimes he couldn't understand how someone like Wan Lin could die just because he wanted to.

Unless Wan Lin doesn't want to live anymore.

No one like Wan Lin can kill him except himself.