defeated

Literally at a loss for words, I was surprised by Zhan Huo's rudeness.He turned his face away in embarrassment, and turned his handsome side face to Zhan Huo. Zhan Huo's eyes flicked over his graceful outline, and he saw his pale lips. .

The soft wind passed, and in the next second Wen You lifted the quilt and buried himself in it, his body wrapped up in a ball, his back turned to him, apparently not wanting to talk anymore.

If you heard me right, what he said was: "You really hold a grudge!"

Zhan Huo is noncommittal, he finds out helplessly that Wen You is trying to escape by being cute.

This man is really omnipotent to the extreme.

He found that Zhan Huo is a person who takes soft things but not tough ones, so he generously sacrificed his face to fight for his own interests.

Zhan Huo said to the huddled people: "I think it's good that you have a car."

Wen You said angrily, "Do you like it?"

"Will you give it to me?"

Wen You poked his head out, he was a little short of breath, the quilt was short of oxygen and hot, and his forehead was sweating a little, "Of course, which one is it?"

"Bugatti Veyron."

Wen You let out a sigh, "I have several, which one do you want?"

"Black."

Wen You raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhan Huo seriously.

There was a subtle smile on his face, but if you look closely, you will find that the smile is cold, with almost no warmth, even the blush and sweat on his face have receded, and his eyes are cold.

It's like a hunter sets a trap and waits for the prey to step in, knowingly and indifferently.

"You don't want to?"

Wen You said, "Of course not. You saved me and provided me with a place to live. This little reward is nothing, but if I gave it to you, what would you do with it?"

"It's my business."

"You can reveal a little bit."

"Smash it."

"Hammer after hammer? It's too tiring." Wen You said jokingly, "It's better to burn it, and you can still watch the fireworks."

Zhan Huo was silent for half a second before saying, "Good idea."

Wen You's complexion suddenly sank, and his originally laughing complexion turned livid.

The speed of changing his face was staggering. If his subordinates saw it, they would run away with their heads in their arms.

Zhan Huo was quite calm, with a calm attitude, looking down at Wen You from above, with a glimmer of light from the tip of his eyes, finally revealing his clues.

That is a bit of disdain.

Wen You's heart was shaken, boiling water rolled through his internal organs, the pain made him almost curl up.

He applauded coldly, Zhan Huo really deserves to be a man who cares about every detail, and he will get revenge.

He was just molesting him once in the car, and he would smash the car whenever he got the chance.

If he did something to offend him in the future, would it be possible to demolish the house and kill people?

Thinking of this, Wen You felt more and more uncomfortable, but it was not the present, now he had something to ask for, even if Zhan Huo wanted to burn down his ancestral house, he could only shut up and be amazed.

Zhan Huo glanced at the messy bed, Wen You was tense, holding the quilt with both hands, trying to cover the wrinkled bed, but it was obviously impossible.He watched Zhan Huo calmly and slightly disgusted, and his disgusted and contemptuous gaze passed over him.

Feel very uncomfortable.

But Wen You also suspected that he was too suspicious. His mother said that no one would dislike him.

Then when he was immersed in his mother's encouragement to rebuild his confidence, Zhan Huo asked: "How many people did you really kill?"

Wen You came back to his senses, adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable, "Yes, if I don't fight back, I will be beaten into a sieve."

"Is the person who has been looking for you for the past few days the same as the murderer?"

"Maybe, after all, there will always be people who want me not to live."

"It could also be your family. They may be worried about you."

Wen You sighed, "Xiao Zhan, how many times have I told you, except you, I have no one else to trust now."

"This is ridiculous."

Wenyou smiled, "Xiao Zhan, you are too sweet."

"speak politely."

"You are so naive, isn't money better than blood?"

"I think your words are absurd."

Wen You leaned on the side of the bed and looked at Zhan Huo with his head tilted, seeing him refute himself in a serious manner, as if family love is really something that cannot be profane, this look is both funny and cute.

He thought that Zhan Huo was still too young to experience the dangers of the world.This kind of stubborn and persevering Zhanhuo makes people very happy. Although they are always teased, they finally let people breathe clean and fresh air.

He smiled slightly, "I attended an engagement banquet the night before yesterday. On the way back, I found that my car had been stolen and bombed. After successfully escaping, I met four men who followed me all the way. They arrived with me. In the middle of nowhere, shoot me."

"..." Zhan Huo commented, "The script is very smooth."

"Many people want to kill me, including people who know my living habits very well, they may be friends, servants or family members as you say, my cousin, uncle and my father, the latter is very suspected, he Wanted to kill me a long time ago."

On this point, Wen You has wronged Wen Qian, no matter how paranoid the other party is, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to attack him, but Wen You feels that if this blame is dumped on him, Zhan Huo will have more sympathy for him .

Father and son killing each other is a human tragedy.

Sure enough, the solemn expression between Zhan Huo's eyebrows and eyes faded a little, a little surprised, but also a little compassionate.

Wen You's eyes were burning, he supported his body with one hand, and held Zhan Huo's wrist with the other, "Are you going to hand me over now?"

His palms were hot, which didn't match his thin body.

Zhan Huo pursed his lips without saying a word, quietly watching the blood stains oozing from his abdomen.

It should be caused by the disorderly movement just now that caused the wound to bleed. It has been repeated for the past few days and has not healed. Wen You does not take anything except anti-inflammatory drugs.The painkillers that Zhan Huo bought specially didn't come in handy, and they just caused dust in the refrigerator.

Wen You is smiling every day, making people forget that he is a patient.

How did this topic end?It's probably a kind of tacit understanding, acquiescing to the conversation just now, and then never mentioning it again.Wen You nestled under the quilt honestly, with a very comfortable expression.

No matter how rough the process was, the goal was finally achieved.

In the evening, Zhan Huo asked Wen You to have dinner.

Zhao Xiaoli came back early today, so Zhang Pan naturally stayed at home with his mother.The two of them ate face to face, and the meal was obviously a bit different.

A fresh mushroom soup, a vegetarian fried cabbage.

Wen You suddenly felt sullen, he felt that the barriers of class were firmly trapped in him, and the atmosphere of discrimination permeated the whole room.

He said seriously: "Xiao Zhan, I'm the one who wants to burn the car for you, can't you give me some food?"

Zhan Huo was a little confused, "There are meat and vegetables, healthy and delicious, isn't that enough?"

"Two dishes?"

"I can't finish the dishes if I cook too much."

"how come?"

"I see that you put your chopsticks away after eating two bites yesterday. Do you want to throw away the leftovers?"

Wenyou: ...

He was purely fighting against that little bastard Zhang Pan yesterday, so he ate two less bites in order to get Zhan Huo's attention, it's not really that he couldn't eat...

Before explaining, Zhan Huo said again, "Zhang Pan wants to learn, and his body needs nutrition when he grows up. We don't need to eat so well."

Wen You seemed to hear something unbelievable, "I am a patient!"

Zhan Huo smiled, "I see you alive and well."

"That's to keep you from worrying, hold on!"

"I don't even take medicine."

"I..." Wen You swallowed, "I..."

The appearance of him escaping gave Zhan Huo an idea.

"Afraid of taking medicine?"

Wen You glanced at him quickly, surprised by Zhan Huo's discovery, and quickly frowned to hide his out-of-control expression, his face was a little red.

Zhan Huo's eyelids twitched, did he read wrongly, Wen You was actually shy?

The hand holding the vegetables stopped, and Zhan Huo smiled, "Then what should you do if you have been sick since childhood?"

Wen You was uncomfortable being watched, touched his nose and said in a low voice: "I am in good health, and I don't often get sick. When I get sick, I take vitamins, and I will be fine in a few days."

The 28-year-old Wenyou now looks as childish as an eight-year-old.

Zhan Huo couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you just have a cold and a fever?"

"Huh?" Wen You blinked in confusion.

"You have a hole in your stomach right now. If you don't take good care of your wounds, you are looking for death."

"Your handling is very good, as long as you are careful, the infection will not get worse so easily."

"It seems that you don't understand."

Of course Wen You understands, he has been trained in fighting and emergency response since he was a child, and he knows many things by heart. Even if he hasn't tried it on himself, he has tried it on others countless times.But if you say it, there is no way to f*ck the sick and the weak.The best thing to do now is to be silent.

Wenyou is a person who knows the law of evasion well. Either silence is golden or he can talk about him.When facing Zhan Huo, of course the former is more effective, and playing tricks to deal with Zhan Huo will only cause resentment.

There was silence in the living room.

Zhan Huo did not continue this topic very understandingly, he urged Wen You to finish the meal and let him wash the dishes.

Wen You wore the ugly and big Taitai Le Chicken Essence apron, deeply despising himself once again.

After washing his hands and returning to the living room, he found several boxes of medicine on the table.

Anti-inflammatories, fever reducers, vitamins, and tranquilizers.

Wen You searched twice in the fresh-keeping bag, and yawned lazily.

I knew it was no good to have eyelids twitching wildly while washing the dishes, and it turned out that I was waiting for him here.

He peeled off the medicines, spread them out in the palm of his hand, and looked at a few small pills with deep eyes.Throwing it into his mouth and swallowing it, the foreign body sensation was disgusting. He leaned on the edge of the table and shook his head dejectedly, his black eyelashes were wet, and a few drops of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose.

Wen You, who could endure even gunshot wounds without anesthesia, now felt that these pills cut his throat like a knife and pierced into his blood.

Every cell in the body is restless.