The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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He was so frightened by the words over there, he seemed to be forced into a desperate situation, no longer caring about his own image, crying and saying: "If you hate Wen Song, go kill him and torture him, why torture me."

"Idiot, it was you who took the initiative to provoke me. You told me that you are willing to be Wen Song's substitute and stay by my side instead of him. Otherwise, why do you think your new drama will be released so soon?"

"What did you ask me to do that I didn't do well?"

Wen Qing rolled his eyes in pain, his face was distorted, tears and snot stuck together, disgusting and pitiful, lying on the ground like a dog, without any dignity at all.

The other side sighed again, and said softly: "There is no such thing as a white pie in the world, and not everyone is as stupid as Gu Linchuan." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wen Qing here had passed out from the pain, and his limbs were still twitching non-stop.

On the other side, Wen Song just went out and was blown by the cold wind, and his mind immediately came to his senses. He knew that his actions just now were too irrational, so he wanted to turn around and go back, but as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a foreign man head-on.

Almost instantly, the hairs on Wen Song's back stood upside down.

that person!

Wen Song's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was pounding in his heart. He knew his body very well, and he couldn't even beat an adult man, let alone a Lianjiazi.

Yesterday he had a fever all day, and he still walks floating now, otherwise he wouldn't get emotional so easily.

If Yi Lou's words were true, then this person was sent by the Xie family to deal with him, but Wen Song didn't understand why the Xie family had to kill him just because he was Wen Tainan's son?

However, Xie Yi's attitude towards him has formed another contradiction. If the Xie family regards Wen Song as a thorn in their side, Xie Yi will not defend Wen Song everywhere.

If this person was sent by the Shen family, it would make sense.

The man's blond hair covered his eyebrows, embellishing his excessively evil temperament. He took a step forward slowly, and said in broken Chinese, "Bastard."

Wen Song took a few steps back. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran towards the direction of the crowd, but Songhua Street was close to the outskirts and was originally sparsely populated. Wen Song didn't take two steps before he was kicked in the crook of the knee by a man.

Wen Song staggered and almost fell, but he still didn't believe that a man would commit murder in broad daylight, so he pursed his lips, resisted the pain, bent down and grabbed something, turned around without warning, straight into the man's eyes.

The man had been on guard for a long time, and immediately dodged away. His eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Wen Song's hair mercilessly, and in the next second, he slammed into the wall fiercely.

Wen Song's eyes were staring, before he could react, he covered his mouth with something, and soon, Wen Song lost consciousness.

Just before losing consciousness, Wen Song vaguely saw a figure slowly walking towards him.

The foreign man immediately threw Wen Song on the ground, turned to look at the man, and said, "Mr. Xie, I have brought Wen Song here as you ordered."

There was a bookish look in Mr. Xie's eyes, and he nodded when he heard this. He looked older, probably around 34 or [-] years old.

He squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on Wen Song's forehead, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't live up to it, I ruined my body like this."

Mr. Xie, or Xie Jianbai, had a strange tenderness on his face, but the words he said made people tremble uncontrollably.

What's even more weird is that Xie Jianbai's tone of voice is very similar to Wen Song's.

In other words, Wen Song's tone of voice was very similar to his, and Xie Jianbai's eyes looked at Wen Song, not like looking at people, but like looking at objects.

How to describe it, it is the kind of dissatisfaction and regret that the children in the kindergarten are satisfied with their own work after finishing their handicrafts, but feel that it can be better.

Xie Jianbai picked up Wen Song Daheng, raised his eyes to look at the foreign man, and said in a straight voice: "Johnny, you did a good job, but you are a bit heavy-handed. Be careful next time."

Johnny's wild face immediately flushed, and he said in awkward Chinese, "I will pay attention, just let me deal with this bastard."

But Xie Jianbai shook his head, looked at Wen Song tenderly, even rubbed his chin against Wen Song's forehead, and said softly: "I can do it myself."

Seeing this, Johnny slowly contracted the fingers hanging on both sides of his body.

The comatose Wen Song knew nothing about it.

[The author has something to say: This is the male second]