Supreme pardon

The lively chatting scene instantly became deserted. Misu was wearing a coat and sleeping with his face facing the car window. No one could see his pale complexion, and he was tightly clenched with the fingers under the coat, with nails deep in the flesh.

Because of the light core taken from the body of the mutated spider, Zhu Ge's group got No.1 as a matter of course.

After properly handling the funeral affairs of the deceased, Zhu Ge can finally rest assured. For him who has put his own brother on the top and has a bright face, the next most important thing is of course to celebrate.

The college held a celebration event for the top three. Wenren Jue didn't intend to show off, but when he was regarded as a group, he still had no choice but to follow him on the stage. In front of the whole college, everyone said a few words.

Bai Tan looked at them excitedly from below, not knowing what happened before he came back, let alone his own fate.

Although Misu had a bad face, he didn't avoid it because the principal and others were there, but even if he got the microphone in his hand, what he repeated was what other people had said before, which was well-behaved and didn't pay much attention.

On the contrary, Zhu Ge, the team leader, pointed to him when talking about his achievements.

As a person with supernatural powers of the healing department, he has received a lot of attention. This time, No.1 in the freshman group, Misu has also received the attention of some senior people with the same supernatural powers.

On the day he returned, Wen Renjue fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, there were still a lot of gang affairs and Wang Yu's affairs waiting for him to deal with.

After he finished his work, the college held a celebration speech, and he couldn't find a chance to be alone with Bai Tan.

A few nights ago he was the one who couldn't care less about it, but after the speech... pondering playfully, Zhu Ge excitedly ran to say that the day after tomorrow their group would hold a celebration party for themselves, and let Wen Ren Jue and Bai Tan wait for news.

"Is there any class next?" Wen Renjue lowered his head and asked quite softly, seeing people standing beside him with a happy face.

"No." Bai Tan shook his head briskly, "The school will hold a speech for you, and everyone will have a day off."

"That's good." After Wen Ren Jue asked, he turned and left.

Bai Tan followed behind, excitedly said: "Where are you going? Are you going to do something fun?"

Wen Renjue wants to celebrate again because he won No.1?

bring yourself?

Bai Tan was very happy, his pace was much faster, he followed Wen Renjue with a smile on his face and got into the car that came to pick them up, and followed Wen Renjue upstairs with a smile on his face.

Looking forward to chasing after Wen Renjue into the bedroom, when Wen Renjue stood still in the room, he crossed over to the big table, turned around and stared at Wen Renjue's hands cheerfully.

"Is there some mysterious activity?" With his hands clasped together, Bai Tan swayed left and right, looking carefully at Wen Renjue's hands, "I didn't see what you took."

Wen Renjue raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

Without answering Bai Tan's words, and without looking into the other's sparkling and excited eyes, he turned around and closed the door, and locked it again.

Bai Tan waited a little flustered, and then saw Wen Renjue's suddenly cold face after turning around.

The other party had already torn off the mask he made with his own hands, and that terrifying face was approaching him step by step.

"Wen Ren Jue?" Taking a step back, his butt hit the edge of the table, Bai Tan swallowed his saliva, the excitement and expectation disappeared, and he finally realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Jue?" He called out again very intimately, but unfortunately Wenren Jue's scarred face did not show any signs of softening.

"Did I do something wrong?" Bai Tan's lips trembled as he raised his hands high.

"Very good at playing." Wen Renjue slowly spit out three words in an admiring tone.

"I didn't play, I swear! During the three days you were away, I honestly looked like a dead body."

With no way to retreat, Bai Tan looked back, and moved sideways towards the window like a crab.

With his hands hanging by his sides, Wen Ren Jue turned around and continued to approach without expression.

Bai Tan's hair all over his body exploded, and he said hurriedly: "Are you angry?"

"Ah."

"Are you going to punch me?"

Wen Renjue shrugged, noncommittal.

Bai Tan took out the last straw, "You forgot to promise me, last time, you agreed to cancel the anger once!"

"Use it now?" Wen Ren Jue asked very calmly.

Bai Tan jumped up and said sharply: "Use it now!"

Keeping his forward foot back, Wen Renjue suddenly turned around, sat back at the big table, and poured himself a glass of red wine leisurely.

The breath on his body was retracted, and Bai Tan's hands that were holding up the "surrender" were slowly lowered, and his footsteps moved very small. Bai Tan looked at Wen Ren Jue for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Should you not?" Are you cheating on me?"

Wenren Jue didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and drank by himself.

Bai Tan moved his steps slyly, and circled around the Wenren Jue where the old god was present, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, "Are you tricking me into using up this opportunity?" Suddenly, he jumped to express his anger.

Wen Renjue raised his eyelids and said coldly, "Is the wine good? Is the massage comfortable?"

"The weather is good~haha." Stamping his feet up and down gently, Bai Tan suddenly turned his back to look at the sunshine outside the window, and praised with a smirk, "Business downstairs is also very good."

It's still afternoon, how many guests can there be in Fire Butterfly?

Swaying the goblet, Wen Renjue looked down at the documents on the desktop, too lazy to watch the performance.

"Jingle Bell!"

In Bai Tan's extreme embarrassment, the phone in front of Wen Renjue rang.

Before Wen Renjue reached out to answer it, Bai Tan flew over, picked up the phone, and asked, "Who is it?"

Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows, but he didn't stop him.

Bai Tan was afraid that Wen Ren Jue would turn against him suddenly and would settle accounts. After all, they were still lovers in name, and Wen Ren Jue had warned him a long time ago to be a lover.

Going out to drink with men, getting drunk and playing drunk, and then hugging more than a dozen people in a row, not to mention going out for a massage with Zhu Ge, although I don't know how Wen Ren Jue knew these things, but according to the other party in the past temper, then he will peel off his skin even if he is not dead.

It's really... a huge advantage to be able to expose the past so lightly, I have to find something to divert Wen Renjue's attention.

The person on the other end of the microphone said something, and Bai Tan fawned and repeated to Wen Ren Jue, "It was Zhu Ge who called, saying that a celebration party will be held in Murano Plain the day after tomorrow, and the tentative theme is Journey of Courage."

Wen Renjue tapped his finger on the table.

Knowing that he agreed, Bai Tan quickly agreed to the other end of the phone.

Zhu Ge was about to hang up the phone, but he remembered something and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

When he asked such a question, Bai Tan's face turned green on the spot, he gritted his teeth and replied: "Zhu Ge, just wait for me!"

If he can't figure out how Wen Ren Jue knows his "great achievements", then he is a fool.

Thinking of how his friends sold him out like this, Bai Tan felt very sad and indignant.

Wen Renjue bowed his head and flipped through the documents, his expression unchanged.

After being angry, Bai Tan came back to his senses, recalling Zhu Ge's words of courage and the location of the celebration party, cursing, "Is he sick, why did he run out of the city, and hold the celebration party in the middle of the night?"

Naturally, it is the so-called style and sentiment of noble children.

Wen Renjue frowned, looked up at Bai Tan, and asked coldly: "Can you stop for a while?"

Hearing his impatience, Bai Tan stood up straight with a "shua", left the room obediently, and rushed downstairs to Zhu Ge's house.

Five minutes after he left, someone knocked rhythmically on the door.

Wenren Jue didn't even raise his eyes, and raised his voice, "Come in."

It wouldn't be Bai Tan who went back and forth, if he were, he would call his name while knocking on the door.

Pan Zhiyi entered the room, saw Renjue reading documents behind the desk, and eased his footsteps.

"king."

"Huh?" There are a lot of backlogs, and now the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce is on the right track. In addition, if Shuyi can't handle some things about Wang Yu alone, Pan Zhiyi will sort them out and let Wen Renjue do it himself. decision.

Although he has been busy for two days in a row, the things at hand are still piling up.

Without raising his head, he had already judged the identity of the person from the breath around the person.

"Two days ago, the mouse got news that a group of remnants of the Yunhai Gang had gathered to assassinate you for revenge, but because you went to the dense forest with the college freshmen, they couldn't accurately know where you were, so they temporarily postponed it."

"What do you mean?" He sketched on the document, but Wen Renjue didn't care.

Pan Zhiyi said calmly: "Now that you are back, I judge that they will attack in the near future. I just met Bai Suizhu, and he said that you will go out of the city to attend the celebration party the day after tomorrow?"

"Do you think they will do it at that time?" Wen Renjue put down the pen, raised his hand and kneaded his neck.

"Yes."

"What do you think?" It's quite unnecessary if you just talk about this matter. Pan Zhiyi can solve this matter when he gets the news, and there is no need to tell him specifically.

"The rats have already grasped their exact whereabouts, and they were going to kill them all, but the subordinates think that they should still be assassinated."

"Huh?" The ending sound raised, and Wen Renjue looked at each other calmly.

"There should be many children from big families who are working with you," Pan Zhiyi continued, "You have rescued them in the dense forest, and if you save them again this time, their families will definitely do something about it, and they will definitely take action against Zhu. For young people like you, your position in their hearts will be even more unshakable."