MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 147 Ogami Mamoru No.

Yan Xiang is not a fool.

When he received the news that Eric was reported, he knew that the whistleblower had revealed his true identity, and he knew that Shen Xuan had probably already known what he did. It is clear that the chariots and horses are going to war with him.

They are all smart people, Yan Xiang produced some evidence and refuted a few words that he was deceived by Eric. many benefits.

Yan Xiang knows this very well.

Under such circumstances, he still dared to confront Shen Xuan so confidently, of course, it was not as simple as dizzy with anger on the surface.

He will not take risks if he cannot benefit himself.

"Shen Xuan, what do you mean!"

Faced with Shen Xuan's straightforward sarcasm, Yan Xiang's complexion changed dramatically, as if he was emotionally surging, but his expression did not reveal the slightest guilty conscience, but revealed just the right amount of indignation and suffocation bend.

Shen Xuan's condensed expression moved slightly.

He saw that Yan Xiang's reaction seemed a little wrong, but before he could speak, Yan Xiang suddenly glanced left and right, his eyes turned, as if he had finally noticed the other team members and Qing in the dining room The trainees could clearly see the skeptical eyes they showed due to the conversation between the two.

The anger on his face was immediately replaced by a sudden: "Shen Xuan, is this your purpose?"

Is the contract terminated? Not only do you not have to worry about the breach of contract, but the club and I will pay you a lot of money, and be scolded by the outside world as a black-hearted boss..."

"Good calculation, Shen Xuan."

Yan Xiang sneered angrily: "It was you who approached me in private and asked me to help you contact a doctor abroad, and also mentioned Eric. I don't know much about the situation abroad, so choose Eric, you have no objection, you are still actively receiving treatment, and now you are coming to fight again?"

"Do you really think no one knows how your hand hurt?"

This sentence lowered her tone a little, softly, but revealed an imperceptible threat.

Shen Xuan's complexion changed slightly, his eyes were cold and he looked at Yan Xiang with a strange look.

As if he was very sure that his threat was successful, Yan Xiang met Shen Xuan's eyes with secret pride, and sneered: "What's the matter, Captain Shen, there is nothing to say? I want to see , who is the idiot today! WZ has nurtured you for six years, but it's not for you to take a bite!"

What an impassioned and righteous question.

Yan Xiang's words fell to the ground, and the dining room was silent.

What's going on here?

How come a good e-sports life suddenly becomes more intriguing than a court drama?

Originally it seemed that Team Shen reported the doctor who treated him, maybe his hand was damaged on purpose, but Boss Yan turned around and scolded Team Shen for putting a cover on WZ, about the hand injury Don't have any secrets.

In just a few words, it is a drama with ups and downs.

Strange, his lips pressed into a stern line, as if unable to refute.

This situation is as if Shen Xuan was really guilty of being asked by Yan Xiang.

The eyes that came together gradually became strange.

At this moment, there was a loud and clear applause in the dining room.

He looked at Yan Xiang.

"Good performance, worth an S card."

After watching Yan Xiang's performance, Chu Yunsheng gave him a score like a mentor, and the people around him looked confused.

Then they saw Chu Yunsheng's gaze passed over Yan Xiang, looked at Li Liu hiding behind him, and asked lightly, "Which live broadcast is on?"

Li Liu raised his eyes suddenly, holding the phone in his hand and froze.

Yan Xiang was stunned, but reacted very quickly, subconsciously blocked Li Liu, and said coldly: "What are you talking about, Chu Yunsheng?"

Chu Yun's voice was calm: "It's nothing, I'm used to live broadcast with watermelon."

Yan Xiang's eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked at Chu Yunsheng's left hand holding the phone that seemed to have been playing.

His expression moved uncomfortably, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, but thinking of his foolproof arrangement and Shen Xuan's reaction to the incident behind his hand injury, his heart sank. He immediately settled down again, with a sneering look on his face.

"Yes, you have also started the live broadcast, that's right, this is no longer a matter of our WZ's casual solution, and the netizens outside can also tell the truth." Yan Xiang said.

At this time, everyone in the dining room also reacted. Yan Xiang had let Li Liu start the live broadcast from the moment he entered the door. What is going on?

"Yan Xiang, you are playing ass!"

Yan Tang jumped up as soon as he threw the instant noodle bucket: "I don't know what happened to the captain's hand. What do you mean by secretly opening the live broadcast?"

Speaking, he suddenly remembered something, quickly took out his mobile phone and posted on Weibo.

Sure enough, among the hot searches on Weibo, there are "A God's Hand Injury Hidden Love" and "WZ Internal Torture Live Streaming".

"Fuck you!"

Yan Tang wanted to rush up and beat Yan Xiang: "What do you mean? You mean that the captain's hand was deliberately not cured by himself, just to corrupt WZ? Sick! Do you know what a pair of hands means to professional players! What kind of liquidated damages, what compensation, is it worth the fuck?"

"Why not?"

Yan Xiang raised his chin and sneered: "The hands of professional players are important and valuable, and that is on the premise of being intact. Shen Xuan is old and has passed his prime. It’s also abolished, and it can’t be cured a long time ago. He knew this when he was first injured. But his injury was an accidental injury outside, and it had nothing to do with the club. If you don't take advantage of the last buck to make a fortune, will it be possible for Captain Shen to go out to drink the northwest wind?"

Yan Tang retorted: "The captain's hand can obviously be cured! No matter how bad it is, the captain can stay as a coach!"

"Being a coach and being a player earns more? With that little money, how can we support Captain Shen's extravagant life. I heard that after playing the game for so long, Captain Shen has no savings. More than six figures?" Yan Xiang sneered, "This money is really unbearable to spend."

The matter of Shen Xuan's deposit was investigated by Yan Xiang, Chu Yunsheng could see Yan Xiang's arrangement and determination today.

But to put it simply, all of Yan Xiang's arrangements are actually based on one foundation - that is, Shen Xuan's hand cannot be cured from beginning to end.

As for the relationship between Shen Xuan, Yan Xiang, and Eric, because Shen Xuan did not have much defense before, Yan Xiang also did not think that Shen Xuan would be suspicious in advance, so there is no evidence of three-way communication. This was the speech of White Fang.

What really made Yan Xiang's false theory stand is that Shen Xuan knew that his hand could not be cured from the beginning, so there was a so-called club of falsehoods.

And the reason why Yan Xiang twisted this without any scruples was because Eric could cooperate with him, and Shen Xuan's hand would really not be checked for other problems. Because strictly speaking, Eric's treatment of Shen Xuan's hand injury can be called a quack doctor at best, but it is difficult to characterize it as murder.

In addition, Shen Xuan was checked outside except for the first aid treatment when he was injured at the beginning, and the in-depth examinations after that were all in Eric's private hospital, so there is no evidence to prove that Shen Xuan The hand was not that serious at first.

The matter has come to this point, it is almost a matter of death.

Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring the old Chinese medicine of Chu.

"You said the captain's hand could not be cured from the beginning?"

Yan Xiang didn't understand why he was nervous in the face of this Wannian substitute who had no sense of existence. He subconsciously frowned and said calmly: "Yes. Shen Xuan's hand is injured. He knew from the very beginning that he would never recover. Under the premise of knowing what Eric had done abroad, he also hinted that I would be connected. Now that he has lost his hand, he wants to put the blame on my head for a report. , it also depends on whether I, Yan Xiang, recognize it or not!"

"How do you know that the captain's hand cannot heal?" Chu Yun said.

Yan Xiang said: "Of course I saw the inspection report that Eric made for Shen Xuan at the beginning. Eric also told me personally that Shen Xuan always knew about his own situation."

An inspection report is easy to do.

In a few simple words, Chu Yunsheng roughly understood Yan Xiang's preparations for this matter, so he didn't want to watch Yan Xiang's performance, so he directly said: "The captain's hand can be cured. If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for an examination now."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xiang's heart sank.

He believes in Eric's methods very much, and he has really seen the latest inspection report with his own eyes, confirming that Shen Xuan's hand is really broken, but Chu Yunsheng's expression is too calm and calm And the live broadcast he opened secretly without any scruples made him feel a little nervous for no reason.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Shen Xuan's doubts and nervousness, and Yan Xiang slowly let out a breath of relief: "Okay, let's go to the hospital."

I don't know how this matter developed, and this happened.

Yan Tang held his breath and called the minibus directly from the base. Wei Xiuwen, who heard the movement, also came, and after being searched, he felt confused. Faced with the management of several clubs, a group of people squeezed into the car, sat on both sides of the car, and went straight to the provincial hospital.

The manager of the team knew about this, and he wanted to knock his head off for the people present. He was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Xiang, who had repeatedly made troubles.

Looking at the group of people in the car, he was helpless to the extreme. Today this incident broke out. No matter who was right and who was wrong in the end, WZ was half scattered. The contradiction between the management and the team was torn to the surface, and there must be no good results.

Perhaps, he should also consider changing his employer.

The base of WZ is not far from the provincial hospital, and it takes about 20 minutes to arrive.

There are also some e-sports media rushing in at the entrance of the hospital. Although they are not as noisy as the entertainment industry, they are also very gossipy, rushing to hold the camera.

There are not too many people in the provincial hospital, and Shen Xuan's examination will soon arrive.

In less than two hours, the details of the diagnosis came out, and the old expert who saw Shen Xuan said angrily: "You young people really don't take their own bodies seriously! I heard you Or are you playing games? Then you don’t know how to take good care of your hands to make your hands like this?”

"The nerves are severely damaged. If the recovery is not bad, I am afraid that several more operations will be required, and it may not be cured!"

Yan Xiang was listening to the old expert's words, and the more he listened, the more inappropriate he became.

But before he could react, Shen Xuan stunned and said, "Doctor, you mean...my hand is in recovery, can it be cured?"

The old expert felt something was wrong and looked at him with a frown: "You don't feel it yourself? This recovery situation will definitely recover, it just depends on the extent of the recovery."

Yan Tang happily bumped into and hugged Wei Xiuwen, who was equally happy and dumbfounded, and the members of the first team in the clinic also reacted. .

Shen Xuan's slightly constricted pupils slowly loosened a little, and his drooping eyes stopped on his right hand.

Too much pain relief, skillful and meticulous massage, gold needles that have been carefully tried in recent days—it’s not that he doesn’t feel it, but he can’t believe it.

He has already accepted the fact that he is leaving the game now.

But…

In the small clinic, surrounded by cheers, Shen Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at Chu Yunsheng, who was standing quietly beside him.

Fold in lightly.

The sunlight from the window of the consultation room broke through the dust and fell in, cutting the outline to be tall and bright, as if the person in front of him really came with such a beam of light penetrating through the layers of haze and clouds.

It shot into his solid but gloomy heart, reviving everything and rekindling its vitality.

By raising his hand and pressing Shen Xuan's shoulder, he touched Shen Xuan's ear soothingly, leaned over and whispered, "Captain, this is not a place to cry."

Shen Xuan took a light breath, filled with the cold fragrance of Chu Yunsheng.

He blinked, pressed his throat, and laughed in a very low voice: "This is not a place to cry, where is... your bed?"

I never expected that Captain Shen would pick up on Chu Yun's voice at this time: "..."

He was silent for two seconds, and then raised the mobile phone that he was holding under Shen Xuan's gentle gaze, Shen Xuan's gentle gaze fell on the screen of the mobile phone, just swiping with the blockbuster The past barrage looked at the opposite eye.

【A is crying! 】

【Hold me A **** woohoo! Ready! Ready! The hand is finally ready! 】

[Wait, am I hallucinating? in bed? 】

【What bed? Who is in bed? 】

[? 】

[? ? ? 】

[? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Shen Xuan: "…"

Is this the legendary joy and sorrow, passive coming out of the closet?

Stimulating.