MTL - I Really Am a Slag Shou!-Chapter 132 Scum that little wolf dog (2)

Wen Yu is not stupid. Now he has nothing, and rashly resisting is already a stupid act. If he still insists on meeting Wen Xijun, the final outcome, apart from taking his life again, cannot bring Wen Xijun. Any impact.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Today's hatred and humiliation will be deeply remembered in his heart. When the day comes, he will pay back all to Wen Xijun.

After a long time, no one spoke in the room. He Jia looked at the man next to him doubtfully, but couldn't see any emotion from his face.

He Jia has been with Wen Xijun for more than ten years. Although he stayed with Wen Xijun for the longest time, he did not dare to relax his vigilance for a moment. It was precisely because he had been with Wen Xijun long enough that he knew how terrible this handsome, kind-hearted man was. There was an adjective that was specifically used to describe people like Wen Xijun.

-Sven scum.

When Wen Xijun laughs, he is not necessarily happy, and when he sinks his face, he is not necessarily angry. His moodiness is extreme, and no one knows when he will provoke him. The so-called companion is like a tiger, He Jia had already prepared himself that he would die under Wen Xijun one day, but now he has not lived enough, and he does not want to touch the tyrant's mold.

Wen Xijun didn't speak, and he was always quiet here, not even the sound of breathing. The sound of blood dripping only after a period of time reminded everyone present how nervous the atmosphere is now.

Everyone's heart was tense, except for Chi Zhao, who was covered with Wen Xijun's skin.

After watching the protagonist for a long time, he said: "Send him to the basement and bandage the wound."

As soon as this remark came out, He Jia was relieved. He has no opinion on all the young and young ladies of the Wen family, and he doesn't like or hate them, and he won't stand in advance as the TV series says, looking for promising heirs to secretly cultivate, because he knows that these people seem to be Wen family In fact, they are like Wen Jiajun, just like He Jia himself.

He Jia commanded the two to take Wen Yu out. No one was around. Chi Zhao wanted to frantically frown his hair, but this action was too far from Wen Xijun's setting. Chi Zhao was silent for a long time. Can do it.

He had to step back and sigh for a long time before going out.

This is the study, and now it's over nine in the evening, he should go back to his room and prepare to sleep.

The Wen family was particularly large. Chi Zhao used the system brand electronic dog again and slowly walked to his bedroom. When I was halfway there, I received a reminder from the system. Chi Zhao paused. Then he continued to walk forward, past the corner, and in front of him was the living room on the third floor. In the living room, children of all sizes stood Straight.

The remaining six are here. The people who brought them were warmhearted. Although the warmth was the oldest, he wouldn't blame this kind of thing, and the warmth did not have such a strong appeal, and only the warmth. Let other children listen to her.

Wen Xin took a step forward. The nineteen-year-old girl was between a girl and a woman, so beautiful and enviable. She looked at Chi Zhao without humbleness, and her tone was a kind of humble, "Father, Ayu He's just too sad, please let him go. "

After she said this, the five people behind each showed different expressions.

Wen Lie pursed his lips, which was a sign of worry. He was both worried about Wen Yu, who didn't know about life and death, and himself who was involved in this behavior, but what he was most worried about was the kindness in front.

So, soon, he also came out and stood beside Wen Xin. He obscurely blocked Wen Xin with his half body, and also asked: "Father, Ayu is not sensible, I will be good in the future. Teach him so that he understands your hard work. "

Looking at everyone's face, Chi Zhao raised his chin slightly, and looked at the children indifferently, "Don't interfere with my decision."

This sentence is actually quite ordinary, but the problem is that the person who said it was Wen Xijun. After hearing this sentence, the older ones were okay. The three underages all showed a moment of timidity. When Chi Zhao saw this scene, he immediately discarded the original owner in his heart.

Sin, see what it's like to the children.

After discarding the original owner, he also discarded the system by the way.

What a **** world, garbage system, sooner or later!

system:"……"

No longer looking at these children, Chi Zhao turned and left, and Wen Xin was anxious and wanted to chase after her. Her arm was pulled by someone, Wen Xin turned her head back, and only saw Wen Lie shake her silently. Shake his head.

Wen Xin squeezed the corners of his lips tightly, but in the end he still didn't follow.

Back in the bedroom, watching the cold decoration style in the room, Chi Zhao was silent, then sat on the bed and began to blame the system teacher.

"Can you tell me this time, why did you choose this world?"

[Because you like to raise ...]

"I want the truth."

Before the last words were finished, the system was interrupted. Looking at Chi Zhao's smiling face, the core of the system shook.

[Because the last world was too poorly completed, this world needs to be more difficult. 】

This time the system is telling the truth, Chi Zhao frowned. "How complete is the last world."

The system did not answer, but pulled down the success value panel and saw the latest figures, Chi Zhao was slightly surprised.

There are only two points. He thought that in the five years he was running, Leopold could do more for himself.

Sighing in his heart, Chizhao nodded, "Well, I see."

The system was originally waiting to be scolded, heard the words, and suddenly hesitated.

[Aren't you angry? 】

"I have something to be angry with, aren't you for me?"

The system does not plan to continue the system now, so there is no need to force him to complete the task. The reason why it chose such a world is definitely for him to choose this way. After all, this world looks better than all the worlds before it.

The system was moved.

[Woo ... After all these years, you finally understand my painstaking efforts. For the sake of my hard work for you, will you finally play this world once again? 】

Chi Zhao nodded angrily, "Well, I promise, I won't fall into disuse."

【Great! ——Wait, don't fall apart? 】

Shouldn't it be guaranteed not to collapse?

With the system's stunned gaze, Chi Zhao smiled slightly, then walked to the kitchen closest to him, placed a bowl of noodles by himself, and then went to the basement with the bowl of noodles.

system:"……"

Forget it, you already know that the garbage host is unreliable. Love it, anyway, this is the last world anyway.

At the beginning, the system did not know that in the worlds they went to, the protagonist was the same person. Later, the main system saw that he had been beaten too pitifully, so he revealed the number six to him. After hearing that, the system It feels complicated.

Coming to the world one by one, each world can overcome all difficulties to fall in love with Chizhao, and no matter how sorry Ichio did in the original plot, he can care for Chizhao regardless of his previous suspicions.

What kind of fairy love is this, and what kind of fairy attack!

...

In any case, they are truly in love, but there is no banquet in the world. They all have their own lives to live, always going back and being separated.

The last world is the lingering moment before leaving. The system doesn't want to urge Chi Zhao anymore. What he is willing to do is as long as he is happy.

The Wen family has a very strict schedule. From 1 to 10 o'clock, everyone must go back to bed to sleep. Those who are not at home can not obey, and those who are at home must strictly implement them.

It was now past ten o'clock. Chi Zhao was not afraid that he would meet someone else, so he walked away with a big swing. Suddenly, the system reminded him.

[Host, please be in the room on the left-hand side in front. 】

Chi Zhao stepped forward, he deliberately hid his tenderness, but the other party had already walked out, and as soon as he walked out, he saw Chi Zhao who was holding the noodle bowl. She froze, then quickly put her hand behind her.

Chi looked at her and asked the system in her heart, "What is she holding?"

【sandpaper. 】

sandpaper? What does a little girl do with sandpaper?

Chi Zhao took two steps forward. Wen Xi's body was a bit stiff. She seemed to want to run away, but her feet were firmly nailed to the ground and did not move. Chi Zhao looked at her from top to bottom, and finally stopped looking On her left leg.

There were a few obvious blood marks on her left calf leg. It seemed that the wound had already been treated, so there was not much blood flowing out.

Chi Zhao twisted her eyebrows. He set the bowl aside, then squatted down, and looked at the wound on Wen Xi's leg carefully.

Wen Xi's back was cold, and her fingers were shaking slightly, showing how much she was afraid of Wen Xijun.

But Chi Zhao could only see that the wound on her leg was a Chinese character.

year.

Among the seven children, Wen Xi is the most heartfelt child. He is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself, but also has a slight tendency to self-harm. Looking up, looking at those big eyes like Wen Mo, Chi Zhao seemed to understand what she wanted to do.

He pulled out a gentle hand. Of course, the little girl was not as powerful as an adult man, and she was afraid to resist, and she could only watch the sandpaper in her hand transfer to Wen Xijun's hand.

"Do you want to grind off the wound with sandpaper and pretend to be a bruise?"

The low voice was in the dark. Wen Xi didn't expect that Wen Xijun could guess her thoughts so easily. Now she has no chance to lie.

Looking at Chi Zhao nervously, she tried to calm herself. "Father, I was wrong. I won't do it again."

Wen Xijun did not allow any objects related to the dead to appear in this house. When the two children died, at the funeral, he cremated everything of the two children, together with the corpse, and their room was sealed forever. When you get up, even your children's rankings change, as if you want to completely wipe out the traces of their existence.

In Wen Xijun's thought, the past is worthless, and the loser is not worth mentioning, and death is synonymous with failure. No matter what it is, as long as it dies, it should disappear forever.

It sounds cool, but Wen Xijun is not just to others, he is also to himself. After being betrayed by all the children in the plot, he is not angry and feels no pain, because thirty river east, thirty river west, since there is success The day of the death, then, there will be a day of failure.

Yesterday, he killed someone. Tomorrow, someone will kill him.

What Wen Xi wants to do is to leave a mark on his brother that is invisible to others. After all, Wen Xi is still a child and cannot accept the departure of his family.

Chi Zhao knows that his image in the child's heart has been deeply ingrained, even if he now says that without polishing, just keep it like that. Wen Xi won't take his affection. On the contrary, he will think that he is plotting a conspiracy or has completely given up on her. I don't know if she will be pushed out one day and let her end like Wen Nian.

After pondering for a moment, Chi Zhao said, "Give me the sandpaper, and I'll give you the face."

Wen Xi shuddered.

"Your second brother hasn't had dinner yet. Go and give him the noodles."

Chi Zhao stood up and looked down at the little girl who had just reached her chest. "But you can't tell your second brother that my face is for him. As long as you keep this secret, I can let you keep the wound on your leg. . "

Wen Xi still looked stunned, but Chi Zhao didn't want to say too much. He turned and left. Wen Xi looked at his back for a while, then turned his eyes to look at the steaming but crudely made bowl.

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