MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 13 Initial goodwill

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Boss Qu is already mad.

He ignored the fact that this would affect the normal operation of the circus, and was determined to let all the reserve graduate early and become a "big star" in another tent.

"It's all your fault!" In the torture room, Boss Qu seized Chen Junxuan's hair and said fiercely to him, "Have you or Dragon II, you can't run away any of them! Give me all the wood from the box today." people!"

Chen Jun's face was bruised, he slowly opened his eyes a slit, and asked him with a smile: "Is the lady afraid of you now?"

Boss Qu's expression twisted, and then he laughed.

"You're fine, very good." He let go of his hand, Chen Jun slumped at his feet with a moan, and Qu Lao looked down at him with a smile and said, "You bad thing is worse than me, if not today In this matter, I will definitely leave you and cultivate you, because you will be able to mix well in this shit-like world. "

After speaking, he picked up the wooden box on the table, and for some reason he froze it. After he froze, he put the wood box down again and said to Chen Junxuan without looking back, "You want to thank Miss, this is what she asked you for. The opportunity to come, you can choose the wooden people, otherwise let me choose, I will use the most cruel way to concoct you. "

The doorway opened, and a beam of moonlight was cast on Chen Junzhen's face, which gradually became smaller, and disappeared on his face the moment the door was closed.

Outside the door, Mr. Qu looked up at the night sky and waved away the attentiveness of the people around him. He walked towards the house with a lantern and his shoes crunched on the snow. He returned home with a snowstorm and smiled. Speak out the opening remarks that I had hardly thought of on my way: "Ninger, don't you think my beard is an eye-catcher? Come on and let my dad see your sword."

He treasures his beard so much, but what is it for his daughter?

Ning Ning looked at him with complex eyes. She didn't know what to return to him, because ... she lost the sense of coordination with the character again. No, the situation is even worse, she and Qu Ning'er have completely separated.

Qu Ninger's indifference is hindering Ning Ning's conscience. Ning Ning's conscience is condemning Qu Ninger's indifferent. In the end, conscience has the upper hand, so now standing in this room is Ning Ning. And can no longer play Qu Ninger's little actor smoothly.

He looked at him for a long while, and Ningning picked up a razor and walked towards him.

The mother lit the candle silently beside him, and the swaying fire shone into his eyes, dyeing his eyes into warm gold. When the razor shaved off the last glimpse of the funny moustache, it revealed a face between youth and middle age, indifferent and tender, cruel and determined, and even a little handsome, a kind of snow Night bayonet-like beauty.

He suddenly said, "I know what you did."

Ningning shook her hand holding the shaver.

The blood flowed from the little wound, but the boss Qu didn't care, he slowly looked at Ning Ning, and smiled softly and helplessly: "I know what you do in the box."

At the same time, behind the door of the prison room, Chen Junzhen lay straight on the ground, thinking of Miss, thinking of the sentence that Miss said before leaving.

She took a step earlier than Qu Bo, using her usual arrogance to retreat all the guards, and then cut the rope on his hands and feet with pointed scissors and pointed to the door and said to him, "Let's go."

Suddenly, he seemed to be back that afternoon, back to that friend game.

"Where to go?" Chen Junxi laughed suddenly.

"Go home." Miss said rightly.

"I don't know where my home is now. I was abducted when I was ten years old." Chen Junxuan lay on the ground motionlessly, staring at the ceiling above his head without blinking, "I have a chance to walk, I wanted to leave. I left last time, but I didn't leave because I hate Qu Boss, hate the circus, and hate you. If you have no retribution, what's the point of leaving me here? "

There was a sense of righteousness in his mouth, but in his heart he said: Help me, I can't die yet!

The words for help cannot be said directly, because everyone admires people who can despise life and death, but they also have to maintain the scale. If the bones are too hard, they will still be broken.

If life is a drama, then this one is the most important one in Chen Junyi's life. Whether he lives or dies, it depends on whether he can touch the heart of the lady.

"... Besides, is it really free outside the door?" It was impossible to see each other in the dark, so the voice that moved the most was Chen Junyi's fragility.

The lady was silent for a moment, and her voice sounded in the dark: "I know you're acting to me."

The next words lingered in Chen Jun's throat. For a moment, he was sweating coldly on his body, and he even began to tremble slightly, covering his whole body with a fear of infinitely close to death.

"But I will save you." The lady laughed bitterly, and said to him in an attitude like her, not like her, "I will save you."

After a long while, Chen Junxi laughed and shivered. He said, "Miss, I don't believe you."

Recalling this, Chen Junzhen asked himself, did he really not believe her? If so, what is he waiting for? What is he disappointing? What is he hating?

"... You said you would come to save me, but you didn't come." Chen Jun murmured, "Fortunately, I didn't believe you. In this hell, there are no good people, no friends, no trust, nothing ... ... "

He turned to look at the table again, and vaguely remembered that when Boss Qu left, he left the wooden box on top of it, and he smiled ironically: "Thinking that leaving this thing, thinking that letting me choose a woodman would just make me up ? Miss ... you are so cute and hateful ... "

The last word of hate had just been finished, and the door suddenly slammed open.

Moonlight spread on his face again, and Chen Junxi laughed, a smile of revenge.

"found it!"

"Hurry to inform Miss Li Xiulan!"

"Ah, it hurts so much, call a doctor!"

A group of people dressed in police costumes rushed in, and the shadows shook Chen Junxian's face. He couldn't help laughing anymore.

"You're finally here!" He laughed, tears in his eyes, smiling weirdly. "Miss, do you think I took you to see the truth?"

An innocent lady, a prideful wayward lady, a cute and hateful lady ... he never believed her, so how could he pin her hope on her? Li Xiulan, the third lady of the warlord Li's family is his hope. When the lady ran away from the boss, when the boss mobilized everyone to find her, he quietly left the circus and sent a letter with Li Xiulan's token was sent to the police station. Obviously it took some time to verify Li Xiulan's identity. Fortunately, he caught up with him in the end, so he won the last person and laughed at him.

"Just walking out of the gate, you can't run away." After laughing, Chen Jun murmured, "Only by destroying the circus whole, and only by destroying all of you, can I be free ..."

To that end he used everyone and himself.

After confirming Chen Junyi's safety, he left a police officer to take care of him. The others were leaving. Chen Junyi asked them behind his back: "Where are you going? How are the circus people? Did Boss Qu catch his daughter?"

"All caught, only Boss Qu and his daughter are left." A policeman politely returned to him, "We will pass now."

"... Go on, don't let the culprit run away," said Chen Junxuan. "Yes, open the door, I think it's a bit light."

The police left, and did not close the door when they left. The wind and snow blew in. The police who were left behind couldn't help rubbing their arms. Chen Junxuan was so cold that his lips were white, but he refused to close the door. He greedily breathed free air. Staring greedily at the moonlight outside the door.

Soon, a doctor came over carrying the medicine chest and was surprised: "It's so cold inside, why is the door still open?"

He covered the door, and found a candle from the medicine cabinet, the light flickered, and occasionally crackled. The doctor gave him medicine, bandaged it, and finally ordered: "You are starving and frozen all year round. , The foundation is already very empty, coupled with a lot of thought, if you do not take care of your body while you are young, you will suffer if you are old. By the way, this place can no longer live. "

After waiting for Junjun Chen to speak, the left-behind policeman behind him has said: "Miss Li Xiulan has already said, after I find you, hurry and send you over to meet her."

Chen Junxian nodded, stood up with his help, and was about to step out of the door, suddenly said, "Wait."

He stopped and stared at the wooden box on the table with complex eyes. The wooden box that had brought him countless nightmares is now discarded on the table like a worthless waste. After a long time, the left-behind police officer beside him couldn't help but ask, "Let's go?"

"... Let's go." Chen Junzheng said aloud, and said to himself: Just leave a memorial. Then he reached over and picked up the wooden box on the table. The moment he picked up the box, he froze. How could it be so light?

He shakes off the policeman's hand and quickly opens the box.

Wooden man without arms, wooden man without legs, wooden man with singing dog, wooden man with mouse skin, wooden man with big head doll ... all wooden people are gone.

The moonlight was in the box. Inside it was a pile of white paper cut from rice paper. Chen Junxuan picked up a piece of paper, which was crooked, as if a child just learning to hold a brush and wrote: People.

Chen Junbi's fingers were shaking gradually, the words were like him, and the figure of the lady appeared in front of him with the afternoon sun.

That day, she pestered him again and asked him to play with her childish friend game.

"I can't write, but it doesn't matter." It was an extremely lazy and warm afternoon. She was sitting under a translucent screen, her hair was gold-plated by the sun, and she looked exactly like the blonde doll in her arms. Laughing at the soft voice like the afternoon sun, "I'm pretty and rich anyway, just find a husband who can write. Right, can you write?"

She always thinks too little, and he always thinks too much. After carefully pondering her words two or three times, he replied cautiously: "Yes."

"That's not okay." The lady changed her face immediately. "We are friends, you have to, I have to, and teach me!"

The pen, ink and paper came up. What can she teach her to write? At that moment he thought about it a lot, and finally wrote it down.

"What is this?" Miss asked beside him.

"Human," he replied.

Man, the most expensive person in the nature of heaven and earth, should not live as cheap as a mustard, nor should he live under the skin of a beast.

He wants to be human ... and he wants her to be human.

The wooden box fell from Chen Junxuan's hands. The pieces of paper on which the person was written fell down and floated around. The child turned around him like a child. Chen Junxian took two heavy breaths, then turned and rushed out the door.

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