Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 229 The King of the Nightclub 37
The pain in his body told him that he was still alive.

so……

King looked at Wen Chun in surprise: "Are you still alive..."

The corner of Wen Chun's mouth twitched imperceptibly.The wooden plank cut in his hand suddenly wanted to greet the king's head.

It must be a beautiful head with a hole punched in it.

King didn't know that Wen Chun had thought of such a dangerous thing in his mind just now, but he was still so excited that he reached out and grabbed Wen Chun.

It was obvious that he had no strength left, but Wen Chun pulled at his sleeves without pulling them out.

"Are you still alive..." King asked relentlessly, as if he would not let go if Wen Chun didn't give him an answer.

"Alive." Wen Chun nodded briefly, and then signaled King to raise his arm so that he could be fixed.

King stopped talking, but kept looking at Wen Chun with his eyes.

Wen Chun pretended not to know, reached out to fix the opponent's arm, then got up and said, "Pay attention to your arm, don't move it, if you don't want this arm, just pretend I didn't say anything."

King looked at his well-tied arms, then watched Wen Chun get up, stood up quickly, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wen Chun paused for a moment, then turned to look at King, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Of course I'm looking for a way, otherwise are we going to stay here forever?"

After explaining casually, Wen Chun wanted to leave again.

King quickly called Wen Chun again.

He saw Wen Chun stop again, and then showed puzzled eyes.

He was a little flustered, but still said: "First, don't leave..."

"Huh?" Wen Chun was stunned, amused in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"I, I..." King didn't know what he was talking about at all, he just didn't want the other party to leave.

But such clumsy language, the other party will ignore him...

But to King's surprise, the other party actually came back and sat down next to him casually.

You must know that he has just prepared the expression he should have when the other party rejects him.

The woman next to her sat down without saying a word.

He turned his head away, looked at the other side's face with bruises, pursed his lips, and said, "I...I..."

The other party turned his head, and the two became extremely close at this time.

King felt his face turn red.

The heart is also not normal.

"Bang bang bang" non-stop.

His mouth became clumsy, his brain went blank, and he, who was originally eloquent in walking among women, would sometimes be at a loss for words.

"I……"

King stared at the other person's face, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he choked out a sound with difficulty: "I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Chun asked suspiciously.

"Ah, I, I'm fine..." With a jolt, King began to speak indiscriminately.

"Yes." Wen Chun nodded, "You're fine now. As long as you find a way out in a while, your arm will be fine."

"Oh? Oh!" King nodded. He looked down at his arms, which were very rough.

"Well, how could you do this..." King lowered his head and said.

Wen Chun glanced at King, then shrugged casually, and then looked into the distance: "I went to university abroad, and at that time there were activities to survive in the wild."

"It can be regarded as learning something, and it's quite useful." There was some gratitude in his tone.

King looked at the woman beside him, her face was not as dazzling as before, and her clothes also looked like they had experienced hardships.

It's really ugly...

But he was so fascinated by the other person that even sitting next to him was fine...

"Then, can you tell me about your past?" King asked tentatively.

Then when Wen Chun looked over, he changed his mind with guilt: "If you don't say that, it's fine if you don't say it..."

King hurriedly explained, then lowered his head, looking at his dirt-covered fingers.

"Ah, no." Wen Chun smiled at the other party, "I'm just a little surprised."

"Why are you surprised..." King raised his head, but he still couldn't help but want to answer.

"Aren't you a male publicist, I thought you would have information on all of this..."

King pouted: "Even if I'm a male publicist, I don't know everything..."

"I went to university abroad." Wen Chun smiled and didn't care, "Then I came back."

King looked at the other party, quietly listening to the other party's words.

"When something happened to my parents, I have to take care of the family business."

The simple sentence made King look over worriedly.

He was clear about this, but what he saw at the time was that the other party was really rich...

But what he saw now was how sad the other party must be...

"What are you doing looking at me like that..." Wen Chun smiled, "I'm fine. It's all over..."

"How could this be the worst..." Wen Chun had a smile on his face, "Later...my fiancé said he would break off the engagement with me."

King lowered his head and remained silent.

"Because he fell in love with someone else." Wen Chun's voice was calm, but King could hear sadness.

"I said yes."

"But can it be lifted after a period of time..."

As Wen Chun spoke, his eyes looked at the front without focus.

Said quietly.

But when this increasingly calm voice reached King's ears, it only made him want to die with shame.

How could he do this...

The voice in the ear continued, and it was still so calm.

"However, I might just be unlucky." Wen Chun said, smiling wryly, with an unavoidable bitterness in his voice, "Look, these things happened again today."

"I'm sorry for you..."

There was obvious guilt in his voice.

King lowered his head, clenched his only good hand tightly.

no……

no!
He yelled in his heart, no!

Not at all!
"Maybe I'm a catastrophe..." After Wen Chun finished speaking in a low voice, he looked at King who was bowing his head and said, "I'm sorry, but don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!"

The king still didn't raise his head. How could he still raise his head confidently?

Wen Chun slightly raised his eyebrows, looking playfully at the king who was still lowering his head, running away like an ostrich.

Then decided to add another fire.

"What happened this time is all my fault." Wen Chun continued to admit his mistake, controlling his voice to become even more guilty, "But don't worry, even if I die this time, I will let you leave safely!"

The promise of righteous words was like thunder in King's ears.

dead!
King was startled, and even began to tremble all over...

Pictures flashed through my mind...

Whether it was holding his hand tenaciously at the beginning and not letting go, or protecting him tightly in his arms when he fell...

A series of memories emerged clearly...

　I don't want to code every day...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)