Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"Huh? Who is it?" Luo Zhiyuan pretended not to know who Wen Xingyan was talking about.

"Just outside, Qiao Sheng on the sofa." Wen Xingyan put his left hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, and held a glass of red wine in his right.

"He, he is the person my father said he would introduce to me, my childhood sweetheart. He played well when I was young, but now I don't think there is much to talk about."

Luo Zhiyuan shrugged.

I can't tell whether I like Qiao Sheng or not.

"It's him? I don't think he's very good." Wen Xingyan thought of Qiao Sheng, and rolled his eyes in disdain.

"He's amazing, he's the last student of a famous professor of neurology! Young and promising!"

Wen Xingyan looked at Luo Zhiyuan's eyes full of admiration for Qiao Sheng, feeling a little displeased.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that he is not bad, but then thought that he seemed to accomplish nothing.

"But brother, don't be discouraged, you are very good at playing games! You can consider becoming a game anchor, or you can consider playing professionally! You can also be a programmer after studying computer at university!"

Seeing that Wen Xingyan didn't speak, Luo Zhiyuan also knew that her goal of praising Qiao Sheng had been achieved.

But you have to be encouraged!

Wen Xingyan looked into her bright eyes and was stunned.

"I don't want to be a successful person, I just want to be a social scum."

Luo Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but she was [-]% sure that if Wen Xingyan said this before, it might really be the truest thought in his heart.

But now, absolutely not!

Even if she didn't make Wen Xingyan 100% good, he is definitely in a period of confusion now.

"You, too, think he's nice?"

After a while, Wen Xingyan asked Luo Zhiyuan hesitantly.

"Very good! He is handsome, gentle and gentlemanly, and he is young and promising. It is hard not to love such a person." Luo Zhiyuan nodded affirmatively.

Wen Xingyan clenched his left hand in his pocket.

He originally wanted to take that exhibit away tonight. He has his own method, so no one will find out.

But Wen Xingyan looked at Luo Zhiyuan in front of him, and suddenly he was a little shaken.

If she knew her plan for tonight, would she think he was a bad person to the bone?

I will never call him brother again in the future, and never invite him to play games again.

Then he no longer has the qualifications to compare with Qiao Sheng.

What is he thinking so much about?How she likes to see him, how she likes to see him, she should not have anything to do with a delicate girl like her.

They are people from two worlds.

Wen Xingyan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was ten o'clock in ten minutes.

There are still 25 minutes before the time he planned.

Wen Xingyan took a deep look at Luo Zhiyuan, and then made up his mind.

"Play by yourself first, I suddenly remembered something."

Luo Zhiyuan looked up at Wen Xingyan suspiciously.

"Where are you going, Brother Xingyan?"

"Children don't care about adults' affairs. Hurry up and go in after a while. The wind is getting cold."

After Wen Xingyan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Luo Zhiyuan standing alone.

"So, he still hasn't changed his plan?" Luo Zhiyuan leaned on the railing and took a sip of juice.

"It looks like it is." Wuyou nodded regretfully. "Master Shangshen must think of other ways to solve tonight's matter."

Luo Zhiyuan rubbed her hand on the wall of the cup, and drank all the juice in the cup.

After Wen Xingyan came back from the viewing platform, he waited in the corner for the time to come.

He has arranged for someone to be at the main switch, and when the time comes, the switch will be pulled down.

When the venue was dark and the crowd was chaotic, it was time for him to make a move.

However, there was always a trace of irritability in his heart.

After about 5 minutes, I heard a commotion from people in the distance, as if something happened somewhere.

As long as something happened to someone other than him.

Wen Xingyan is still playing with his mobile phone in place.

Two people passed by in a hurry, muttering something while walking.

"I heard it's the young daughter of the Luo family! Why did this happen, the organizers will have a hard time!"

"Yeah, I fell quite badly, and my legs are stuck on such a high step!"

"Go, go, go eat melons!"

……

Wen Xingyan frowned and looked at the direction in which the two left. Did they just talk about the daughter of the Luo family?

Is it that squeamish bag? !

Wen Xingyan put away his phone and strode towards the direction of the two people just now.

With tears in her eyes, Luo Zhiyuan looked at the wound on her leg and the doctor in a white coat beside her.

Although it looks painful on the surface, in fact Luo Zhiyuan can still talk to Wuyou.

"Worriless, are you sure Wen Xingyan won't doubt the two people you created?"

"Of course not!" Wuyou patted his chest.

"Then do you think that two famous ladies can say something like a slender leg?"

Worry-free scratched his head, and smiled a little awkwardly.

"Hey, I was so excited, I forgot."

Luo Zhiyuan sighed helplessly, and squeezed out two tears by the way.

The doctor who gave emergency treatment to Luo Zhiyuan's wound saw Luo Zhiyuan crying and thought it was him who hurt her.

"Sorry, Miss Luo, your wound needs to be disinfected, it will hurt a little."

It was Su Wenhe who supported Luo Zhiyuan, she lifted Luo Zhiyuan off the ground, picked her up and put her on the sofa.

"Don't cry, sister, bite me if it hurts." Su Wenhe hurriedly wiped away Luo Zhiyuan's tears.

Luo Zhiyuan was dumbfounded by Su Wenhe's words.

"Thank you, Sister Su, I'm fine." Luo Zhiyuan sobbed, her nose was flushed, and she looked extremely pitiful.

When Wen Xingyan came over, he saw Luo Zhiyuan leaning on a woman's arms, her small hands tightly holding the corner of her clothes.

Just like before, she was helplessly holding the corner of his clothes at the train station.

Luo Zhiyuan saw Wen Xingyan coming, and looked at him pitifully.

"Brother Xingyan..."

Wen Xingyan squatted down with a dark face, looking at the wound on Luo Zhiyuan's leg.

The wound looked scary, it was bleeding and it was hard to tell how big the wound was.

"How did you do it?"

"I was squeezed by someone, then fell down and knocked on the steps." Luo Zhiyuan's crying voice made Wen Xingyan's eyes flash with distress.

"so stupid!"

Luo Zhiyuan lowered her head and pouted without speaking.

Because Luo Zhiyuan couldn't move her leg, she couldn't tell if it was a fracture or something else, and the doctor didn't dare to touch her casually. After all, it belonged to the Luo family, and if it broke, he couldn't afford it.

Can only do a simple trauma treatment, and then called an ambulance.

However, I suddenly received a call saying that the ambulance was blocked not far from the venue.

"I'm a policeman, I'll go and have a look." Su Wenhe stood up and said, but looked at the hand supporting Luo Zhiyuan again, hesitant.

"It's okay, Sister Su, you go, I can do it." Luo Zhiyuan put it on the corner of her crumpled clothes.

Wen Xingyan stood up, supported Luo Zhiyuan's shoulders, and signaled Su Wenhe to leave.

Su Wenhe hurried to see what was going on with the ambulance.