The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The man sneered.

Pan Shu was slightly stunned, "What did you say?"

Wen Yao turned around, with a meaningful and sinister smile on his lips, and his whole body seemed to melt into the darkness, "You remembered it, right?"

"What did I remember?" Pan Shu frowned.

Seeing her confused look, it didn't look like she was faking it.

Wen Yao leaned against the wall, his long legs slightly bent, and he played with the lighter in his hand.

The lighter grinding wheel made a slight grinding sound.

In the quiet and dull corner, people feel inexplicably anxious.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, knocked on the pack carelessly, and a cigarette fell out.

He tilted his head slightly to light up his cigarette, his slightly furrowed brows hidden in the charming firelight, and he was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Lowering his head and holding the cigarette, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The large cloud of smoke enveloped his unpredictable expression. His slender fingers carelessly touched the corners of the girl's reddish eyes, wiping away the warm tears. .

"What are you crying for?"

When the smoke cleared, he sneered, "You're so worthless."

He raised his face and pressed the back of his head against the cold wall.

Close your eyes slightly.

The sexy raised Adam's apple moved slightly.

He doesn't speak.

There was just a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth.

Pan Shu frowned.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's nothing."

He put out the cigarette butt, and his voice, which had just been smoked, was slightly hoarse and dull, "Don't you just want to know where Xie Chen is."

Wen Yao suddenly leaned closer to her, placing one hand against the wall behind her, trapping the girl in front of him. He lowered his head, and his fine and messy hair slightly brushed the girl's long trembling eyelashes.

In the long silence, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Kiss me."

"Is this a condition?" Pan Shu asked.

Wen Yao paused and hummed softly.

"it is good."

She wrapped her arms around the man's slender white neck, stood on her tiptoes and covered her lips with his.

The man's big hand pressed the back of her head tightly for a moment, preventing her from retreating. He gently took the girl's sweet and soft lips into his mouth, and finally pecked the girl's lips reluctantly.

"You were deceived." He chuckled, "I don't know where Xie Chen is."

"Wen Yao!"

The girl finally turned cold.

She stared coldly into Wen Yao's dark eyes, "Xie Chen, he is still a child, why did you do that to him?"

"He got lost on his own."

"Lost?" Pan Shu sneered, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Although Xie Chen showed great reluctance to be sent away, he was obedient and sensible, and he knew that sending him to the Northern Military Region was for his health.

No matter how much he misbehaves, he will never get lost on his own.

What's more, he hasn't come to her for so many years.

Unless someone dropped him on purpose.

Pan Shu's eyes became colder and colder, and finally there was no trace of emotion at all. It was so cold that it was shocking.

"He's lost, why didn't you send someone to look for him? Why didn't you tell me?" Pan Shu slowly closed her eyes, "You'd better pray that he's safe now, otherwise, Wen Yao, I won't let you go. .”

Wen Yao's already pale complexion lost a bit of blood.

His knuckles curled up slightly.

He lowered his head dejectedly, "I understand."

When Shang Ting found her, there was no trace of Pan Shu, only the man leaning against the wall and cigarette butts on the ground.

"What about her?"

Shang Ting frowned.

He hadn't seen Pan Shu for so long and was worried that something had happened to Pan Shu. He was also afraid that Wen Yao would do something excessive to Pan Shu, so he hurriedly chased after her.

Wen Yao opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

"gone."

"Gone? Where have you gone?" Shang Ting rubbed his hair irritably, "Fuck, Wen Yao, if you let me know what you did to her, I will fucking kill you sooner or later."

Wen Yao's eyes passed over him calmly.

He lowered his head and played with the lighter in his hand.

He thought calmly: It's not certain who will be killed first.

A nerd who only knows how to read.

……

Over there, Pan Shu was still wondering what Wen Yao meant.

My ankle was suddenly hugged tightly by two hands.

"..."

Pan Shu lowered her eyes and saw an unkempt young boy. She wasn't angry either. She just knelt down and gently touched his messy and rough hair, "Are you hungry?"

The young boy's eyes were red, "Help...save me..."

Pan Shu straightened her body and looked at the person indifferently.

When the middle-aged man with a sinister look on his face saw Ban Shu's face, he took two steps back in fear, and then put on a flattering smile, "It turns out to be Miss Ban... This brat bumped into Miss Ban. Fight! I'll take this little brat away right now!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and dragged the young man away.

Pan Shu opened his hand with a cold face, "I want this person."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, but he did not dare to say anything more.

At any time.

Power and status are both good things.

Ban Shu relied on Wen Yao's power and Shang Ting's status.

The middle-aged man hesitated reluctantly for a while, and finally saw that Pan Shu really wanted to take the boy away, so he gritted his teeth and gave up.

He didn't dare to offend Pan Shu.

"Okay, he's gone, don't be afraid." Pan Shu helped the boy up. He was wearing thin clothes. With such a move, his legs and hands with pus were exposed to the air, and the boy shivered all over.

He hid his hands behind his back.

Pan Shu reluctantly held his hand again, "Do you know that man? All these injuries were caused by him?"

The young boy shook his head first, then nodded.

Pan Shu understood.

"I'll take you back to treat your wounds first. Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been driven away."

The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Probably due to malnutrition, he was short and horribly thin.

But this is her strategy goal.

The row of data on the task panel that had always been dim finally lit up, and now only the last one was left.

Pan Shu clicked her chin.

At this time, the boy walked out of the bathroom. He looked at the girl sitting on the soft sofa awkwardly, "Hug... I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"fine."

Seeing that he was still wearing the dirty clothes, Pan Shu glanced around his eyebrows that were somewhat similar to Xie Chen's, and was slightly stunned.

But he is not Xie Chen.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll find you some clothes."

She pressed the boy's shoulders and asked him to sit down. Then she took out all the snacks she had hidden in the snack cabinet and put them in front of him. "Eat, it's delicious. These are my favorites."

The young man raised his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and saw the proud look on the girl's fair and soft face. He pursed his lips slightly and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you."