Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Cheng Chuan also had an inexplicable hostility towards Ruan Fu, but seeing that he was in the same miserable state... no, even worse off than himself, he felt a sense of sympathy and mockery in his heart.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Jinchen played Ruan Fu in the palm of his hand.

"Ruan Fu, you are still alive."

Cheng Chuan had been under Jin Chen's command before, so he naturally knew everything. Thinking of this, no one could ignore the strong hatred in Ruan Fu's eyes. The three bodyguards who suddenly appeared behind her all raised their guns and aimed at Cheng Chuan.

"Give him to me." Ruan Fu lowered her voice.

Cheng Chuan blatantly put his arm around Jin Chen's waist from behind and said, "I'm so sorry, but I have something else to do before I kill him myself. I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

Jinchen: "..."

I advise you to be kind.

Jinchen also has to do his best to play the role of a terminally ill patient who has suddenly fallen ill and who logically should not have the strength to struggle.

But the truth cannot outweigh the horror of losing your virginity.

Jin Chen elbowed back fiercely, his movements were quick and neat, and he pressed Cheng Chuan onto the table with his backhand. His pale expression was filled with just the right amount of worry, "Cheng Chuan, I consider you my best brother."

And you actually want to sleep with me!

"Get out!" Cheng Chuan struggled to pick up the two guns that had been knocked down, and he let out a low hysterical laugh. It was unclear who he was trying to disgust, and who he was trying to provoke the hatred that had been temporarily suppressed with great difficulty.

"I consider you my enemy, but I have been in jail for three years for you, so I deserve this reward."

As expected, after hearing this, Ruan Fu's eyes became even colder, and the idea of ​​simply getting rid of these two people together came to his mind.

But whenever I see Jinchen, I can't help but think of the kiss when I quit the game.

Ruan Fu narrowed his eyes dangerously, there was something he wanted to figure out before taking revenge.

The two people here are about to fight.

Jin Chen pushed Cheng Chuan away and said suddenly: "Even if you want to kill me, you should think about your grandma who is still waiting for you."

Cheng Chuan's frantic struggle suddenly stopped.

"grandmother……"

He murmured softly, the things he had deliberately avoided since he was released from prison being mentioned, and his heart was filled with only longing and pain.

That's the only relative I have.

"Your grandmother is in good health. I told her...you are only on a business trip to an overseas branch for three years."

Jinchen spoke slowly, and while Cheng Chuan was lost in his emotions and not paying attention, he quickly took a few steps towards Ruan Fu.

The next second, Ruan Fu was about to draw his gun.

"I won't run. I'll go with you." Jinchen quickly made his position clear.

However, Ruan Fu really didn't trust this liar.

"Tie him up and take him away." Ruan Fu said to the bodyguard.

Ji Luo, who had been hiding in the room for a long time, opened the door, stuck his head out and asked, "Ruan Fu, will you kill Jin Chen?"

It sounds a bit regrettable.

Jinchen thought of the conversation with Ji Luo in the game, and immediately took the opportunity to talk about it, and suddenly he coughed even more violently.

Weak, painful, but beautiful.

With trembling fingertips, he still wanted to pull Ruan Fu's hand.

It's really sad to watch.

Ruan Fu was too lazy to look back. She glanced at Ji Luo and said in a cold voice, "Is it not to your liking?"

"But Jinchen has a brain tumor and will die soon. Why don't you..."

Let him go.

Ji Luo didn't dare to utter these four words.

While investigating Jinchen, Ji Luo also found out about the lover he had betrayed, and her fate was tragic.

Ji Luo shrank back again, thinking that this was not something he could just stand by and watch.

Jinchen is going to die anyway. I can fulfill my promise and not kill him, but I can't stop others from taking revenge.

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In the dark and empty room, Jinchen was thrown a thick stack of information. He looked through the words scattered on the floor for a long time but could not find the original conscience.

It's all fucking evidence.

[Oh, Lord God collected them too quickly. I only had time to help you hide a small part.] Ling Gungun shook his head.

"Everything you said to me was a lie."

Ruan Fu sat casually on the sofa, her slightly hoarse voice filled with hatred, "Jinchen, you lied to me for so long and almost killed me with your own hands. What on earth is true in your heart?"

Money, benefits or power.

Jinchen was tied to the ground, and blurted out: "I really love you."

Pure and unadulterated.

Ruan Fu: “…”

He was extremely angry and said, "Shut up, don't you have anything else to say?"

Jinchen huddled in the corner, feeling wronged. "Didn't you ask me to answer?"

Are you kidding? This is a life-threatening question. If you don’t answer it properly, the question will be rewound.

Then the topic will be diverted to a point where no one can pull it back.

Ruan Fu's attention was indeed diverted. She stared coldly at Jinchen's light-colored thin lips. Just as she was about to ask something, she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone in Jinchen's pocket.

Jinchen was so frightened that he trembled.

I was afraid that someone would come to take my life again.

Unfortunately, it was the head of the black market with whom he traded researcher information and confidential documents.

Ruan Fu obviously did some research as well. Her expression suddenly changed. She grabbed Jin Chen's throat dangerously from behind, with the dagger against his waist. "Answer the phone."

Jinchen answered the phone tremblingly, and it looked like he was about to have a seizure from fright.

Thinking of the rumors that Jinchen had a terminal illness that she had suddenly heard these two days, Ruan Fu's thoughts were distracted for a moment, but she was attracted by the voice on the other end of the phone and came back to her senses in an instant.

"Brother, I haven't heard from you for a while. You didn't even come to the gatherings with old friends. Where have you been?"

Although the words sounded familiar, they also contained some tentativeness that was not easily detected.

This group of people came together for the sake of profit, and they need to guard against being betrayed or stepped on at any time. It is obvious that Jinchen, who has a lot of criminal records in order to climb up, is the key person to be observed.

Only the arrogant and stupid original self thought that this was proof of his importance in this circle.

Jinchen pondered for a few seconds and said in a heavy tone: "I am repenting."

"...Okay." The other party didn't hear anything and just thought it was another strange game that Jinchen had come up with.

Just when Jinchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was forced to breathe again the next moment.

"My lab has researched all the confidential documents of the Imperial Research Institute that you sold to me. So, I guess the profits I've brought you over the past few years are pretty good, right?"

Jinchen didn't dare to say anything, he just felt the dagger behind his waist was about to pierce through his shirt.

All those confidential documents and research materials embodied the hard work of Ruan Fu.

The other party then stated his purpose: "You know so many people, can you get another batch of research projects? Even if they are not from the Imperial Research Institute, it will be fine like your previous colleague."

Jinchen: "...No, I won't do this again."

"Why?" The other party was obviously very shocked.

"It will harm one's virtue." Jinchen answered sincerely.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Even Ruan Fu, who was leaning against him, looked at him speechlessly, wondering in her heart that someone like Jinchen would actually worry about Yin De.

Does he have this thing?