Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Shen Xi finally made it to the end of get out of class. He stretched himself and realized that many girls were staring at him.

Wangcai couldn't help but sigh: "Boss, you are really a killer of men and women."

In every world, Shen Xi has his original face. He was born with a fair and clean complexion, which always makes people feel amazing when they see him.

Shen Xi ignored their gazes and walked out of the school gate with his schoolbag on his back. He wanted to go home and have a rest, but Wangcai suddenly said, "Boss, we can't go home now. We still have to work in the coffee shop."

Shen Xi seemed to have accepted his fate and sighed: "Okay, let's go!"

The coffee shop was some distance away, and after Shen Xi walked for a while, he realized something was wrong.

"Wangcai, is someone following me?"

Wangcai looked behind him and said, "Boss, you are awesome. I was just about to remind you that those people are your uncle who is trying to trip you up."

Shen Xi laughed directly: "It just so happens that I am angry but can't express it. Someone is here to die. Is there a knife in the store?"

"Yes, yes. Do you want to redeem 500 points?"

"Ah."

Suddenly, a sharp silver dagger appeared in Shen Xi's hand.

He hid in his sleeves and turned into an empty alley.

The group of people behind also came in.

When they reached the end of the alley, Shen Xi was surrounded by the people behind him.

Shen Xi turned his head and looked at them coldly: "Did Shen Zhai ask you to come?" Shen Zhai was the vicious uncle.

The leading man did not answer his question, but stared at Shen Xi's face carefully: "After all, you come from a wealthy family. This face is more beautiful than a woman's." He stretched out his hand.

Shen Xi simply grabbed his hand and broke his wrist inch by inch. The man was tall and strong, but for some reason he couldn't even break free from Shen Xi's hand.

The man's face changed immediately. Shen Xi made sure that his wrist was broken before he pushed the man away.

"I'm in a fucking bad mood, don't mess with me."

The man didn't believe it at all, and shouted to the brothers behind him: "What the hell are you still standing there for? Catch him, I'll let him go next."

The men behind him were also eager to make a move when they saw Shen Xi's stunning face. He didn't always believe that such a skinny young master couldn't be that powerful?

After a moment, all the men fell to the ground without exception, wailing in pain. Shen Xi only had some scratches on his arms. He squatted down near the leader.

The silver dagger was played with in the slender hands

The man now no longer has the disdain he had before, but instead has endless fear in his eyes.

Shen Xi seemed to be in a much better mood now, with a smile on his face. If there wasn't so much blood on his face, one would really think he was a harmless college student.

The silver dagger cut the man's fat face and blood flowed slowly.

"Didn't I tell you not to mess with me?"

"I, I, I was wrong, brother, please spare our lives!"

Seeing him begging for mercy, Shen Xi instantly lost interest. He took out a handkerchief from his bag and slowly wiped the blood off the dagger.

"I heard that Shen Zhai secretly raised a son outside. He's 17 this year, right? He's quite a scoundrel. How about this? Cut off his little finger and hand it to me, and I'll consider it and spare your lives."

Hearing that there was a chance to survive, the man nodded without a second thought: "Okay, okay, if you want it, I will definitely give it to you."

"Then I'll wait for you at the same place in two days!"

The smile on Shen Xi's face was eerie, and his body was covered in blood. He walked out of the alley. Fortunately, it was already dark, and this road was not so busy. There were not many street lights, and not many people came out for a walk at night, so no one cared about the boy covered in blood.

Shen Xi walked back to the rental house, but he didn't know that the scene of him beating someone in the alley just now was seen clearly by the person sitting in the back seat of the black Maybach parked not far away.

"So you and I are the same?"