She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Xu Wang, who is that guy wearing sunglasses? The owner of the boxing gym?"

When Manshu saw that the man could command Zhu Er, he knew that the other person's identity was not simple.

Xu Wang looked confused: "Isn't Brother Zhu the owner of the boxing gym?"

He didn't react until he finished speaking.

Oh, no, Brother Zhu is just Mr. Zhu.

"I have never met the owner behind the boxing gym, so I don't know if it is him."

Xu Wang had so many bruises on his face that he had difficulty speaking.

"Eighty percent of it is." Manshu did not ask any more questions, but said to Yan Zhan, "Xu Wang is in this condition now and cannot move. Third Uncle, do you think we should talk about it another day?"

In the test of alienated humans, at least the humans should be good, right?

For example, how does he test strength now?

"Yeah." Yan Zhan came over, not with the intention of testing the alienated human.

He just wanted to see what Manshu's boyfriend, as mentioned by Qi Yu, looked like.

Naturally, Manshu couldn't know this idea.

"Then I'll send Uncle San out first?"

She could already see that Zhu Er wanted to talk to Xu Wang alone, so it wouldn't be a good idea for her to stay any longer.

She planned to go back and ask her grandmother to stew an old hen. It would be a great bargain for Xu Wang.

Yan Zhan nodded. He had already met the person. He would not stay, nor did he want Manshu to stay.

"Wait, Yan Manshu, you came to see me, right? You're leaving just after looking at me once?" Leaving him alone in the cold ward, is this how you befriend others?

"Why don't you call me sister?" Manshu glanced at him, "It's useless for us to stay. Do you still want me to stay and take care of you?"

"I..." Xu Wang was unable to refute.

Of course he was embarrassed to let Manshu take care of him.

After all, they were just friends who had just met each other for a short time and had not formed any deep friendship.

He was willing to share his stories with Manshu simply because he just needed an outlet and someone to listen.

After listening to this, Manshu said that he would find friends to help him and enlighten him, which was already very good.

He shouldn't have asked for more.

Although this was the reality, he was still a little sad when Manshu proposed to leave.

"Where's your phone? I'll call a friend to come and keep you company, preferably a boy."

It is so inconvenient for girls. If you can't hold it and want to go to the bathroom, do you ask girls to carry you to the bathroom or get you a urinal?

"My phone is not..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Xu Wang? Sister Manshu, are you in there? Open the door quickly!"

There was a rare hint of panic in Zhu Er's voice.

Manshu subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan nodded at her, and Manshu went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhu Er squeezed in.

He came in and quickly closed the door.

Then he looked at Xu Wang on the bed with a complicated expression: "Something happened."

"What?" Xu Wang frowned. Why was he looking at him like that?

If you didn't know, you would think he was going to die.

Didn’t the doctor say they were all superficial injuries?

A mild concussion won't kill you, right?

"Brother Zhu, is there a commotion over there at King's place?"

Manshu remembered that Zhu Er was going to see King just now.

King was also sent to São Paulo at the same time as Xu Wang.

"King is dead." Zhu Er's voice was a little hoarse.

He glanced at Xu Wang worriedly.

If King didn't die and the matter didn't get out of hand, the boxing gym could have suppressed it.

Fighting underground boxing is basically the same as signing a life and death agreement. No matter how badly you are injured, you cannot and dare not make a fuss.

But it’s different when someone dies.

Although Sao Paulo is a private hospital, it is impossible to dispose of the dead quietly.