Wear to the villain when he was young

Fu Yunchuan's old hen guarded the chicks, blocking everyone's sight, raised her chin and said, "Don't force me, come on!"

Zhou Qiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Haha, Su Moran, you shrinking turtle, hiding behind like a girl, are you scared!"

His intention today was to block Su Moran, he beat him too hard last time, and he will make up for whatever he says tonight.

However, since he met Fu Yunchuan, it can only be considered his unlucky luck!

A burst of laughter came from behind Zhou Qiang, "Haha, you bastard!"

Su Moran pushed away Fu Yunchuan, took off the backpack that was slung over his shoulder, and threw it to him together with the earphone and mobile phone, "Stand aside."

Fu Yunchuan took it and said, "No, I want to be with you."

The young man's eyes were firm and sparkling, his pupils sparkled when he spoke, and he was quite different from him usually.

Su Moran's eyes brightened faintly, and the tails of his eyes were raised, and he said in a deep voice, "No."

Zhou Qiang was a little unhappy that the two of them were here.

He roared angrily: "What are you talking about, I'll show you how powerful Grandpa is tonight."

As he spoke, he gave the people behind him a wink, "Go—!"

The few in the back looked like gangsters in the society, all of them had tattoos, and they should have been in fights all year round.

The kind who thinks his force value is awesome.

However, what they didn't know was that Su Moran was not an ordinary boss. Since Father Su's accident, Mr. Su hired a personal trainer. Among other things, his fighting skills are absolutely amazing.

Unzipping the zipper of the school uniform, the gown was thrown away casually.

Stretched out a foot, kicked Zhou Qiang to the edge of the wall, followed by another kick, and the tall man behind also hit the tree.

Zhou Qiang got up and continued to fight.

Su Moran watched calmly, and threw one of them over his shoulder, causing a layer of dust to kick up on the ground.

Seeing his strength, several people surrounded him together, planning to encircle and suppress him.

Seeing this, Fu Yunchuan put all his things on the ground, picked up a brick, and walked over from behind. He is easy to get along with, but it depends on who he is with.

Zhou Qiang like this, see one hit one.

He held up the brick and gave Zhou Qiang a blow from behind, using five points of force.

The person next to Zhou Qiang reacted and kicked him, and Fu Yunchuan fell to the ground.

Su Moran ran two quick steps and kicked the man's back. This kick was not light.

The man was lying on the electric pole next to him, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

This place is far away from the school gate, and there are not many passers-by, so Su Moran helped Fu Yunchuan push him away, staring and said: "Stand obediently!"

Then, with two in one hand, it didn't take long to beat several people to the ground.He walked up to Zhou Qiang, stepped on his face, and said bloodthirstyly: "This is the last time, next time..."

He crushed his face hard.

Zhou Qiang wailed, "Ah—lift, lift your feet."

Su Moran withdrew his foot, stretched out his hand to sweep the dust on his trouser legs, and said in a deep voice, "Get lost—"

Several people rolled and crawled away.

Su Moran turned around and walked towards Fu Yunchuan, before he took a few steps, Fu Yunchuan exclaimed: "Be careful."

He dodges in front of Su Moran, the stick in Zhou Qiang's hand falls on his arm, the arm that just reset, this time...

Really folded.

Damn, it hurts.

In a hurry, Su Moran punched and kicked Zhou Qiang. If Fu Yunchuan hadn't stopped him, he would probably have killed him.

Fu Yunchuan said with a pale face, "I can't buy potted plants, so accompany me to the hospital."

Su Moran took out his mobile phone and made a call. Not long after, the driver drove over in a Bentley. Seeing his appearance, he worriedly asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Su Moran: "What are the ink stains, I haven't come to get something yet."

After speaking, he helped Fu Yunchuan into the car.

The driver put the things in the corner into his arms, and hurried into the car, not daring to delay, and drove towards the best hospital.

In the car, Fu Yunchuan said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Su Moran: "I'm not worried about you."

Fu Yunchuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he supported his arm with one hand, "Your brows are all wrinkled together."

Su Moran: "..."

When they arrived at the city hospital, there were already doctors waiting at the door. Seeing them getting out of the car, they rushed over with their wheelchairs.

Fu Yunchuan was frightened by this battle, swallowed his saliva, "There is no need to mobilize the crowd like this?"

Su Moran took the wheelchair and pouted, "Sit."

Fu Yunchuan shook his head, "No."

He hurt his arm, not his leg, so he was in a wheelchair.

Su Moran glanced at him, and asked quietly: "Do you want me to carry you in?"

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

Hold.

Finally, he obediently sat in the wheelchair.

After a thorough inspection, the arm was not broken, but there was a crack, less than one centimeter, which needed to be fixed with plaster.

Fu Yunchuan looked at the ugly thing and was unwilling to get it. After discussing for a long time, he finally fixed it with a bandage.

He looked at the things hanging around his neck, scratched his hair, and clicked twice: "It's too ugly."

Su Moran said: "Do you think you are usually so good-looking."

"..." Fu Yunchuan was choked and speechless.

my day.

Who is he doing this for!

Fu Yunchen received a call and went to the hospital. Seeing that Fu Yunchuan was injured like that, he called Su Moran out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

He raised his younger brother single-handedly, anyone can be injured, but Fu Yunchuan can't.

Fu Yunchen said protectively, "I hope you stay away from Chuanzi in the future."

Chuanzi is Fu Yunchuan's nickname, usually only family members call him that.

Su Moran leaned against the wall, and met his gaze with a calm expression, "I hate being threatened the most."

Fu Yunchen: "What do you mean? You disagree?"

Su Moran stood up straight, "No, I agree."

The young man was tall, standing up straight and at the same height as Fu Yunchuan, he tapped his toes twice, "Keep your brother away from me in the future."

After all, let's move forward.

Fu Yunchen stared at his back, his eyes gradually became sharp.

In the evening, before going to bed, Fu Yunchuan received a call from Sun Ya, the teacher in charge, telling him that he didn't need to go to the training tomorrow, and had a good rest at home.

Fu Yunchuan looked at the arm that was swollen into a carrot, and nodded: "Okay."

Perfectly missed the opportunity to share the same dormitory with Su Moran, he really hated it.Damn, it's all Zhou Qiang's fault.

Stupid stuff!

The next day, all the sophomores of No. [-] Middle School took the school bus to the suburbs and started a week-long field training activity.

Xia Bing reported to him the progress of the training from time to time, whether it was intentional or unintentional, there was no news about Su Moran in it.

There is news about Zhou Qiang.

He said excitedly: "The bastard Zhou Qiang was caught fighting by the teacher, and the Zhou family has already taken him back to tutoring. I heard that Zhou's father beat him to death, and he probably lay on the bed for a month. Also, the Zhou family recently I don't know who I offended, I lost several big deals, Zhou's capital chain was broken, and I was in crisis..."

Fu Yunchuan lay on the bed, and after hearing Xia Bing's pressure, he vaguely felt that this incident might have something to do with Su Moran.

but……

He didn't ask.

By the way, Xia Bing sighed, "It's a good thing you didn't come out. With your thin skin and tender flesh, it will be terrible if you come out for a day. There are too many mosquitoes in the dormitory, so you can't sleep well at night."

While speaking, he also killed four oversized mosquitoes.

Fu Yunchuan hung up the phone, thinking that Su Moran's noble young master must also be afraid of mosquito bites, so he decided to take care of him, took out his phone and sent him a WeChat message.

[Are you tired from training? ]

Just after sending it, the dialog box shows: The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet.

Fu Yunchuan: ...Fuck.

Su Moran deleted him.

A week passed quickly, and when they came back from training in the field, they were all tanned. The girls were better, so they knew to bring sunscreen.

Boys are miserable, only their white teeth are left, and they smile when it is dark, as if they are filming a horror movie.

On the first day after the training, Su Moran didn't come to class.

Fu Yunchuan must have been exhausted after thinking about it. Although his father does not love his mother, he is still a child of a wealthy family. He has never suffered any physical pain since he was a child, and it is not easy to persist for seven days.

Just take a break.

Who can't be bothered to move for a few days?

At noon, Xia Bing asked Fu Yunchuan to have dinner together. During the chat, they talked about the interesting things about training again, and the topic came to Su Moran.

Fu Yunchuan asked: "How is he? Is it miserable?"

Xia Bing picked up a mouthful of vegetables with his chopsticks, sniffed and said, "What's wrong with him, he didn't go."

"Huh?" Fu Yunchuan stared, "Did he go?"

Xia Bing: "Well, he didn't go."

"Then what did he do?"

"How would I know."

Fu Yunchuan couldn't sit still now, he didn't go, why didn't he go to school, it couldn't be...

Surprised, he hurriedly recalled the contents of the book. It seemed that there was a passage like this in the book, but it was mentioned briefly, and the original author did not write much about Su Moran.

As for why he didn't go?

root!Book!without!pay!generation!

Fu Yunchuan pressed the tip of his tongue against the groove, shit, nothing really happened, right? !

Ancestor, I still hold my life in your hands, you can't be in trouble!

"Crack." Putting down the spoon, he said to Xia Bing, "Accompany me to Su's house."

Xia Bing didn't hear clearly, "Where?"

Fu Yunchuan: "The Su family."

Xia Bing was unwilling to go to Su's house, but he was a little worried when he thought of Fu Yunchuan going alone, so he had to go with him.

The gate guards of the Su family were very strict, and no one without a pass was allowed to enter. Fu Yunchuan couldn't get in even though he kept his mouth shut.

Xia Bing almost got into a fight with the opponent, the temper of the second-year boy is getting hotter every day.

Fu Yunchuan looked around, since he couldn't enter the main entrance, he had no choice but to kill him.He told Xia Bing about the plan.

Xia Bing asked him with an idiot-looking look, "Is that what you do? Still fuck?"

Fu Yunchuan glanced at his arm, and then remembered that he was wounded now and couldn't move.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, a car approached in the distance, a Bentley with a serial number of 6 on the license plate.

Fu Yunchuan recognized this car, and it was the car that took him to the hospital that day. Without even thinking about it, he ran to the front of the car and stopped the car with his body.

The sharp brake sound resounded all around, Xia Bing was startled by his coquettish operation, and did not respond for a while.

In the car, someone opened the door and got out. The first thing that caught the eye was his white sneakers, then his long and straight legs, and finally his face.

His complexion was not very good, as if he wanted to eat people, "Fu Yunchuan, are you a fucking idiot!"