Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Sun Qingxue didn't expect him to ask, her face blushed uncontrollably: "Before, it's already in the past, it's nothing."

The Count said, "You still have a past?"

Sun Qingxue glanced at him in surprise, and blushed even more: "That's not what it means."

I muttered in my heart that this person is so straightforward that he doesn't look like a human being with many twists and turns.

The count didn't want to embarrass the little girl. Thinking of what happened in the dungeon that day, he glanced at Sun Qingxue and changed the subject: "Do you know Du Wei?"

A look of disgust flashed in Sun Qingxue's eyes: "I know, what's wrong?"

"Does he have any grievances with Wen Wusheng?"

The Earl remembered that the player named Du Wei was urged by Gu Ri to sell Wen Wusheng out, and because of Du Wei, a conflict broke out between Ye Zeming and Wen Wusheng.

Sun Qingxue said: "Is it because Wen Wusheng didn't tell you?"

The count said: "I didn't ask too much. If I asked him about his personality, he wouldn't say much about it. That's why I asked you. You must know."

He smiled.

The cold man smiled uncharacteristically, and a sense of intimacy rushed over her face. Sun Qingxue was flattered and her heart beat.

She said: "Actually, what we know is not very clear. As you can guess, he has been too lazy to explain for so many years."

"We couldn't stand it when it happened like that. We know he definitely didn't do it on purpose, and other people who don't know him definitely don't think so."

"We persuaded him to bow his head and beg for mercy, and he will be punished as long as he is punished. As long as he is not expelled, he just smiled and left that night with his own things without saying a word. No complaints or apologies."

Sun Qingxue said dejectedly: "I have been unable to stand him being so unclear all these years, so I always look for him. In fact, I also know in my heart that I was aggrieved when I made a fuss or apologized. He simply left. Be decent, it's just too wronged."

The count frowned: "What happened?"

"Wen Wusheng is so outstanding in school. There are so many girls who like him, and the dean treats him differently. He's a bit out of touch..."

The count was very surprised: "He doesn't fit in? How come?"

He glanced into the store, Wen Wusheng concentrated on reloading the gun, while talking with the female customer, who was amused and laughed.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that. Many people were surprised when they heard it." Sun Qingxue pursed her lower lip and said with a wry smile, "It's true. I knew him since I was very young. His growth process is very obvious. The process from introversion to extroversion."

"When he was young, he was very withdrawn and ruthless. When people called him a... bastard, he just punched him. If he couldn't beat him, he would bite him. He was very good at fighting, because there were many people who bullied him."

"The first time I saw him was in the bureau. He committed a crime at that time. He took a brick and beat people to death. At that time, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was very scary, and his eyes were very cold. Many female police officers are afraid to talk to him."

Sun Qingxue recalled that at that time, there was a slight light in her eyes, and said embarrassedly: "I was almost scared to cry by him."

For a while, the Earl was unable to connect the vicious and angry boy with Wen Wusheng, who was always making jokes and being indifferent and casual.

"Don't think he doesn't care about anything now. He will definitely care about many things at the beginning. The Buddha is actually a choice after looking away. How easy is it to look away. The simpler his life is now, the more complicated his psychology was before, but We can't see those struggles and pains, and he doesn't bother to tell others."

"This is what the dean told me." Sun Qingxue sighed.

The count was silent, and then glanced at Wen Wusheng in the store, seeing him smiling and sending the customer out, the customer said goodbye to him shyly, and agreed to come back next time.

Wen Wusheng's every move is in the world and gregarious, even as long as he is willing, he can do better than the ghost socialite Bai Yu.

Bai Yu is proud in his bones, being gentle and refined is just a demeanor he gives to the weak when he claims to be noble.

Wen Wusheng doesn't seem to be the case, he is neither proud nor inferior, he has never flattered anyone, and he has never dragged anyone down.

He seems to have an indifferent, even caring, attitude toward everyone.

His gentleness has a sense of dissociation, aimless.

The earl suddenly understood: "So he smiles at everyone, but it's because he doesn't care about those people? So it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad?"

"When I was young, I was stubborn, caring, and unable to let go, but now it's a kind of..." The earl smiled, feeling a little strange, "You are all idiots, don't you always have the mentality of caring?"

Sun Qingxue also laughed: "Yes, he once joked to me that he was an idiot, he used to like to take revenge, but later he realized that if a dog bites you, you don't run away, or if you feed him shit and coax it, you still want him to bite you What are you then?"

Sun Qingxue said: "So he can't prove anything to someone who is good to him. It is very likely that he is coaxing and calling people stupid in his heart. His old appearance is inconsistent."

The Earl's face changed slightly.

"He can be born because of whom, because he really cares so much. Look at when he gave birth to Du Wei, and he never gave birth to me." Sun Qingxue stuck out her tongue, "So maybe I am also in his heart." an idiot."

The Earl's eyes dimmed slightly.

Wen Wusheng never gave birth to him, and he didn't even say a single serious word, just let him coax him all the time.

"He has voluntarily terminated countless relationships, and what is left now is what he feels comfortable for the time being, so you are his best friend. I want you to cherish him by saying so much."

The earl gave an absent-minded "En" and said after a while, "Then what's the matter with Du Wei?"

Sun Qingxue was helpless: "Look, I forgot to say where."

"At that time, Du Weiwei looked at him and felt that he was not pleasing to the eye. He wanted to 'teach' him a lesson. He always bullied him. Every time he hit his feet, the knots became deeper and deeper. As a result, one day Wen Wusheng suddenly touched his dormitory building in the middle of the night. bit him."

"Bite??"

Sun Qingxue nodded: "On the neck."

"It's hard for us to imagine that he has such a dark heart. If he really wants to take revenge on Du Wei, there are many methods. He must enter the dormitory building and bite him? So many eyes, and monitoring, isn't this giving others a clue, Wen Wusheng It did bite."

"He got fired for that?"

"Correct."

Sun Qingxue didn't notice the Earl's expression was different.

The count was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is the moon full that day?"

Sun Qingxue was stunned for a moment: "I don't know, I'm not from the spirit school, I heard from my sister that the water is too much, you have to ask Wen Wusheng about the real situation."

The count nodded: "Then you..."

Sun Qingxue said frankly: "Assigned by the organization, after he is fired, he will naturally have no engagement."

The earl picked up the corner of his mouth: "Then it's not bad for him to be expelled."

Sun Qingxue was shocked, and looked at him with an indescribable expression, a little skeptical that Wen Wusheng, who had been so good for so many years, also had times when he didn't know people clearly.

……

After Sun Qingxue left, the Earl entered the store, and Wen Wusheng took a sip of soda: "Why did you go?"

The count ignored him, walked to the reception desk with his long legs, rested his slender arms on the baffle, and looked down at Wen Wusheng who was sitting behind the reception desk.

"Why?" Wen Wusheng looked up at him, secretly thinking that he has good eyesight.

Beauty, impeccable beauty from any angle.

Another female guest came in at the door. Boss Wen was about to get up to greet her when the earl tapped the baffle with his fingertips: "Sit down."

"Don't make trouble, I will play with you later."

Wen Wusheng winked at Zhou Yun and told him to pick up the guests first.

The count asked, "How do you charge in the shop?"

Wen Wusheng said casually, "One hundred per hour."

"You teach?"

Wen Wusheng gave an "en" with a slightly puzzled expression.

"If he wants to play by himself, he can play by himself, and if he wants to be taught, he can be taught."

The girl at the side walked to the front desk, and suddenly saw the two people at the front desk, her breathing was stagnant.

Those are two men who are no less than celebrities. One is exquisite, handsome, and unattainable. It is a court oil painting with delicate lines and gorgeous colors. The other is a free and easy sketch like a sketch. Human feelings are extremely powerful.

The two men with completely different styles were very close, talking with each other.

Zhou Yun, who was directly ignored while introducing the project, sighed silently.

Since the earl came and his boss paid more attention to the external image, his shop has a better business than the duck shop, and there are many beautiful ladies who don't play around, all of which are free of charge.

Facts have proved that his boss can rely on his face for a living. He missed [-] million because of his roughness.

"Hello, I was introduced by a friend, and I understand everything." The beautiful girl took a breath quietly, and leaned forward and said.

Just as Wen Wusheng was about to stand up, the earl held down his hand.

"What are you doing?" Wen Wusheng glanced at the girl with round eyes beside him, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss," the count turned his head to look at the guest, "I came first, sorry."

The girl felt embarrassed after being stared at by him, and her heart beat wildly: "That's for sure, first come first, first come first, I'm not in a hurry! You can wait."

"You are obedient." Wen Wusheng coaxed helplessly in a low voice.

They all started to pretend that the guests didn't let him do business.

The count grabbed Wen Wusheng's hand, took out 100 yuan, stuffed it into his hand, and bent his fingers for him.

Wen Wusheng looked at Grandpa Mao in his hand in shock: "What are you doing!"

The count leaned over, leaned closer to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Boss Wen, I want to hug him too."

Wen Wusheng held the banknote, his bent fingers were stiff, after a while, his face became hot for the first time, and he warned in a low voice: "Don't mess around."

"Seriously," the Earl said with a half-smile, "my money is not money? Isn't it a business? My business is not a business?"

Wen Wusheng choked.

"How did you teach other little girls? Remember to give me a set too." Seeing his slightly embarrassed look, the earl said softly, "We know each other so well, can we offer some other services?"

Wen Wusheng stood up abruptly, took a deep breath, pretending he didn't understand, and under the earl's teasing eyes, he wrote lightly: "Then please this way."

Seeing that he was stubborn, the count could still pretend, which suddenly made him more excited.

The girl in the store saw the two men whose limbs were always touching, she was so excited that she wanted to scream, she held back her eyes and watched without blinking.

Zhou Yun prayed in his heart that no new guests would come in, but a few more people came in.

Once in, there is no intention of going out again.

Wen Wusheng flicked one by one.

"Boss Wen, are you wasting my money by pretending to be so slow?"

The veins on Wen Wusheng's forehead twitched, his movements visibly quickened, and he was fastened. He wiped the handle of the gun with a wet tissue before handing it to him.

The count didn't reach out to pick it up, and said innocently, "I won't."

Wen Wusheng took a deep breath, held back, took his slightly cold hand, put the gun into his hand, and said coldly: "Hold it well."

The earl smiled happily and was very cooperative.

Wen Wusheng pursed his lower lip and hugged him from behind pretending to be calm.

Screaming started behind me.

Zhou Yun couldn't see it, even if he was a straight man, his face would be red.

This was the first time that Wen Wusheng took the initiative to hug him. In the past, he thought, Wen Wusheng refused, he thought, Wen Wusheng refused, and the cycle went on and on.

The only kiss that wasn't counted as a kiss was offered by him.

"Boss Wen, don't you know how to hug people?" The earl said with a low smile, "Are your other guests also so stiff?"

"Boss Wen, I'm not a girl, you don't have to be such a gentleman, I don't mind if you get closer."

"Boss Wen, your marksmanship has regressed."

"Boss Wen, I didn't understand, please try again."

"Boss Wen, what's your name? How old are you? Are you married?"