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Mijialuo really didn't come to Wu Chu to brag about rainbow farts. Even when he came to China by plane for the past few days, he was forced to squeeze out training time to fly here.

He gave Wu Chu some time to think, or in Wu Chu's view, it was Mijialuo who gave himself some time to think.

The two driver's seats in the Mantes team were bought by his father with a lot of money, and whether he chooses it depends on his mood.

Wu Chu can understand.

When sending Mijia Luo away, Wu Chu stood under the street lamp that had not yet been turned on, and there was still a stretch of sunset glow in the sky. He raised his eyes and frowned as if he saw something.

Under the brilliant sunset, Chu E stood in front of him, his eyes were dark green, his brows were deep, his lips were pale, and his buttons were meticulously buttoned to the top of his collar, like a luxurious and expensive classical doll.

The thick blood-red sunset makes the face of the person in front of him still have no blood color, but the outline of the facial features is particularly obscure under the shadow.

Chu E lowered her eyes, and said softly to the frowning boy in front of her, "Brother."

Wu Chu didn't speak, just stared at the pale boy who looked extremely harmless in front of him.

He knew that from the moment Chu E appeared, his surroundings were already full of surveillance and control people, like a poisonous spider quietly weaving an airtight silk web that could stick to its prey.

Just waiting to slowly entangle the prey to eat.

Seeing Wu Chu's indifferent expression, Chu E begged in a low voice, "Brother, I was wrong at the beginning..."

"Brother, don't ignore me, okay?"

"I really know I was wrong, and I will never do that again..."

Wu Chu stared at Chu E expressionlessly, looked at his trembling lips, and murmured to him with red eyes: "Brother, can you look at me? Back then I was obsessed with ghosts..."

Chu E stretched out her hand and begged to grab the boy's arm in front of her and said, "Brother, I beg you..."

Wu Chu said in a cold tone, "Get lost."

As soon as he finished yelling, the pale boy bent down in pain and took a few breaths, his chest heaved violently a few times, his whole body seemed paralyzed and stiff, his face turned pale quickly, and he staggered half-kneeling on the ground as if he couldn't breathe. Panting in pain.

Wu Chu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly half-kneeled on the ground while touching the pocket of his suit and gritted his teeth with a trembling voice, "Where's the medicine? Which pocket did you put the medicine in?"

This is a problem that Chu E has had since her mother's womb. When she is too emotional, she is prone to fall ill, and she must take medicine in time to relieve it, otherwise it will only become more and more terrifying.

Wu Chu didn't sleep well for several days because of the only time he got sick when he was a child, for fear that the pale and weak Chu E would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes.

Chu E's expression was disastrous, his head was covered with cold sweat, his fingers convulsed and held him down, and he half-kneeled on the ground and leaned on the shoulder of the person in front of him in pain, and continued shortly: "No... no medicine..."

Wu Chu almost shouted, "Why the hell are you running around without medicine on you? Do you want to die?"

Realizing that the person lying on his shoulders was just twitching in pain, Wu Chu took a deep breath, and abruptly turned the face away, and saw a pale face soaked in cold sweat, and a pair of pale hands were taken by Chu E himself. Bite bloody.

Chu E trembled a few times as if convulsed, leaned on his shoulder and murmured: "Brother just hug me..."

"Just hug me..."

Feeling the painful panting person deeply buried on his shoulder, after a few minutes it seemed to calm down slowly, no longer convulsed and trembling suddenly, Wu Chu took a deep breath, and forcibly tore the person on his shoulder apart.

The man grabbed his collar tightly, and Wu Chu said expressionlessly, "If you catch him again, believe it or not, I'll chop off your hand?"

Originally, it was a special price of [-] yuan and [-] pieces, and if it continues like this, it is estimated that I will have to buy a few more pieces.

Chu E didn't speak, but raised her head, her face was pale and covered with cold sweat, and said cautiously and hoarsely: "I went abroad for medical treatment."

"It's not intentional not to bring medicine, brother."

His lips were pale and stained with mottled blood, but his pale green eyes were as gentle as emeralds and smiled slightly: "Now I can slowly calm down without taking medicine."

He talked about himself.

It seemed that he was very happy to find that Wu Chu seemed to be worried about himself just now.

Wu Chu said lightly: "Just now I saved even that idiot Wu Han on the ground."

The implication is that as long as it is an individual, it will not sit idly by.

But Chu E seemed not to have heard his words, raised her eyes cautiously and said hoarsely and softly: "Brother, it's almost the anniversary of my aunt's death, let me accompany you to see my aunt."

"I haven't seen my aunt for a long time."

"I used to say in front of my aunt's tomb that I would accompany you every year. It was my fault that I missed the appointment."

Wu Chu paused and lowered his eyes.

When he was a child, Chu E would accompany him to see Wu's mother's tombstone almost every year at this time, and quietly accompanied him for several hours in front of the tombstone.

The two of them are almost two fledglings clinging closely together on weekdays, Wu Chu takes care of Chu E on weekdays, but at times like this, it is often Chu E who takes care of him.

When Chu E was there, because the Wu family had contacts with the Chu family, the Wu family would often look at the Chu family's face, allowing him and Chu E to step into the Wu family's cemetery openly.

After Chu E went abroad, he was never able to officially enter the private cemetery of Wu's family to see Wu's mother's tombstone. Every time, he sneaked in alone along the smeared path.

It is often until one or two o'clock, when people in the cemetery are most likely to doze off. At that time, when the old employees in the cemetery saw Wu Chu coming in from the small path, and knew Wu Chu's identity, they turned a blind eye. One eye pretended not to see.

It's only once a year anyway.

After Wu Chu heard Chu E's words, he lowered his head and took out the cigarette case, popped a cigarette, lit it and said lightly, "That's my mother, not your mother."

"My mother doesn't need your company."

Chu E fell silent. He knew that Mother Wu had always held a heavy weight in Wu Chu's heart. Even though the first time he saw Mother Wu was at the funeral, every time he mentioned Mother Wu, this prickly young man would always Soft and quiet.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Wu Chu narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "As for where you should go."

"Don't f---ing dangle in front of me."

He threw the cigarette butt into the rubbish beside the street lamp, glanced at the boy standing silently, turned around and left with his coat in his hand.

People behind will not catch up again.

Because Chu E knows that if Wu Chu is still not moved when Wu Mu is mentioned, this emotional card cannot be played a second time.

Chu E stood where she was, looking very calm, her cold fingertips lightly touched the dried blood on her lips.

Then he laughed and muttered like a sigh: "Brother is still the same as before..."

It's just as easy to soften your heart, and it's just as cruel.

Chu E slowly took a handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped the bite wound carefully with her downcast eyes.

He had already endured those convulsive and convulsive pains thousands of times, and what he had to endure and tremble was the desire and impulse to tilt his head and lick Wu Chu's warm flesh.

But how can that crazy desire be restrained by restraint alone, like a hungry and skinny wolf who smells bloody raw meat and wants to devour it madly.

Chu E raised her head calmly, staring at the back of the boy in front of her who was getting further and further away, and laughed, her pale green eyes were filled with a chilling possessiveness.

He threw the handkerchief into the trash, lowered his eyes, thinking about what his subordinates were investigating, his eyes were a little vague.

Master Racing is recruiting Wu Chu as the number two driver.

How could his Ah Chu act as a foil for others?