The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

No one in the huge hotel suite made a sound. Zhou Wenyuan's friends and the women who called to have fun all sat in their original positions and seemed to have forgotten to breathe. Only Zhou Wenyuan stood in the center of the room. He looked at Huo Yan with great interest, as if wondering how he had the guts to ask for someone in front of him.

But Huo Yan's gaze had already shifted to Jian Yao's body, and he did Zhou Wenyuan again after making sure that Jian Yao was not injured.

Zhou Wenyuan seemed to have noticed something from the way he looked at Jian Yao.

He suddenly grinned and said, "Jian Yao, do you think he is your friend?"

Jian Yao frowned and looked at Zhou Wenyuan, Zhou Wenyuan said, "I want to be your friend, but he doesn't necessarily want to."

Zhou Wenyuan said with disgust, "Maybe he's thinking about other things."

Jian Yao didn't listen to Zhou Wenyuan's words at all, let alone felt that there was any deep meaning in Zhou Wenyuan's words.

He only felt that Zhou Wenyuan's words were the same as this person's, they were disgusting and made people want to vomit, Jian Yao grabbed Huo Yan's sleeve: "Let's go."

Zhou Wenyuan put on an indifferent look, he just said: "When I call you, you have to remember to answer it."

It's just that Jian Yao has already pulled Huo Yan out of the room, leaving only Zhou Wenyuan standing there watching their backs.

"Brother Zhou, just let them go?" The friend asked strangely, "This is not like you."

Zhou Wenyuan rubbed his thumb and index finger, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "When a hunter hunts, it may not be because he is hungry."

"What's the point of keeping him now?" Zhou Wenyuan shrugged, "Do you want him to sing a lullaby for you?"

Cats don’t necessarily want to eat when they catch mice. They are exercising their hunting skills again and again. After a long time, there may not be a cat that finds pleasure in hunting. Compared with training skills and filling their stomachs, they prefer to watch their prey flee in a hurry. appearance.

They let it go again and again, and caught it again and again, until finally, even the prey gave up trying to survive.

Zhou Wenyuan does not consider himself a cat, but he is indeed very similar to a cat in this aspect.

He wanted to watch his prey struggle, and then drag him into deeper darkness just when he thought he could escape.

Zhou Wenyuan turned around: "I'm going back to sleep, please keep your voice down."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhou Wenyuan had already spoken, of course they didn't dare to play any more, they could only let all the women in the room leave.

Originally, when he came to this small county without family supervision, he could gossip casually, but Zhou Wenyuan found a new toy and lost interest in ordinary play.

A group of people with sullen faces went back to their rooms to sleep.

"Why did you come?" Jian Yao walked on the road with his head down, he asked, "I told you to call the police, don't come by yourself."

Huo Yan: "I'm worried about you."

Jian Yao is not very energetic, he feels very tired, not physically exhausted, his voice is very small: "Do you know who he is?"

"I know." Huo Yan walked beside Jian Yao, Jian Yao lowered his head, Huo Yan didn't manage his expression any more, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, only his dark eyes turned back when he passed the intersection He glanced upstairs at the hotel.

He never regarded Zhou Wenyuan as an opponent. No matter how loud Zhou Wenyuan was, he was just a puppy in his eyes.

Smaller dogs are more aggressive, they are less secure because of their size, and they will bark non-stop if there is a sign of trouble.

The more timid the more excited.

Before he even did much back then, Zhou Wenyuan collapsed first.

Zhou Wenyuan valued too many things and wanted too much, so there were more places to attack him.

And Huo Yan has never owned anything, let alone fear of losing anything, he has no desires and desires, so he has no weaknesses.

Zhou Wenyuan is the only one who chooses to commit suicide among all the people. He cannot allow himself to leave his original class. Even if he relies on his education and connections, he may not find a place in the Zhou family if he leaves the Zhou family, but he cannot give up what he originally owned. .

That would be more painful than killing him.

So the day he was kicked out of Zhou's house, news of his death came within 24 hours.

Huo Yan didn't hate him, or in other words, before today, he had never seriously looked at Zhou Wenyuan's face. Zhou Wenyuan was just a symbol in his heart, the adopted son of the Zhou family, the son of Yang Jinhua, except that he was not a living person .

Jian Yao: "I think he is really crazy, he has a problem with his brain."

The first time he spoke ill of a person, he did not state the facts, but attacked with words: "If his surname was not Zhou, he would have been beaten to death a hundred times!"

"Some people may just follow their parents." This time Yang Jinhua and Huo Gan were scolded together.

Huo Yan said gently: "Delete his mobile phone number, you don't need to answer his calls, and it doesn't matter if you come out too."

Jian Yao was silent for a few seconds, and finally told the truth, repeating Zhou Wenyuan's threats to him.

"I thought about telling my mother, but I couldn't say it. I knew what would happen after I said it. My mother would definitely sacrifice her career, and then what? I knew she would sacrifice, and I had to talk to her Say?" Jian Yao's tone had calmed down, "I didn't want to even tell you."

Huo Yan stopped in his tracks: "Why?"

Jian Yao glanced at Huo Yan: "Because Zhou Wenyuan is a mad dog, I am worried that he will target you."

"That's why I asked you to call the police. When the police come, I can find a way to escape."

"I'm not a fool." Jian Yao, "It's impossible to go there without making any preparations."

Huo Yan walked in front of Jian Yao, he bent slightly, keeping his eyes on the same level as Jian Yao, his voice was hoarse, but also very soft, there was an evening wind blowing from behind Jian Yao, blowing two human hair.

"You don't have to worry about me." In Huo Yan's eyes, there is a boundless sea, calm and gentle, as if there is a love poem that has never been uttered in his eyes, "Next time, you don't have to pay attention to him."

Jian Yao looked into Huo Yan's eyes: "How could you not be worried? He is a lunatic."

Huo Yan: "There is a way to deal with lunatics. Do you want to follow him in everything?"

Huo Yan stood up straight, rubbed Jian Yao's head, and sighed helplessly: "Don't think about it, go back and have a good sleep."

"I was worried that I would have a nightmare. If I dreamed of Zhou Wenyuan tonight, I would have to rush to the toilet to vomit." Jian Yao didn't hide anything in front of Huo Yan.

Not only because he regards Huo Yan as a friend, but also because he knows that no matter what he is, Huo Yan will never hate him.

If he still cared about his own image at the beginning, then after living under the same roof with Huo Yan, he would have no image at all.

"Don't mention him soon." Jian Yao ran to the side of the road, raised his hand to stop a car, turned around and shouted at Huo Yan: "Get in the car!"

Huo Yan walked towards Jian Yao.

He didn't want to do something to Zhou Wenyuan so soon.

But Zhou Wenyuan found Jian Yao.

Then I can only ask Zhou Wenyuan to die sooner.