The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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who is it?

Wen Song's heart hangs, who will come here at this time?

But the knocking on the door still didn't stop.

Wen Song took two steps forward, walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, but didn't open the door, but asked, "Who is it?"

There was no response from the other side. Wen Song looked through the cat's eyes, but it was pitch black, and someone blocked it.

Wen Song frowned. He didn't think it was Gu Linchuan. After all, Gu Linchuan was so devastated by the Gu family that he had no time to talk to him.

Thinking of this, Wen Song turned around, ready to pretend he didn't hear it.

But the knock on the door was like a reminder, and it didn't stop.

Wen Song didn't think that someone would be so bold as to dare to harm him in broad daylight, he thought for a while, and finally opened the door.

In the next second, the blade brushed against Wen Song's cheek.

Even though Wen Song was on guard, he was still cut by the blade, leaving a small wound on his cheekbone.

Wen Song opened his eyes wide, and immediately restrained the man's wrist with his backhand. His eyes fixed on the man. Before he could speak, the man twisted hard, and Wen Song was thrown away immediately.

The person who came was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, but he looked a bit evil. He walked up to Wen Song expressionlessly, raised his fist and hit Wen Song's lower abdomen.

There is a huge disparity in physical strength between Wen Song and him, and with the fact that he has been by Gu Linchuan's side all these years, his combat effectiveness has plummeted, and he cannot beat the man in front of him at all.

I just heard the man use this broken Chinese: "You are the one blocking the way, you are really... a bastard."

Of course Wen Song would not sit still, he was looking for an opportunity to resist, the man probably felt that Wen Song had no resistance, and the strength of his movements gradually became lighter.

It's now!

Wen Song grabbed the vase on one side and threw it on the man's head without hesitation, only hearing a bang, the phenomenon trickled down from the man's forehead.

This action completely angered the man, the man picked up the knife again, and said with difficulty: "It's all because of...this face, just destroy...destroy it."

Wen Song felt the man's approach, and frowned tightly.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded outside.

The man was stunned, and immediately turned his head to look at it. Wen Song seized this opportunity and kicked the man's ankle with the last bit of strength in his body, and the knife fell to the ground immediately.

As the siren sounded louder and louder, the man didn't care about Wen Song behind him. He turned his head fiercely and looked at Wen Song coldly: "This time...you...good luck, you blocked the master's attack." Lu...just wait!"

After saying that, the man quickly fled the scene.

Wen Song let out a heavy breath, and frowned in pain. He covered his belly and curled up on the floor.But even so, Wen Song's brain never stopped functioning.

Who is this guy?

Why would he say: I blocked their way, and I wanted to destroy my face and hate myself.

The combination of these messages made Wen Song think of Wen Qing, but seeing Wen Qing's current state, it was clear that he did not have the ability and money to hire a murderer.

Unless it's the people behind him.

From last night until now, Wen Song has not eaten, so he was beaten up by the man on an empty stomach just now. It was okay to be nervous just now, but now that the nerves are relaxed, the pain is transmitted to the nerve endings later.

However, why did the alarm sound just now, as if someone was deliberately helping him.

Wen Songzheng was thinking this way, and felt that he was thinking too much, who would appear here, and it just so happened to call the police.

Suddenly, someone appeared at the door again.

Wen Song's heart that just let go hangs up again, thinking that the foreign man just now has left and returned.

The man was against the light, and the sunlight blurred his outline, but Wen Song felt an inexplicable familiarity.

It's Yi Lou!

Wen Song's heart relaxed, and soon his anger surged up, cursing: "What are you doing here without making a sound, are you scaring me to death?"

Yi Lou was still taciturn. He walked up to Wen Song without saying a word, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed Wen Song's lower abdomen heavily, and said, "I'm here to save you!"

"Doesn't it hurt? A heartless thing."

Wen Song was startled, only then did he realize that Yi Lou made the alarm sound just now, probably because he found himself in an accident, but the distance between him and him was too far, and he would not be able to catch up for a while, so he could only use this method.

However, Yi Lou's childish appearance made Wen Song feel a little strange. After all, since the reunion, this person has always been the image of a wolf with a big tail in front of him. The sudden childish appearance made Wen Song's heart tingle .

He's a serious gay.

Wen Song looked away, pinched his hot earlobe, and said stiffly: "It hurts, hurts, I think you want to hurt me to death to feel better."

Yi Lou was laughed out of anger, at this moment he looked at Wen Song coldly, and said, "I think you just haven't hurt enough."

Hearing what he said, Wen Song subconsciously answered, "Then do you want to take good care of me?"

As soon as he said this, the air suddenly became quiet.

Wen Song soon realized what he farted just now, and now he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He smiled awkwardly, changed the subject stiffly, and said, "Why are you still here? I thought you were working very hard. busy."

Yi Lou frowned and glanced at him, then suddenly said, "Yes."

Wen Song was startled, turned his head in confusion, and said, "What can I do?"

Yi Lou approached suddenly, grabbed Wen Song's wrist, and said, "Didn't you keep asking me why I helped you?"

Wen Song was taken aback by such Yi Lou, and nodded blankly.

Yi Lou's dark eyes were like whirlpools, hiding complex and deep things, Wen Song couldn't understand, but he knew that he was holding his wrist very hard.

"I have a purpose, you have to marry me."

Wen Song was in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Yi Lou looked away again, and explained to himself: "You also know about my family's situation, and you have been forcing me, but I will never obey their wishes."

Wen Song suddenly realized, and said clearly: "So you need a shield."

"Yes, you and I have known each other for a long time, and it is more convincing to take you back. You know I am annoyed by these things, but if it were you, they would believe it." Yi Lou still didn't see Song, just like a robot , an emotionless explanation.

To be honest, just now when Yi Lou stared at Wen Song and said that he wanted Wen Song to marry him, he really stirred Wen Song's heart that hadn't wavered for a long time.

For just that moment, Wen Song could even imagine the two of them wearing white wedding dresses and swearing at the wedding.

It's just that fantasies are fantasies after all, and they won't come true in the end.

The prince will eventually marry the princess.

Wen Song narrowed his eyes, smiled sincerely, and said to Yilou: "Then you said it earlier, which made me doubt you all the time. If I knew such an easy thing earlier, would it take so many detours?"

He really wanted to bless Yi Lou, but he really felt a little uncomfortable.

Yi Lou still had the same look of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his expression. Hearing this, he hummed and said, "The Gu family can't last long. After all this is over, you have to go home with me."

Wen Song was still smiling, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid you have already taken a fancy to me, we grew up together, and I am a well-known homosexual, you really have a good plan."

"Okay, when the time comes, if you really meet someone you like, go after him. I'm sure I won't hold you back, but those idiots from the Yi family can still jump in front of your eyes."

Yi Lou didn't speak, but Wen Song quickly noticed that his mood had changed from before.

He seemed, angry?

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