The Red Wall of the Net King

May I ask, are you willing to trust your closest relatives, or the ones you hate?

Now it's not a survey.

A video went viral on the Bingdi campus - Ye Jiu was slapped.

Just because she said: "I don't apologize, what would the police do if the apology is useful."

It's surprisingly cold humor.

Usually, the apologist should say, I don't accept your apology. If the apology is useful, what should the police do?

However, it is inexplicably joyful that such words should be uttered by an arrogant criminal.

"You never thought of asking me for help?" Renzu stood there with a smile, and the harshness was obvious.

"My business should not disturb others." My expression was rarely serious.

And cold.

"I think I should barely count as your friend?" Kansai Wolf smiled alluringly.

"Friend, you shouldn't be disturbed by these things about me." I said righteously.

"I know you dislike me for not being able to help me anymore." Renzu pretended to complain.

"You discovered all of this, so you still..." I giggled, so happy.

"I told you, a woman who is not gorgeous, not to smile so ugly." Atobe was very free today.

Feel free to hang out in front of me.

Thinking about it again, I'm hypocritical, he just came to the student union, it's a routine.

"Your hand is healed?" It was rare for the uncle to find out his conscience and wanted to greet me.

"Why, Qingzhe, are you really hurt? You don't have to really hurt yourself if you find an excuse to escape from official duties." Renzu seemed to understand something.

He has always been more direct, pulling up my sleeve abruptly.

"Very good. Could you please explain why it's a burn?" His smile was extraordinarily bright, pointing directly at the festered skin, where the copper-colored swelling was partially peeled off.

"I accidentally knocked over the hot water two days ago. Of course, such a shameful thing cannot be said." I was ashamed.

"Oh, forget it, trying to get something out of your mouth is more difficult than killing you." Renzu stopped asking, obviously seeing that I didn't want to say more.

"En, it's exactly as I expected." The uncle casually handed over the wound medicine, as if he had prepared it, but why is it a bruise medicine? "But if you always don't use medicine, your hand will be destroyed sooner or later. How can it be in my uncle's department if it is destroyed?

Next work? "

When I took the medicine, I suddenly felt the bruises on my body hurt like never before.Is the heart at work?

"Hehe, sir, you are really kind, but next time you use such awkward reasons to care about others, you will suffer. I also look forward to you kidnapping a little sister-in-law to tame..." I looked up, still laughing, not thinking let others see through

own too many emotions.

"Women who are not gorgeous, are not allowed to be called my uncle again." Atobe was unexpectedly innocent, and his method of changing the subject was not at the same level as Ninzuzu's.

"Yes, Master Atobe." I bent down, pretending to be a servant.

"You woman, you will die if you call my uncle's name?" The uncle is obviously dissatisfied with my pretentious posture.

"Hey, Atobe-san." Atobe glanced at me helplessly.

He finally got me to change the subject.

"Is your hand bone broken too?" After leaving these words, the uncle left gracefully.

Has anyone ever told you, don't ask other people's things that you don't want to be exposed, sir!

After leaving the safe zone of the school gate, he was blocked in an alley.

Extremely ironic.In such an old-fashioned plot, do you still have to meet Akutsujin?

I smile.

"You better not slap me in the face, otherwise it will be hard to deal with it." I kindly reminded a group of ruffian-like youths in front of me.

At this time, the difference between fiction and reality is reflected.

If it is a universal heroine, they will immediately use various powerful martial arts to solve the crisis in front of them.

If it is an ordinary heroine, according to the plot, there will be a prince or all kinds of other anime and unknown characters in a mess to solve this group of people.

And I'm not in fandom.

So I ended up getting beaten up.

Fortunately, my injury was not serious. They listened to me very much and didn't hit me in the face-at most, the hand bone I used as an excuse was broken.

Is it a broken bone? It's just a broken bone.

In one's life, one should always be hurt.

Besides, when you get hurt, you get used to it.

Renzu is very loyal.

He used his private power to help me get an advanced ward in his hospital.

But the conversation that followed was less righteous.

"Huh? Woman, why did you recruit me here just to see you smirk?" Atobe rubbed his temples, in a bad mood.

"Hehe, isn't it touching that Abu-kun would come to visit his insignificant subordinate?" I was grateful and wanted to wipe my tears away.

"Moving? If I hadn't heard that your hand bones had been broken many times, it would probably be difficult to heal. I need to stand here?" Atobe didn't dare to touch my hand, he could only point at it, very dissatisfied .

"I'm used to self-torture, it doesn't matter." I quickly apologized and smiled, it seemed that I liked playing the role of dog's leg in front of Atobe more and more.

"Put away your unglamorous outfits. I want to know, can self-torture break your own wrist? Can it also cause so many bruises and burns on your arms?" Renzu unreasonably put my physical condition Reported to Atobe.

I can't help but roll my eyes, I can't help but ask you how easy it is to sell your teammates.

"I have a mental illness, and I like to pinch my hands when I'm fine." I put on a serious look, trying to convince them.

"So what is this?" Shinobu quickly handed over a full body report - multiple bruises on his back and body.

"I don't know, you can torture yourself to the back?" The uncle obviously didn't want to believe my words anymore.

"Ah, isn't this the one who injured me yesterday. It's okay, it's okay." I waved my hand, calmly.

"They were all diagnosed as old injuries, and occurred multiple times?" Atobe read the contents of the report unhurriedly.

"So you injured your hand when you wanted to avoid work a while ago, isn't it an accident?" Renzu said with a look on his face that I would actually have been deceived.

"Why do you care so much about me? Ninzu is my friend, Atobe, you are my boss anyway, people will think I have unspoken rules." I looked serious.

"A woman who is not gorgeous, you give me a little more..." Atobe's face darkened without being gorgeous. "

Look, this is called the skill of changing the subject.

"So you want to change the subject?" Renzu is Renzu after all, and his cunning is unmatched.

"I didn't want to change the subject. The injury on my body is just my playfulness. It's no good for you to be so serious." I persuaded them with good words, it's really the Holy Mother.

"I don't think the Fengji Family is something to be afraid of. If you have something to say, tell me as soon as possible." The uncle was unexpectedly hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

"But I have the ability to solve it myself, you have to believe in my ability." I admit it, although Master Atobe's cliché skills are not as cunning as Ninzu.

But all cunning, under the absolute power and insight ability, there is nowhere to hide.

"A woman who is not gorgeous, is your lazy kung fu considered ability? That's the way it is." The uncle's domineering is not a day or two.

I reluctantly let it be.

Anyway, I am not very familiar with it. Even if he can help me, it can only solve the superficial problem.I am very greedy, and no one can help me with the ending I want.