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As soon as he got in the taxi, Wen Cheng took out a cigarette, sat on the chair with his legs wide open, and was just about to take out the lighter to light it, when he suddenly felt a bit drafty underneath, he looked down and remembered that he was wearing a pair of shirts today. The black short skirt that just reached the thighs, let alone being naked, felt quite insecure.

Looking up and seeing the taxi driver glance at the rearview mirror from time to time, Wen Cheng's face sank, he kicked his seat severely, and cursed: "If you take another fucking look, I'll goug out your eyes! "

The driver turned his eyes away as if he had seen a ghost, thinking to himself that this little girl is quite beautiful, why is her mouth so dirty.

"Did something happen?" Seeing Ah Zhong waiting for him in the garage, Lu Qi looked a little strange.

Ah Zhong shook his head silently, and said lightly: "No."

"Boss is busy, so let me pick you up from get off work."

Seeing his face without a trace of a smile, Lu Qi was inexplicably nervous. He had only met this person once in a coffee shop, and had never dealt with him before. Duan Xiu was the one who talked more usually, but these two days Didn't seem to see him much.

As soon as he got in the car, Lu Qi said in embarrassment: "Actually, if you are busy, you don't have to pick me up."

"Ah."

Ah Zhong responded coldly, and the car rushed out. He was worried about the situation at the boss's side, but the boss stopped him when he wanted to go there, and asked him to come pick up this person. His gas pedal was pounding loudly.

Lu Qi in the back seat almost fell off the seat. He grabbed the back of the seat in panic, a little unable to adapt to the rapid speed, and wanted to tell Ah Zhong to slow down, but he was so heavy that he was about to drip ink Lu Qi thought it would be better not to open his mouth.

Both of them were not good at words, and they were silent all the way, without the cheerfulness and noise of Duan Xiu's driving. It wasn't until the car reached the gate of the community that Ah Zhong glanced at the rearview mirror and said indifferently, "Here we are."

Seeing that he finally reached his destination, Lu Qi heaved a sigh of relief. The depressing atmosphere was finally over. He nodded, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

As soon as he opened the door and got out of the car, the car drove out of Lu Qi's sight at an extremely fast speed. Lu Qi ate a mouthful of car exhaust and dust on the side of the road.

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times in discomfort, wondering if this person was unwilling to pick him up, and told Wen Cheng to go home by himself when he went back.

Lu Qi was in a trance, and suddenly there was a low and gentle voice behind him. Just as he was about to turn around, he rubbed his limp hair.

"Look at what?"

Lu Qi, who was just about to shake his head, suddenly smelled an unfamiliar perfume on her body, which was a bit pungent and unpleasant. He turned his head and glanced at the smiling Wen Cheng.

She still has the usual enchanting beauty, with affectionate brows, and a simple look can make people's hearts rippling.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lu Qi kept staring at him without speaking, Wen Cheng slightly raised her eyebrows.

Lu Qi came back to his senses. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wen Cheng's long white and straight legs under the short skirt. He blushed, and hurriedly looked away, not knowing where to look.

"If you want to see it, just look at it, what to hide."

Wen Cheng kept his actions in his eyes, couldn't help hooking his shoulders, leaned into Lu Qi's ear and said ambiguously: "Or you can touch it if you want."

"No... no, it's still on the street." Lu Qi hurriedly shook his head, trying to get in through the cracks in the ground in embarrassment.

"Okay..." Wen Cheng took his hand and said in a low voice, "Then let me touch it when I get home?"

Lu Qi's cheeks were as red as overripe tomatoes, and he denied it in a panic: "No...I didn't mean that!"

Seeing that he was being teased by himself, his face was flushed red and his face was full of shame, the smile in Wen Cheng's eyes seemed to overflow, "Let's go, go back and cook for you."

Seeing that Wen Cheng stopped teasing him, Lu Qi felt a little relieved, and the two of them held hands and walked all the way into the community, when they were about to go up the stairs, Lu Qi seemed to suddenly remember something, he stopped, and hurriedly said: "Wait. "

"Huh?" Wen Cheng looked at him strangely.

Lu Qi quickly took off his suit jacket and handed it to him with a blushing face, "Use...Use this to block it."

"..." Wen Cheng put her fist against her mouth, suppressing the laughter that was about to erupt, and only after she felt the laughter calmed down, she took it over and wrapped it around her waist casually, "You are so considerate, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable Habit."

Lu Qi was stunned, and said in a daze, "Did I do something wrong before?"

"No." Wen Cheng pinched his fingers and said with a smile, "Whatever you do is good."

Lu Qi, who was praised fiercely by him, lowered his head in embarrassment, and said: "No...I will make mistakes too."

"You made a mistake?" Wen Cheng pretended to be surprised.

"Well." The expression on Lu Qi's face instantly became a little stiff, and he walked forward for a long time in silence, before he said dullly: "I shouldn't go against my brother's words and insist on going to other places to study."

"Then why do you want to go to school in other places?" Wen Cheng asked him.

Lu Qi lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said slowly: "Because of an agreement."

"Then you regret it now?"

Lu Qi's eyes darkened, and he pursed his pale mouth and did not make a sound for a long time. Just when Wen Cheng would not answer in the future, Lu Qi shook his head slightly and said softly: "No, because I did what I should do." thing."

"It's just a little sad that my brother and the others are worried."

Wen Cheng continued to ask: "Then are you sad?"

"..." Lu Qi didn't answer this time, but the expression on his face suddenly felt uncomfortable as if he was about to cry. Wen Cheng didn't dare to ask any more, so he pulled Lu Qi to the door of Wen Cheng's house and saw her take out the key to insert the key. After entering the lock cylinder, he moved the corners of his mouth, his voice was soft as if he wanted to follow the wind in his ears.

"Sad."

Wen Cheng stopped opening the door, waiting patiently for Lu Qi's next words.

"I will always make a mistake that makes that person hate me so much, hate me, and even completely forget about me."

So much so that later, he learned to observe words and expressions, and when he saw something wrong with the other person's face, he immediately apologized, so as not to cause an irreparable situation in the end.

Even after experiencing so many indelible injuries, he can still carefully hide the pain and sharpness deep in his heart in order not to hurt others, and treat everyone clumsily and gently.

There was a slight sound of the door lock, and Lu Qi's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to raise his head, he was suddenly dragged into the room by Wen Cheng.

Neither of them spoke in the dark, Wen Cheng hugged him tightly with both hands, as if he wanted Lu Qi to embed him in his body with great strength, the room was quiet, and only the heavy and rising breathing of the two could be heard in the silence.

"There is nothing wrong with you." After an unknown amount of time, Wen Cheng's magnetic voice rang softly in her ears, and she kept kissing Lu Qi's hair and ears, "It's me."

"I'm sorry for you."

Her words seemed to contain a lot of inexplicable emotions. Although Lu Qi didn't understand, he was in a panic. He wanted to raise his head, but Wen Cheng pressed him heavily on his shoulders, preventing Lu Qi from going. look at her face.

Lu Qi had no choice but to ask sullenly, "Why are you sorry for me?"

The only answer to him was a long period of Wen Cheng's silence. She held Lu Qi and stood still until Lu Qi was almost suffocated by him, then she quickly let go of the car and turned on the switch of the porch.

Suddenly bright light illuminated his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes. Wen Cheng's smiling face was a little fuzzy, and there was always an unreal illusion. Lu Qi blinked hard, and saw Wen Cheng's facial features became clear again. The anxiety gradually disappeared.

"...sorry for making you hungry."

Lu Qi, who was stunned, heard Wen Cheng's teasing laughter, and he said in a daze, "Huh?"

"I went to cook."

Seeing that he was still looking at him blankly, Wen Cheng pinched both of his cheeks, took a quick bite of his mouth, and then went into the kitchen humming.

Her tall back looks a little thin. Lu Qi always felt that Wen Cheng's words just now had another meaning, but he didn't hear it. He touched his swollen chest behind him, and he couldn't even say it himself. What is the mood.

Wen Cheng looked down at the back of his hand. There was a thin layer of calluses on the knuckles and the base of the palm, which was the mark left on the sandbag after countless beatings.

——Those who should come back, even if they die, should come back.

At that time, he was thrown abroad by Wen Zhaoyuan like a waste product, and hired a foreign nanny to take care of his daily life. After such a life, the woman became addicted to the drug in her eyes and gave Wen Zhaoyuan All the money was used to buy drugs, and later he asked for more and more money. Wen Zhaoyuan thought that he spent money abroad, so he simply cut off part of his financial resources. As far as the nanny was concerned, it was not enough to buy drugs for a week. Then one day she became a drug addict, and Wen Zhaoyuan was still unwilling to give the money, so she simply sold her to the black market without doing anything. .

Before Wen Cheng was captured, he secretly hid a stolen short knife in his waist. Just as he was about to go to the operating table, he stabbed the doctor who was about to perform the operation severely, and then the blade hit the doctor's neck. , Threatening those people to let him go.

Without thinking about it, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape. A leader of the black market directly opened a wooden warehouse and beat the kidnapped doctor to death. Fortunately, he took a fancy to Wen Cheng's desperate ruthlessness, so in the end he did not want to escape. Saved his life.

But although he didn't die, the days that followed were no different from death, and even more terrifying than death.

Wen Cheng was taken to a well-known slum near the black market. There were many children who were sold there by their families. The older ones had just grown up, and the younger ones were less than ten years old. It is a black boxing arena, they have strict screening, they have to hit sandbags countless times every day, rigorous physical training, life-and-death sparring, serious injuries and deaths are just commonplace for those there.

Although life was difficult and dangerous, he still survived those three years. Unfortunately, what he was about to face was a more severe death situation, because he was going to play to help the boss who left him make money.

For many people, 16 years old is a very immature age, but he has to face a series of ruthless death fights.

Asians have a small skeleton. Wen Cheng's first opponent was a popular African boxer who was the same age as him but twice as big as him. Everyone thought that the fight was over for him, but Wen Cheng not only survived, but also He won the game in style.

After stepping off the stage, the leader who thought he was dead went to the backstage, and saw that the glove the kid took off was full of red blood, and the right hand was bloody, and there was an inch-long gash on the back of the hand, deep. It seems to be able to see the bones.

—It turned out that he hid a steel nail in it.

After that, Wen Cheng became famous in the first battle, but his hard days also came. Every day when he opened his eyes, there were sandbags and rings, which started an endless battle of life and death. He was beaten, so he knew exactly which part hurt the most, and which part would be fatal if he punched it.

The audience loves to watch this kind of adrenaline-inducing life-and-death fight. Wen Cheng became the most popular fighter in that boxing ring, and there was an endless stream of people challenging him. It was at this time that they met Fang Zhong who was in the opposing camp.

That match was where Wen Cheng tried his best. In the face of absolute strength, all his insidious tricks were useless, so he could only use his real materials to deal with it. At the end of the match, Fang Zhong hit him head-on. To Wen Cheng's fate, it was the first time Wen Cheng felt that death was so close to him, and everyone knew that this blow would definitely be the end of this man.

"How old are you?" Hearing Fang Zhong's fluent Chinese, Wen Cheng suddenly realized that he hadn't heard his mother tongue for many years.

At this time, Wen Cheng could already see the shadow of a beauty, if it wasn't because he was the cash cow in the boxing ring, the boss would have sold him to those celebrities, aristocrats or business dignitaries who liked it.

Seeing his stopped fist, Wen Cheng silently began to look for a chance to fight back. He replied indifferently, and then, taking advantage of Fang Zhong's unpreparedness, he threw an uppercut fiercely at Fang Zhong's chin. Go, the angle of his punch is very tricky. Normally, this person would have fallen to the ground long ago, but Fang Zhong, who has undergone years of rigorous training, has a keen intuition for danger, and he turned his head quickly to avoid this With a killer move, Wen Chenggang was about to pursue the victory, but Fang Zhong took off his gloves and told the referee to admit defeat with a cold expression.

The people in the audience were in an uproar, and Fang Zhong's boss cursed at him on the spot, and even ordered him to be executed.

At that time, Wen Cheng was young and energetic, and what he hated most was owed favors to others. He used the savings he had saved over the years to redeem himself, and redeemed Fang Zhong's life.

Fang Zhong, who survived, did not leave, and stayed by Wen Cheng's side. Seeing that he would not leave, Wen Cheng followed him. Several years passed like this, until Wen Cheng was 20 years old, and he was in the underground. I met Wei Qingshan in the boxing ring.

Wei Qingshan said that he knew Wen Cheng's mother, bought him back from the boxing ring at a high price, and destroyed Wen Cheng's contract of sale, and took him in to work by his side.

Wen Cheng is smart and ruthless, and he made some achievements in a short time. Wei Qingshan began to bring him to his own group to learn some basic business knowledge, but Wen Cheng was not interested in this area, and he still remained in his body. Seeing the bloody fighting and killing in the boxing ring, Wei Qingshan said that if he lived like a human being, he could be allowed to return to China.

When it comes to returning to China, Wen Cheng's mind is actually blank. He can't even remember what his own home is like. The only thing he can think of is the round and cute fat face when he was a child, and he often smiled at him. Tooth blind.

——Lu Qi.

This name seems to be deeply rooted in the marrow of his bones. As long as he thinks of it, he seems to be tightly strangled by someone. It was at that time that Wen Cheng suddenly realized why he was able to survive these countless dark days and nights. To survive, it turned out to rely on the belief brought by these simple two words.

Since then, Wen Cheng has gradually restrained his hostility in the boxing ring. Although his temper is still violent and perverse, his daily behavior is obviously much more stable. But for some reason, he suddenly grew long hair, which is already exquisite and beautiful. His gaze became even more eye-catching, especially the indifference and sharpness between his brows and eyes. Just standing there casually made people feel the cold aura of sweat pouring down like rain.