Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Chapter 246 Wizard (19)



Chapter 246 Wizard (19)

The sound in his ears gradually faded, and Su Jun slowly calmed down. He swallowed the bitter water, raised his head with trembling body, and looked clearly into Chu Muyang's eyes filled with sorrow.

This is not the Castle of Thorns...

Nor was it his darkest 21 years.

"You...get out," he still didn't dare to look at Chu Muyang's beast-like eyes.

When he smiles, he looks like a fox; when he doesn't smile, he looks like a wolf. Anyway, he is a beast and doesn't look like a human at all.

Chu Muyang did not move. He was worried about Su Jun's injuries. "Can I take care of your wounds and then leave?"

"Get lost!" Su Jun growled, "Do you really want me to scold you?"

"Get out! I told you to get out!" He pointed at the door and shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was shrill, not fierce at all, more like a cat baring its teeth and snarling at a person when it feels threatened.

Still a sick cat...

"I've already put this thing on, what are you still not satisfied with? Do you think I don't know what you want to do? You're acting so pitiful! Don't you just want others to sympathize with you and criticize me?!"

It's not an illusion.

Su Jun could really see through him, which was why he showed malice the first time he saw him.

"No... I just want you to take a good look at me..." Chu Muyang squatted down, one head lower than Su Jun, trying to weaken Su Jun's sense of crisis towards him through visual difference.

"I have liked you since I met you, Captain. I am very happy to be your guide, but you don't seem to like me..." Chu Muyang's eyes were filled with bitterness.

"If you like me, do I have to like you?"

Su Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Muyang fiercely, "Why should I like you? What is there about you that makes me like you?!"

"..."

Chu Muyang opened his lips, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes. "What should I do to make you like me?"

I can't do anything!

Even if you cut out your heart and give it to him, he would just throw it on the ground and crush it!

Su Jun couldn't suppress his growing murderous intent. There were people in this world who would not be satisfied even if they died a thousand times.

“Puchi, hahahaha…” He suddenly covered his face and laughed.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Muyang looked up blankly. Was what he said so ridiculous?

He looked at Su Jun and saw that Su Jun was smiling but his eyes were crying.

"Hahaha," Su Jun laughed until he was out of breath. He just suddenly thought of Chu Muyang, who was so full of love that she was willing to give her life for him.

If I knew that I had tied a steel wire around his neck and made him bark like a dog, made him crawl, and made him eat the same food as a dog.

Treat him as a death game and let people break his neck, just to see if people will choose him over their loved ones and humanity.

What would happen to Chu Muyang if all those were revealed?

Is he going crazy?

When you hate someone to the extreme, you feel like you can't feel relieved no matter what you do.

Su Jun leaned against the wall tiredly and closed his eyes, "Be my dog"

"………" What? Chu Muyang was stunned.

"Isn't it possible?" Su Jun looked at him with disgust.

"Will you love me then?"

Su Jun twitched his lips lightly, "Maybe... I don't know either"

He saw a light flashing in Chu Muyang's dark pupils, like the sudden appearance of daylight in the darkness, as if he had seen some elusive hope.

"Okay, as long as you can love me, I'm willing to do anything," he knelt in front of Su Jun's bed, looking at him with devout and passionate eyes.

He hid all his morbid infatuation and darkness, retracted his claws, and was willing to be a pathetic believer who tried to gain mercy from God.

“Heh…” Su Jun was not satisfied.

No matter how you look at it, he's the one who's more miserable, right?

"Now, get out"

“…………” Chu Muyang stared at his blood-red neck, somewhat hesitant.

"Get out, I'll take care of your wound. You just promised me, are you going to break your promise?"

“No…no,” Chu Muyang got up from the ground and left obediently.

"Click", the door closed.

Su Juncai crawled out from the corner and fell on the bed.

"Do you want to go to the medical room?" 7410 poked his head out, looking a little worried.

"I won't die. It's not like I cut an artery."

It just looks scary.

He didn't want anyone to see him like this.

Su Jun lay on the bed for a while, then gathered some strength to find the medicine box and bandage his neck.

"It's no use," 7410 pointed at his untreated wound with his tail, "How can you wrap the collar under the bandage?"

Su Jun closed the medicine box, changed into clean clothes and went downstairs.

He thought he had slept for a short time, but it turned out to be already night.

I don't know when the lights in the room came on.

Su Jun turned off the lights and hid himself in the darkness. He sat on the windowsill and stared at the moonlight in the distance.

As he looked, he raised his hand and easily covered the moon.

He once thought that he could catch the moon in this way, but when he opened his palm, he only got a ball of air. Later, the moon disappeared. He could only comfort himself that at least the moonlight had once shone on him.

“It’s so cold…”

"What?" 7410 raised his head. Su Jun's elegant face looked harmless under the moonlight, yet decadent like a mysterious painting, with a strong sense of brokenness.

"You won't be cold if you wear more. How can you not be cold if you wear so little?" the little snake coiled up its tail and muttered softly.

"..."

Su Jun opened his eyes, "Are you an idiot?"

"Why are you scolding the president?"

He is indeed an idiot.

Su Jun rubbed his arms and stepped on the cold floor with his feet. There was a rustling sound at the door, followed by a knock.

There was no need to guess who it was, to know it was Chu Muyang. He didn't come in, nor did he speak. He just knocked on the door and left.

Su Jun opened the door and saw a bowl of still hot fried rice on the floor.

It was obvious that Chu Muyang did it.

Su Jun raised his foot and tried to kick him over, but his stomach growled, telling him that he couldn’t do that…

After thinking about it, he picked it up and took it into the house.

Chu Muyang, who was hiding in the corner, opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Su Jun did not lie to him. If he listened obediently, there would be hope of getting close to Su Jun.

Chu Muyang reached into his pocket and took out the doll necklace with hope in his eyes.

If I give this to Su Jun, will he be happy?

Su Jun must look very beautiful wearing it.

After finishing the meal made by Chu Muyang, Su Jun stared at the empty bowl in a daze.

He wanted to dig his throat and spit out the food.

"Why…"

Hearing Su Jun sigh, 7410 climbed up Su Jun's ankle and onto his leg, "Stop sighing. Chu Muyang's father is dying. Do you still want me to watch him?"

"die?"

"Yes, he was injured so badly that even gods couldn't save him."

Even gods can't save...

Then why did Chu Muyang still ask for help? With his rich experience in killing people, couldn’t he see that the person could not be saved?

Or did he know that he could not be saved, so he simply created the image of a weak, innocent and filial son?

"Can the medicine from the mall save his life?"

"Why?" 7410 was puzzled. "Why waste points?"

"Just tell me if you can..."

He wanted to confirm one thing: if Chu Muyang's father survived, what kind of butterfly effect would there be.

"Can"

"Then change it. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow," Su Jun raised his hand and touched his neck.


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