He is from a fighting nation

Chapter 106 Love Liar Zhou Xiangwan

Wu Liang was awakened by Haha.

At five o'clock in the morning, Haha stomped on his little hooves and stomped on Wu Liang's body like a storm with a dog bowl in his mouth. Seeing Wu Liang move, he immediately changed from wild to well-behaved, lying on the ground with his ears pricked up, Wait for Wu Liang to pour him dog food.

Wu Liang sat up and took a breath. His neck hurt as if it was about to break. He raised his hand reflexively, trying to rub the back of his neck, but found that he was holding a recording pen in his hand. He had held it for a long time. Stained with a sticky layer of sweat.

In fact, Wu Liang was covered in sweat. According to the past, the first thing he did when he woke up was to take a shower, but he couldn't care less about anything. He took a deep breath and pressed the play button of the recorder.

Haha heard Zhou Xiangwan's voice, jumped onto the bed with a dog bowl in his mouth, put his head on Wu Liang's lap, and pricked up his ears to listen to Zhou Xiangwan's voice.

"Wu Liang... I want to tell you a secret, do you know... where do I come from?"

Wu Liang: "..."

Princess Wandou wiped away her tears again, followed by a silence that lasted for more than a minute, leaving enough room for Wu Liang's wild imagination. Wu Liang held the recording pen and thought happily, Don't cry, now I will recognize you even if you are an alien.

But Wu Liang never expected that Zhou Xiangwan's next sentence would be: "Actually, I am 35 years old..."

Wu Liang: "!!!"

Wu Liang's first reaction was that Zhou Xiangwan forged his ID card, but he thought it was wrong. When Zhang Zhangzhang went to teach Zhou Xiangwan mathematics, he must have been only 8 years old.

Unscientific, there must be something strange in it.

"It's like the song you sang to me... Actually, I came here through time and space."

Wu Liang: "..." There's something wrong with this direction.

Next, Zhou Xiangwan talked to Wu Liang about his past life experience in detail, the words were out of order, and his tone was full of the fantasy of a charlatan. After talking for more than half an hour, he finally mentioned that he was hit by a car and died. thing.

Although Wu Liang watches a lot of ghost movies, he is still a firm materialist after all, his world view is shaky and almost collapsed.He calmed down and thought about it carefully. From Zhou Xiangwan's point of view, it was completely reasonable.

After Zhou Xiangwan had his appendix removed, not to mention his temperament changed drastically, but his temperament was indeed much more mature than before.

Zhou Xiangwan insisted that he would die on New Year's Eve, not because he had a nightmare, but because he witnessed his own death and held his funeral with his own hands.

Zhou Xiangwan's marksmanship and his occasional killing spirit are not what the 25-year-old pampered young master would have.

When Zhou Xiangwan went to the Red Sea, he said that he hadn't seen his sister for ten years.

The details were like small streams, gradually converging into an ocean of information in Wu Liang's mind. Wu Liang was in a trance, suspicious of life, and Zhou Xiangwan's voice sounded again, pulling him back to reality.

"I...Wu Liang...I'm afraid...of losing you," Zhou Xiangwan's choked voice came through the speaker, with a sense of near-distorted erratic, almost squeezing out word by word, "I used to feel that blood debt The idiom "Blood Repayment" is unreasonable and very barbaric, but I now find that this idiom is correct. I have avoided it for a long time, but there are some things I have to face. I don't want to drag you down."

"I'm sorry, I'm a love liar." There was another long silence, and Wu Liang stared at the progress bar until the last seven seconds, "I'm sorry, although...you in your previous life...will never hear you again."

Zhou Xiangwan's voice stopped abruptly, as if he couldn't speak anymore, he hastily pressed the stop button.

Wu Liang was sitting on the bed, holding the recording pen, with bruises on the back of his hand. He had many hypotheses about why Zhou Xiangwan was afraid of cars, but he never imagined that the truth would be so outrageous.

Wu Liang was full of doubts and anger. He couldn't figure out why Zhou Xiangwan was 35 years old and still doing things like he was three and a half years old!How the hell did it work! ?

Wu Liang lowered his head slightly, and looked at Haha with a confused face. A feeling of desolation immediately surged up, as if a beautiful wife ran away from home in the middle of the night, and an honest single father and a mentally handicapped son depended on each other.

Wu Liang is not afraid of death, he is only afraid of living alone for the rest of his life without Zhou Xiangwan.

He was so sad that he even hated Zhou Xiangwan a little bit.

Zhou Xiangwan never considered his thoughts, just like a willful and arrogant emperor, whether he wanted to or not, forcefully broke into his life, gave him a home and then cruelly took it back, pretending to protect him However, he wantonly hurt him and abandoned him.

After signing the contract, he doesn't count, he has never seen this bastard do personnel work!

With tears in his eyes, Wu Liang rubbed his neck, a burst of anger rushed to his forehead, at this moment, Wu Liang's cell phone rang - it was Qian Meng.

As soon as Wu Liang got connected, he heard Qian Meng's furious voice: "You take care of your man! I can't take care of it anymore! He will do whatever he likes in the future! Dad, I will quit!"

Wu Liang: "What's wrong..."

Qian Meng: "Breakdown! This unlucky ancestor! Breakup!"

It turned out that Qian Meng and Zhou Xiangwan had a quarrel an hour ago.

Out of Zhou Xiangwan's safety considerations, Qian Meng insisted that he go back to Russia to accept Belev's protection, but Zhou Xiangwan didn't, he was going to confront Sheng Xue, Qian Meng was very helpless, as he had done countless times before , Qian Meng proposed to go with Zhou Xiangwan.

"Qian Meng, you don't need to take care of my affairs." Zhou Xiangwan said coldly, "You can't do it either."

Qian Meng: "Hey, you're really mean, I'm your bodyguard, I've been in charge of it for so many years, don't I manage it well?"

"I didn't take you as my bodyguard, you are my best friend." Zhou Xiangwan said seriously.

When Qian Meng heard that, his eyes widened and he was very moved. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiangwan said again: "If I relied on you to protect me, I would have died [-] times earlier."

Qian Meng was a little embarrassed, and half-jokingly said: "Look at what you said, I am also a fighting champion after all, and I am also very good at fighting."

Since Zhou Xiangwan decided to confess, he poured out all the secrets at once, and said honestly: "I bought your championship."

Qian Meng: "..."

Zhou Xiangwan said in a tone of confession: "You are not young anymore, Qian Meng. Fighting is too heavy for you. It is good for you to have fun. It is best not to participate in the future."

Qian Meng felt that Zhou Xiangwan had ruined his body and soul, and exploded on the spot: "Fuck, tell me again, I got a fake punch?! No, I got a fake punch?! Lie Trough, Zhou Xiangwan, what the hell is wrong with you?!!!!"

Zhou Xiangwan didn't want Qian Meng to get involved in his mess, and his words became more and more irritating: "Not really, strictly speaking, I organized the competition. Isn't it normal for you to win?"

Qian Meng was furious: "Zhou Xiangwan! Which ear did you hear me say that I must win! Do you think money can solve everything?! I can't stand you, my whole body is stained by your dirty money!! !"

Zhou Xiangwan said: "You don't like this dirty method?"

Qian Meng yelled like a groundhog: "Ah!!!! Listen to yourself, is the fucking human language coming out of your mouth?! Cut off the relationship!!! Didn't run away, cut off the friendship!!!"

Qian Meng slammed the door and left. After smoking three cigarettes at the door, he was still angry, turned back, and decided to go back and beat Zhou Xiangwan up.

However, Qian Meng didn't find Zhou Xiangwan, nor could he contact Vodka and the others, so he called Wu Liang.

Qian Meng: "Is that guy next to you? Let him out, I want to fight him!"

Wu Liang was not at all infected by Qian Meng's fierce fighting enthusiasm. He was chilled all over, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Zhou Xiangwan...is deliberately breaking off relations with you...he doesn't want me anymore... "

Qian Meng: "???"

After listening to Zhou Xiangwan's recording, Qian Meng scratched his head like an ape-man, let out a groan, and looked at Wu Liang, who was full of vicissitudes, for a moment, and said, "What is he going to do? Why is he in such a hurry to find Sheng?" Snow?"

Qian Meng was right.With Zhou Xiangwan's family background, he just needs to find any relative to help, and it will only be a matter of time before Sheng Xue is solved, but he doesn't want to.

After Qian Meng finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became ugly.Qian Meng and Zhou Xiangwan are brothers of ten years. They know each other well before Zhou Xiangwan even took off his pants. Psychology can have a deeper grasp.

Qian Meng: "He came back to life again, and he may have been in a state of mind. He always felt that he was a savior or something unlucky. You are not dead, and I am not blind. He thinks his mission has been completed."

Wu Liang murmured: "...What about after it's finished?"

Qian Meng didn't speak, and Wu Liang didn't continue to ask, they all had a common answer in their hearts.

Zhou Xiangwan wanted to die.

Wu Liang thought to himself, Zhou Xiangwan always said that he was No.1 in the world's cutest rankings, maybe, deep down in his heart, he actually hated himself.He hates his genes, his chaotic family background, and his erratic fate.

However, Wu Liang understood it too late.

Qian Meng rubbed his face, helpless and said: "What should we do now?"

Wu Liang's mood was unprecedentedly calm after experiencing the rage, breaking of the three views, and mental breakdown, and said: "I want to find Shengxue before Zhou Xiangwan."

At this time, Zhou Xiangwan and Xiao Jinhe were in the southwest rainforest.

As the sun set, the small river in the forest dragged along the ground like a few thin golden snakes. Zhou Xiangwan was wearing a dark green jacket with a high ponytail, holding a black trekking pole in his left hand.His steps were steady, and the tail of platinum-blond hair hung in the air, barely waving.

"Xiao Jinhe," Zhou Xiangwan stopped suddenly, raised his trekking pole, and poked Xiao Jinhe's shoulder, "I'm hungry."

Xiao Jinhe: "..."

Xiao Jinhe never expected that Zhou Xiangwan and his team would act separately, but he would not take anyone with him, only him.

This meant that he was the only one serving the young master.Xiao Jinhe had gone camping with Zhou Xiangwan and Zhou Xiangqing before, and he had to take care of Zhou Xiangwan who knew nothing and was running around. It can be said that it was an unbearable memory.

Xiao Jinhe maintained his abnormal yet polite smile: "Zhou Xiangwan, what do you mean?"

The old man Zhou Xiangwan said, "I want mashed potatoes, cold yogurt soup, and eighteen dumplings without green onions."

Xiao Jinhe was so angry that his smile became more perverted: "...Okay."

Zhou Xiangwan raised his gun calmly, and said, "If you dare to masturbate at my dinner, I'll shoot you off."

Xiao Jinhe: "..."

Xiao Jinhe endured the humiliation and cooked for the uncle by the river. Zhou Xiangwan found a flat and dry place, propped up and folded the baby mosquito net, and huddled in the white gauze tent to tickle—Zhou Xiangwan was especially prone to provoke animals And insects, even though he was tightly wrapped, he was still bitten by mosquitoes with four extremely itchy bumps on the back of his hands and neck!

Xiao Jinhe always felt that Zhou Xiangwan was a terrible opponent, elusive and unpredictable, and it was impossible to predict what he would do next. For example, now Xiao Jinhe couldn't figure out what Zhou Xiangwan was doing.

Is it time to eat dinner and pick out the mosquito bag? !

Xiao Jinhe said: "What do you mean? Are you here to die? Why do you look so calm?"

Zhou Xiangwan gave Xiao Jinhe a strange look, and said, "Don't you want me to die?"

Xiao Jinhe's cooperation with Zhou Xiangwan was naturally Snow's order. Snow's revenge plan is very ceremonial. On March 3th, for the appointment in Cambodia, Xiao Jinhe's task was to ensure that Zhou Xiangwan came to the appointment alone.After a moment of silence, he said, "I hope Snow is happy."

Zhou Xiangwan said: "She...will only be happy if she kills Zhou's family one by one in front of Zhou Jianlin. However, it is not certain who will die."

Snow's background is difficult to find out, but Sheng Xue's resume before coming to Cambodia is crystal clear.After Sheng Xue stabbed Zhou Xiangwan at Zhou Xiangqing's funeral, Zhou Jianlin sent her to a psychiatric hospital in Yunnan under strict supervision. She set fire to the hospital, fled across the border, and was kidnapped to be a concubine. She can't make it to today.She hated Zhou Jianlin to the core, and Zhou Jianlin valued sons and careers to the point of insanity. There is nothing more satisfying than destroying the most important thing in a person's face and completely destroying his will.

Xiao Jinhe licked his lips and said softly: "Yes. She is my goddess of nemesis. I will be willing to accompany her no matter what she wants to do."

"My day..."

Zhou Xiangwan was struck by lightning. He always thought that Xiao Jinhe had a crush on Zhou Xiangqing, but he never expected that his perverted taste had never disappointed him. Looking at him, he was almost like a cheap dog under Sheng Xue's feet, a mad dog.

Zhou Xiangwan couldn't understand Xiao Jinhe's distorted aesthetics, and while scratching his itch, he couldn't help but miss Wu Lianglai.

Wu Liang will tickle him.

It was not long after Zhou Xiangwan signed a love contract with Wu Liang, Zhou Xiangwan was bitten three times by mosquitoes, he scratched one with each hand, and left the other for Wu Liang.

Wu Liang was having a video conference, wearing a neat black suit and sitting on a heavy leather chair, analyzing the recent economic situation with them with a serious face, but they didn't know that under the unknown table, Wu Liang's right hand It was sticking on Zhou Xiangwan's thigh, picking out the mosquito bag for Zhou Xiangwan...

Following Wu Liang's example, Zhou Xiangwan carefully pinched the red mosquito bag on the back of his hand to make a cross, but he always felt that it was not as symmetrical and comfortable as Wu Liang's pinch.

Wu Liang's hands were cool, his nails were clean and tidy, his hands seemed to have magical powers, after pinching the mosquito bag, he would not itch anymore.

Zhou Xiangwan restrained himself from thinking about it, but he didn't expect the emotion of missing it to be so unreasonable, like a gourd on the surface of the water, the more you press it, the higher it floats.His nose was sore, his eye sockets were reddish, and he stared straight at the last rays of the setting sun disappearing into the darkness.