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Chapter 71 Don't Get Fucked To Death

Wang Wushang was in a coma, suddenly a strong pain came from his thigh, and he woke up from his sleep.

He wiped his eyes, looked at the person in front of him with a look of surprise, "Wen... Young Master Wen?"

Wen Chaoyu frowned and withdrew the scalpel from his leg, and asked irritably, "Who asked you to come?"

"I...I..." Wang Wu looked at his frowning brows, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Fuck!" Wen Chaoyu cursed, raised the scalpel and directly stabbed Wang Wu's abdomen.

"Hmm..." Wang Wu snorted in pain, curled up on the ground, terrified and puzzled.

Didn't it mean that Pei Xun was isolated and helpless in the capital, and everyone wanted him to die?When did he have such a good relationship with Wen Chaoyu?

Wen Chaoyu saw him stunned, and turned the scalpel around his abdomen, looking for the most painful part and stabbing it in.

"what!!"

Wang Wu was sweating profusely from the pain in an instant, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Wen Chaoyu pulled out the scalpel neatly, and when he raised it up to stab again, Wang Wu hurriedly said, "It's... Young Master Pei asked me to come."

"Pei Zheng?" Wen Chaoyu paused, without any relaxation on his face.

He stood up and looked down at Wang Wu.

"Damn it." He spat, and crushed Wang Wu's wrist with his foot.

Wang Wu passed out in an instant of pain, Wen Chaoyu threw the scalpel with disgust on his face, turned around and sat on the sofa beside him.

Tang Fei frowned slightly as he looked at Wang Wu, who was covered in blood.

Wen Chaoyu lit a cigarette, and said to Pei Qing angrily, "Drag it on, it's an eyesore."

"Yes, Young Master Wen."

After Pei Qing finished speaking respectfully, he dragged Wang Wu's legs and walked out.

As soon as he left, two young men in black retro gowns with a plum blossom tattooed on their cuffs came in with their heads down, and quickly cleaned up the mess in the room.

Tang Fei looked curiously at the cigarette in Wen Chaoyu's hand. She had seen many people holding that thing, but she didn't know what it was useful for.

Sensing her gaze, Wen Chaoyu asked in a bad tone, "Why, do you want to smoke?"

Tang Fei withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "No need."

After she finished speaking, she was about to go out, but Wen Chaoyu spoke again at this moment.

"Not waiting for him to wake up?"

"No need." She paused for a moment and then walked out.

Seeing her leave with ease, Wen Chaoyu showed a sneer on his face, "Oh, it seems that this is not the first time."

"Young Master Wen." Just at this time, Pei Qing came back.

Wen Chaoyu glanced at him indifferently and asked, "Who is that girl?"

Pei Qing was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "Second miss of the Tang family, you have saved the second master twice."

Wen Chaoyu frowned, "The Tang family? Since when has there been a Tang family in Kyoto?"

Pei Qing explained patiently, "I just moved here last month, and the second master even went to the moving party."

Wen Chaoyu hit the nail on the head, "Did he go for that girl?"

Pei Qing smiled helplessly, "Young Master Wen still understands Second Master."

Wen Chaoyu took a puff of cigarette, and leaned lazily on the sofa, "No one can see his gaudy intestines."

After a while, he pinched his cigarette butt and stood up, "Leave first, and contact me if you need anything."

When he reached the door, he looked back at the unconscious Pei Lun again, "Tell that boy, that girl doesn't look simple, you better be careful, don't get killed, I won't help him collect the body."

Pei Qing was taken aback for a moment, and his tone was a little serious, "I will tell the truth, Young Master Wen, go slowly."

Seeing this, the latter waved his hands and left gracefully, as if he had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)