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- Stepping into the shelter again, Ye Shijie felt nostalgic looking at the still crowded and dark interior of the shelter.
It¡¯s clear that only a short period of time has passed, but it feels like a lifetime ago.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because of the tens of thousands of years he spent in the sea of ??consciousness that he always has the illusion that time has changed and he feels nostalgic for everything.
The passing years are indeed always the most beautiful.
Now, inside the shelter, in addition to Wen Wan'er's big bed that is still so conspicuous, an open space not far from Wen Wan'er's big bed has also become quite conspicuous. In this shelter that is so crowded that it is difficult to even walk, there is actually space again. An open space about the same size as a large bed is truly the ultimate luxury.
Scar Man, Wen Wan'er and others are all in the open space.
Several ordinary bodyguards all died, their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.
Although the scarred man did not die, it was obvious that he was no better. He was lying on his back with a large dent in his chest.
The opponent¡¯s kick was very precise, just enough to allow the ribs to penetrate into the internal organs, but not in. It was clear that the scarred man would not die from pain.
With such an injury, just breathing would be excruciatingly painful.
"Uncle Scar, please don't die, I'm so afraid of someone."
With tears in her eyes, Wen Wan'er squatted beside the scarred man. She wanted to touch the sunken wound with her jade hands, but she didn't dare. She stopped in mid-air with a struggle on her face.
"Don't worry, my little pet, I won't let you alone, hahaha¡ª¡ª" The scarred man did not speak for fear of injuring his wounds. Xu Jing saw it, with a proud face on his face, and helped the scarred man to answer, It's just that the words coming out of his mouth have an extra layer of connotation, and the emotional Wen Wan'er has become like his plaything.
The scarred man was so angry that he actually forced himself to get up.
With just this movement, the ribs inserted into the internal organs were immediately inserted.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
The pressure inside his body caused blood to surge up. The scarred man couldn't help but tilt his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Scar¡ª¡ª"
Wen Wan'er's face turned pale and she was completely frightened. She quickly freed up one of her hands that was supporting the scarred man, and took out a handkerchief to help the scarred man wipe the blood, but she was avoided by the scarred man, who held back his ribs. After squeezing in and destroying the internal organs, he sat up little by little, stood up little by little, and then punched out his fist violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood with every step, but his eyes shone with incomparable determination.
He wants to protect Wen Wan'er.
He couldn't let Wen Wan'er suffer any injustice.
This is his responsibility and his choice.
He made this choice ten years ago and has never wavered so far.
Perhaps, many people thought that the eldest lady of the "Wen Family Gang" must have been pampered since she was a child, stretching out her hands for clothes and opening her mouth for food, living an enviable life, but he knew that Wen Wan'er was actually a very pitiful and miserable person. But a very sensible child.
Wen Wan'er's mother unfortunately died when she was giving birth to her. Wen Wan'er has not known what maternal love is like since she was a child. She only knows that there is a beautiful woman called "Mother" who looks very similar to her. In order to save her, this "Mother" sacrificed her life. She has lost herself, and she must work hard to live and live bravely with her deep love and guilt.
Wen Wan'er's father, Wen Tian, ??is a rare real man.
Scar admires him and is impressed by him.
"It's a pity that heroes are short-tempered and their children are long-lasting."
When Wen Wan'er was born, he was still an unknown little gangster, like a rat crossing the street, everyone was bored.
Living a carefree life every day, he could not support Wen Wan'er at all, so he could only force her to stay with relatives and threaten them to take care of her.
The relatives were not well-off to begin with, but now Wen Tian forced a burden on them, and they were unwilling to do so. One can imagine their attitude towards Wen Wan'er. Although Wen Wan'er did not starve to death, she had been looked down upon since childhood. She was very similar to Cinderella in the fairy tale before she met the prince. Not only could she wear a rough Jingchai sarong every day, but she also had to do a lot of work, and she always had to eat. It's because I don't have enough to eat.
When she was a child, Wen Wan'er was very thin and white, pale and white.
But, she lived very hard and bravely.
As time goes by, Wen Tian has gradually emerged, but he is not strong enough yet.
In order to prevent Wen Wan'er from being used to threaten him by his enemies, Wen Tian cut off almost all contact with his relatives.
It can be said that Wen Wan'er's childhood was a childhood without family affection.
According to her own words, it was a childhood when she was abandoned by the whole world. Even she herself sometimes wanted to abandon herself.
Wen Wan'er 10At that time, Wen Tian became more powerful and famous, so he took Wen Wan'er back, treated her well and took good care of her. Unfortunately, the more powerful she became, the busier her work became. Wen Wan'er still couldn't see Wen Tian once a month. Wen Tian also knew that he had failed to fulfill his duties as a father, so he simply transferred one of his fierce generals, Scar, to Wen Wan'er to protect Wen Wan'er, and at the same time supervise her on Wen Tian's behalf to prevent her from causing trouble.
Maybe it¡¯s because she was abandoned as a child, Wen Wan¡¯er always wants the whole world to know that she has a father, and she behaves domineeringly everywhere.
Of course, there must be a little bit of her own thoughts mixed into it.
For such a little kid, Scar, as a veteran on the battlefield, is naturally unwilling to be transferred to accompany him.
But during his contact with Wen Wan'er, Scar was gradually moved by this girl.
Her carefulness, her thoughtfulness, her well-behavedness, and everything he spent with her deeply touched Scar.
Scar has no name. Ever since he became sensible, everyone has called him "Scar". Since he became sensible, the most common thing he has done is to raise and lower the knife. Killing people makes his heart cold, but Wen Wan'er warms his heart. Sometimes, he wondered if he was hallucinating because he had killed too many people. Why would God send an angel to him, a murderous demon who never blinked an eye?
Wen Wan'er will help him wash his dirty clothes, cook delicious rice for him, make cool shoes for him, and do many things for him that Scar will never forget.
But Scar didn¡¯t dare to accept it.
He is afraid that he will fall into deep trouble.
Since he was a child, no one has ever been so kind to him.
He was afraid that after getting used to it, if he lost it, his life would be worse than death.
He was afraid, from the bottom of his heart.
However, when Wen Wan'er asked him sadly if she was an unwanted child, he still chose to hug her and answered her from the bottom of his heart that as long as his scar was there, she could not be an unwanted child. , Wen Wan'er laughed until she shed tears, but Scar was not Wen Wan'er's parent after all. No matter how well he did, the three words "no one wants" were still imprinted on the softest place in Wen Wan'er's heart.
Whenever someone said this to her, she would cry like a helpless child, even though she had quietly grown into a beauty like her mother.
And every time at this time, Scar would feel like someone was cutting his heart, making him upset and angry, and making him crazily retaliate.
Wen Wan'er unknowingly became Scar's inverse scale.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Scar was like crazy, attacking like the wind, waving his iron fists desperately, but Xu Jing easily dodged them one by one. Scar's fists might be extremely sharp against ordinary people, but against those who had been transformed by the energy of chaos There are not enough people to look at. With a calm smile on Xu Jing's face, he admired Scar's dying struggle, admired the way he vomited blood after the attack, admired his crazy appearance
"Huhuhu¡ª¡ª"
After attacking for a long time, the scarred man finally gave up and fell to the ground, leaving only breath.
"Uncle Scar, Uncle Scar¡ª¡ª"
Wen Wan'er's beautiful eyes turned red from crying. She knelt beside Scar and used her jade hands to help him wipe away the blood he spit out.
However, no matter how Wen Wan'er wiped it, the blood kept pouring out endlessly.
"No need to wipe it. His internal organs were completely broken by the ribs. It's a miracle he's not dead yet."
Ye Shijie couldn't understand Scar Man's stupid loyalty, even risking his life for a master who treated him like a dog, but it was undeniable that Scar Man's actions before his death touched Ye Shijie's heart. For the sake of scarred man's survival, Ye Shijie decided to let scarred man go. Death is the most important thing, and there is no need for him to worry about a dead man.
That Wen Wan'er's actions were also a bit difficult for Ye Shijie to understand, so he couldn't help but stop him.
Wen Wan'er didn't stop. Instead, she cried harder and rubbed more intensely.
"Miss, I knowyou have a good impression of'The Shame of Huaqing'go to himthere."
Hearing Ye Shijie¡¯s reminder, the scarred man¡¯s heart that had been unable to let go suddenly dropped.
"Hahaha¡ª¡ª, who is the soul who said so casually, 'When a person is about to die, his words are also good'? No matter how I look at it, I feel that this guy will not forget to harm others even before he dies. Have you forgotten the 'Shame of Huaqing'?" When you asked Wen Waner to go to the Shame of Huaqing, you asked her to strip off the clothes of the Shame of Huaqing. Also, are you? Forgot, Wen Wan'er is mine, it's mine!"
Xu Jing listened to the scarred man¡¯s words.Feeling unhappy, he pointed at him and burst into cynicism.
Ye Shijie swept back and forth on Wen Wan'er over and over again.
In the past, he was a little surprised at why Wen Wan'er reacted so strongly to him.
At this time, the scarred man revealed the truth. It turned out that he was jealous because he was protecting Ning Xinmeng.
Women are really jealous.
"'The Shame of Huaqing', Miss will be left to you to protect" Scar completely ignored Xu Jing's cynicism and almost vomited blood to Ye Jiji every word. Tuogu, and then without waiting for Ye Shijie to think about it for a moment, he lowered his heavy hands with a guilty smile forever, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Those heavy hands have killed countless people and are the nightmare of countless people. But at this moment, these hands are finally dead and will never be raised to kill again.
"And those two lines of turbid tears were the only time in Scar's life that he shed tears.
"They all say that I am an unwanted child. Uncle Scar, am I an unwanted child?"
"Silly boy, you have Uncle Scar, how can you be the child no one wants?"
"Uncle Scar, don't leave me, I'm afraid of being alone."
"Don't worry, Uncle Scar will always be with you."
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