Chapter 600: Captive Stars (25)
Wangzhehao showed extreme disdain for online comments.
What's the use of being smart.
If you didn't have money, would you have the right to speak?
You don’t have the right to speak, but the director allows you to watch the surveillance?
[Little sister, please don’t listen to these people’s nonsense on the Internet, they are all fake! 】Prodigal is serious.
"I think they're right." They complimented me on being good-looking and smart. What's wrong with that! ? There are not many people who tell the truth in this world anymore!
[…] That’s right!
The King chose to escape.
The system is so angry!
Chuzheng’s clarification video has explained the problem.
It's a little difficult to clear up my innocence right now.
Moreover, Chuzheng also discovered that there were other navy troops inside who were constantly plotting against Jian Jian.
Chu Zheng secretly thought about it, and it should be Wen Yanyu.
Wen Yanyu knew that simplicity was what Chu Anyang liked, so how could he make it easier for her?
It's really pitiful and simple - so in order to make this little white rabbit even more miserable, Chuzheng also bought a wave of navy troops.
[Cute Chuzheng: Am I the only one who noticed that our little cutie seems... a little different? ]
[Chuzheng Fans Support Club: I also noticed that the little cutie is colder than before. Is it because of the breakup? ]
[Little deer in the morning: It must be because of the big pig’s hooves. Don't be sad, little cutie, we are all here and we will always be with you. ]
[Hope the flowers will bloom as ever: If something trivial is trending, why can’t you talk about national affairs? ! ]
[Chuzheng Fans Support Club: Have you given birth to your second child? Can I pay personal tax to the state? // @I hope the flowers bloom as before: If something trivial is trending, why can’t you talk about important national events? ! ]
[Winter Warm Sun: The little cutie seems to have really changed. She used to be soft and cute, but now she is a cold goddess! Can't we call her cutie anymore? ]
[Chu Zheng’s little lover: Look at our little cutie’s Weibo certification! ! ]
The certification on Chuzheng’s Weibo page became ‘Responsible God of Wealth in the Entertainment Industry’.
[Chuzheng Fans Support Club: The little cutie has recharged money! ]
[Time is memory: What kind of magical certification is this, are you serious? ? Hahaha, is there something wrong with the Weibo authentication system? ]
[Chu Zheng’s little lover: This certification is really amazing, the God of Wealth is in charge, hahaha, this little cutie is going to be rich. ]
[Warm sunshine in winter: sudden wealth +1]
[Chuzheng Fans Support Club: Rich +2]
[The deer in the morning: suddenly rich +]
Chuzheng's clarification video didn't survive long before it was deleted by # 神仙certification##this certification is charged with money # .
Soon someone discovered that Chuzheng's and Fengwang's certifications were very similar.
But the two of them can't hit each other with eight poles.
I can't even find a photo of the two of them in the same frame.
Therefore, everyone just thought it was a coincidence and did not delve into it further.
But Feng Wang didn't think so.
After receiving no response from the Weibo private message, he sent a WeChat message. The ding-ding-dong-dong message prompt made Liang Xi stare at Chu Zheng.
[Master Feng Wang, the invincible handsome man in the universe: Junior sister, you even plagiarized my certification. Do you have a crush on me? ]
[Lord Feng Wang, the invincible handsome man in the universe: I warned you, don’t have a crush on me, I have a financial backer. ]
[Chu Zheng: Do you mind changing your sponsor? ]
[The invincible commander of the universe, Lord Feng Wang:...]
[Master Feng Wang, the invincible commander in the universe: Junior sister, don’t be so arrogant. ]
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
Feng Wang was startled by the sudden news.
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money
…
The entire screen is filled with transfer information, so scroll up without hesitation.
Feng Wang put the phone on the table and shrank back on the sofa. He stared at the phone like he was staring at a monster.
A few minutes later, Feng Wang groped around on his body.
The medicine bottle rolled out of his pocket.
Feng Wang took it twice before picking it up, opening the bottle cap and pouring out the medicine.
"Ahem..."
Feng Wang choked, and the bitter taste of the pills spread in his throat. He looked for water in a panic.
Feng Wang's body suddenly tilted and he fell down.
"boom--"
Feng Wang fell to the ground and raised his hand to touch his forehead.
Warm blood stained his fingers and slowly flowed down the palm of his hand.
Feng Wang pressed his forehead and quickly touched the phone.
Blood flowed down from the tip of his brow.
Feng Wang closed one eye and his hand trembled when he opened the phone.
He pressed the voice button, and he couldn't tell whether his voice was trembling or nervous: "Lan Ling... I'm bleeding!"
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Feng Wang didn't dare to move. He sat frozen on the ground. His eyes were closed and he didn't dare to open them. The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood.
The hand holding the sofa was so pale that it lost all color from the exertion.
Click——
Feng Wang heard the door open.
"Why did it take so long?" Feng Wang closed his eyes, turned his head toward the door based on his voice, and said almost through gritted teeth: "Help me... help me deal with it."
Feng Wang heard the footsteps and frowned slightly.
The sound is not right...
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Feng Wang felt the man approaching him, and then he flew into the air and was placed on the sofa in an instant.
A figure suddenly flashed in Feng Wang's mind, and he asked in confusion: "Little junior sister?"
The smell of her body was unmistakable.
"Um."
"why you?"
"Send me the voice message you sent."
Send voice...
Didn't he send it to Lan Ling?
Made a mistake?
It's possible that she sent it by mistake. Her message was on the first one, and Lan Ling should be on the second one. He may have clicked the wrong one...
Chuzheng looked at Feng Wang's forehead and said calmly: "You have a minor injury. Do you still need to ask someone to help you deal with it?"
Feng Wang's body was a little tense, but he quickly settled into the sofa: "I'm used to being served, of course I need it."
Chuzheng ignored his bragging.
The financial sponsors are all people who boast about it. Will there be anyone to serve him?
"medicine chest?"
"..." Feng Wang pointed in the direction based on his instinct: "Look to see if there is anything in that cabinet."
Chuzheng looked in the direction Feng Wang pointed.
She got up and went over.
The medical kit was not found.
But she saw a lot of medicine bottles in the cabinet.
Chuzheng picked up one, put it quietly into her pocket, and found the medical kit next to it.
"What are you doing at home when you are stumbling like this?" Are you dancing to the disco? !
"Accidentally." How dare Feng Wang say that he was uneasy because of the things she posted.
Chuzheng pushed Feng Wang's hand away and cleaned up the blood on the edge first.
The wound was no longer bleeding, and the dried blood was not easy to clean.
Chuzheng was so close that Feng Wang could even feel her breathing.
I scanned it from time to time.
With a crispy and itchy feeling.
"You can open it now." Chu Zheng said.
Feng Wang turned his head and asked hesitantly: "Has the blood cleaning been finished?"
"Um."
Feng Wang closed his eyes tightly and did not open them: "You should keep things stained with blood away."
Chuzheng paused: "Are you dizzy?"
"..." Feng Wang pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Yeah."
"Wait a minute."
Chuzheng took all the bloody things to the door and applied medicine to him. The wound was not big and could be covered with just a band-aid.
"That's it."
