Chapter 190 The Fake Idiot Beauty and the Doomsday Boss 17

Yuan Feiyun had no time to escape.

In just a blink of an eye, Fu Changchuan had already arrived in front of him, grabbed him with one hand, and pressed him into the metal wall next to him.

The force was so great that it directly smashed a big hole in the metal wall.

Yuan Feiyun's eyes were red with anger and he wanted to let out a howl of pain, but he was unable to make a sound because his neck was being strangled.

All the bones in his body were broken and shattered, and he was almost unable to move.

This again...

This again!

In terms of military strength, he will always be defeated by Fu Changchuan!

Fu Changchuan did not lose control. At this moment, he was more conscious than anyone else: "Which hand did you use to press the switch?"

Yuan Feiyun's eyes were red, and his hands were tightly gripping Fu Changchuan's wrists.

Cha Jiu curled up in Fu Changchuan's arms, sniffed, and pointed at the second finger of Yuan Feiyun's right hand pitifully: "This one."

"He also shocked me twice," she added.

Yuan Feiyun: "..."

Fu Changchuan's eyes fell on the finger that Cha Jiu accused.

Yuan Feiyun suddenly felt his finger bones go numb, and his originally smooth skin gradually turned into gray, dry and cracked fragments, like the fallen wall of an old community, blown away by the wind.

Cha Jiu continued to complain: "He left me in the fallen area and left me alone to wait for rescue. Fortunately you came, otherwise I would have been eaten by the mutant plants."

Yuan Feiyun's only thought at this moment was to make Cha Jiu shut up.

Fu Changchuan lifted her up so that she could sit more comfortably on his arms.

"Well, I'm here," he said, "so you don't have to be afraid anymore."

When Cha Jiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

She leaned silently on Fu Changchuan's chest.

"Boom, boom."

His steady heartbeat was like a signal of safety, as if it represented the dissipation of the haze and the emergence of twilight.

Yuan Feiyun was in despair at this moment. Just when he thought he was going to die at the hands of Fu Changchuan, a deep but mournful voice sounded at the end of the corridor.

"Nagakawa, stop it."

…

Yuan Zheng, wearing a military uniform, stood in the ruins of metal and concrete, his eyes complicated as he saw the mess and the scene of his family fighting.

The light in Fu Changchuan's left eye gradually faded, and his pupils returned to normal.

He let go of his hand, and Yuan Feiyun immediately fell to the ground, limp.

Cha Jiu looked at Yuan Zheng, the legendary figure who established the North District base, without leaving any trace.

He was tall, wearing a neat military uniform, and his hair was a little gray, but it was neatly combed back. There was a deep "chuan"-shaped groove between his eyebrows, and his eyes were as hard and stern as a blade.

When Yuan Zheng saw Fu Changchuan stop, his frown softened a little: "Thank you for listening to what your uncle has to say."

Fu Changchuan was silent.

He has complicated feelings towards Yuan Zheng.

Or perhaps, after those things happened, he himself didn't know what attitude he should adopt towards his uncle.

Before Yuan Zheng came to stop Fu Changchuan, he had already figured out the whole thing: "Feiyun did something wrong in this matter. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Fu Changchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Yuan Feiyun at his feet, his eyes were sarcastic: "You have been like this since you were a child. No matter what you do wrong, someone will apologize for you and take care of the aftermath. You can always rest easy."

Yuan Feiyun leaned against the wall in a wolfish manner and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Changchuan kicked him again, not caring at all that Yuan Zheng was present.

Yuan Zheng's expression was also helpless.

Since childhood, these cousins ​​have always fought over everything and suffered bloodshed.

Yuan Zheng was obviously more concerned about Fu Changchuan than the seriously injured Yuan Feiyun: "Your control over your supernatural powers has improved."

Cha Jiu felt that Fu Changchuan's aura had become heavier, and he whispered back, "I would rather never have such a supernatural power."

Everyone was silent.

After a long while, Yuan Zheng finally spoke: "Changchuan, those were accidents. So many years have passed, you should let it go."

Fu Changchuan said nothing.

Yuan Zheng continued, "I know you have a difficult problem, so I haven't disturbed you these years, letting you think it through. But the situation at the base is very complicated now, and the forces from the southern region have been invading. Both I and the army need you to come back."

Fu Changchuan did not respond. His indifferent eyes scanned the expressions of the people behind Yuan Zheng. Without exception, they were all surprised and terrified.

They are afraid of their future, working with someone whose superpowers could get out of control at any time.

Apart from Yuan Zheng, almost no one in the military would trust him.

Fu Changchuan had already seen this clearly, so he left sadly.

"Sorry, I don't have any plans for now."

Yuan Zheng heard the expected answer, but still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Fu Changchuan buried Cha Jiu's head in his chest to block everyone's view of her face.

"Let's go, Shen Mian."

Cha Jiu, be good and hold him tightly.

When Yuan Feiyun heard the name, he was surprised.

What did Fu Changchuan call her?

Shen...Mian

…

Fu Changchuan carried Cha Jiu out of the gate of the military base and got on the jeep.

There were only two of them in the car.

The seat was a bit cramped and Cha Jiu felt uncomfortable, so he moved a few times.

"Don't move." Fu Changchuan hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Let me hug you tightly."

God knows how panicked he was when he saw the converter broken into pieces.

He was afraid that this delicate and fragile girl would be tortured and broken by Yuan Feiyun's inhumane hands.

Cha Jiu stayed still.

Suddenly, she reached out her hand and patted him gently on the head, just like Fu Changchuan usually did.

"Fu Changchuan, I'm here."

With her comfort, Fu Changchuan gradually calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone at home." He said in a regretful tone.

Cha Jiu shook his head: "This is not your fault. How could you know in advance that this was Yuan Feiyun's plan?"

Fu Changchuan checked her from side to side and asked: "Besides shocking you, did he hurt you anywhere else?"

An idea suddenly occurred to Cha Jiu, and he swallowed the word "no". "Yes, he can control metal and hurt my back."

Fu Changchuan had no doubts and immediately asked her to turn around and lift up her clothes for him to see.

There was no one around, only the searchlights from the military base in the distance were spinning by, and the light, weakened by the night mist, fell faintly on the rear of the jeep.

With such a dim light, Fu Changchuan could clearly see the fluorescent white waist exposed from under the clothes, with a shallow waistline and vague hip line.

There was indeed a red mark on her delicate and fair skin, but it was very light.

This was something Cha Jiu accidentally bumped into when she got on the car just now. It has nothing to do with Yuan Feiyun.

Fu Changchuan pointed his finger at the red mark, a little puzzled: "Is this the wound you mentioned?"

Cha Jiu remained calm, turned her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling, and raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, it doesn't count?"

Fu Changchuan vaguely sensed something.

But he did not expose Cha Jiu's little trick.

“Apart from here, are there any other injuries?”

"Right there." Cha Jiu lowered her eyelashes, a little shy: "Maybe you can kiss it and it will be fine."

Fu Changchuan said nothing more.

He leaned over and pressed his soft lips against hers.

Cha Jiu suddenly felt a tingling sensation at the back of her waist, and something soft and moist moved across the red mark and then swirled around her waist.

The cold fingertips reached into the hem of the clothes and covered the soft surface.

Cha Jiu rested her arms on the front of the car and buried her head, exposing her slender white neck.

Fu Changchuan moved up, pressed his hot chest against her trembling back, and bit her neck gently.

"Not here..." Cha Jiu's eyelashes were wet and the tone of her words changed.

Next to the small red mark, Fu Changchuan kissed out another red mark that belonged to him.

Then he pulled down Cha Jiu's clothes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, let's go home first."

The jeep started its engine in the dark, startling the birds resting in the bushes.