Chapter 27 Chapter 27 You donated 90% of your assets, and lost all your money...



Chapter 27 Chapter 27 You donated 90% of your assets, and lost all your money...

Before entering Bian Xingyu's ward, Wen Yu turned on his cell phone.

Mute, record.

Two magic weapons.

The scene of Bian Xingyu torturing people just now was all captured on film.

However, Wenyu felt it was not enough.

Just shoot a video and expose the person, which also gives the other party an advantage.

I don't even want to know who he is now.

The man destined by God to deal with these bastards!

Wen Yu felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was even greater.

He walked to the table in Bian Xingyu's ward, where the new assistant had casually placed the fruit basket.

Wen Yu picked out the reddest and most beautifully shaped apple from the fruit basket, picked it up... and threw it on the ground.

clatter.

The sound of the apple falling to the ground attracted the attention of the two people in the room.

Rolling.

The apple rolled past the assistant's feet. He put down the cup that he had been shaking back and forth to clean it, bent down, reached out his hand, and chased after the apple to pick it up.

"How could it fall out? It wasn't filled very full."

The assistant muttered.

Yes, it’s not full, so how could it fall out?

Bian Xingyu felt his heart pounding, and he remembered the time when someone knocked on the door of the hotel.

Not too much time had passed, and his memory wasn't too bad.

He still remembers it clearly.

In some unspeakable fear, Bian Xingyu stared at the fruit basket.

An invisible hand, as if it was particularly "attractive" because of the presence of him as an audience, once again grabbed an orange.

It held it in mid-air, turned it left and right, and seemed to be looking at something.

Then, toss it twice gently.

It was like the prelude to a naughty child throwing a stone at a glass window.

This strange thought flashed through Bian Xingyu's mind, and he thought of the "good things" he had done as a child. Before he could come to his senses, the orange was smashed into his face.

state.

Right in the center.

"ah!"

Bian Xingyu felt a lump in his throat, and he screamed while tears and nosebleed fell uncontrollably.

"Brother Yu?"

The assistant just picked up the apple and didn't see the wonderful shot just now.

Hearing the noise, he stood up and looked back, and saw Bian Xingyu covering his nose, with blood oozing out from between his fingers.

Yes!

Wen Yu clenched his fist and silently praised himself.

Then he walked out.

He shook his head and walked away without recognizing any relatives.

That's enough for today.

I'll wait for him to come back tomorrow to check on the situation. If this guy continues to cause trouble, he has plenty of ways to make him feel the destructive power of "turning from fans to haters".

You can't hurt your fans' feelings easily.

Especially a fan who can also turn into a "ghost".

Wen Yu didn't leave immediately. He leaned against the door of the ward and listened to the movements in the ward.

Bian Xingyu was "hit hard" and "seriously injured". When the assistant walked up to him, a string of curses were already on the tip of his tongue. He raised his hand and was ready to slap him, but at the last moment, he held back.

It's not that he has a good temper, nor that he has changed his personality.

But after encountering a ghost in the hotel that day, he asked Jian Xunchun to ask someone to find a master.

The master’s answer to him was to do less bad things and more good deeds, otherwise, certain beings would target him.

Do good...do what the hell kind of good!

He is just teaching people how to work and be a qualified assistant.

Once you get paid, you have to work hard.

What's wrong with that?

After careful observation for a few days, nothing happened, so Bian Xingyu forgot about the matter.

He must have not slept well that day and was hallucinating.

There are no ghosts in this world.

Even though he's become a ghost, he still wants to be a hero. Are you a chuunibyou?

It's ridiculous.

Bian Xingyu raised his hand to hit him, but was finally stopped by the "ridiculous" thought.

"...You, get out! Wait, call the doctor for me! And Sister Chun, call them all!"

He is now annoyed when he sees his assistant. Xu Chen is annoying, and this new one is even more annoying.

I can't understand your hint and am of no use at all.

I don't know how lucky I am to make money so easily.

Wen Yu waited for his assistant to come out of the room, and soon he called the doctor and the agent over.

After the nose bleeding stopped, Bian Xingyu finally calmed down a little.

"Sister Chun, where is the one I was looking for last time...? Go find him again! Also, change the ward for me, no, change the hospital!"

When the doctor left, Bian Xingyu and Jian Xunchun were the only ones left in the ward. Bian Xingyu dropped his pretense of calmness and looked at Jian Xunchun suspiciously, asking him to look at the fruit basket.

On the way here, Jian Xunchun had already heard the assistant say, "I don't know why Brother Yu was suddenly hit by an orange," and he had a rough guess in his mind.

That "thing" is here again!

Her assistant told her before that she really encountered it.

Jian Xunchun had heard a lot of rumors in this circle, and this was the first time she had encountered one. However, she actually never really believed in such things.

She believes in fate and metaphysics, but not in ghosts.

Bian Xingyu said that after encountering a ghost, she also went to find a master, who then gave her the advice to "do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

In her opinion, this is also a kind of psychological service.

It's the same as going for psychological counseling.

At this time, Bian Xingyu started to act up again, and she really felt disgusted with him.

If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

If you don't have the mental toughness, don't do bad things.

Oh, how stupid and evil.

On the surface, Jian Xunchun quickly went to arrange for discharge from the hospital and went to see the master by the way.

Psychotherapy is psychotherapy.

Money is spent wherever it is spent.

Seeing that the man had calmed down, Wen Yu decided not to stay any longer.

Xu Chen was waiting for Wen Yu by the elevator.

Wen Yu also found that since he had an "assistant" who could follow him at all times, his actions became much more convenient.

Especially someone like Xu Chen, who has an ordinary appearance and is not eye-catching.

Unlike Li Chaoyan, who is the focus of the crowd wherever she goes, and even encounters unscrupulous drivers when taking a taxi late at night.

"Leave."

Seeing that there was no one around, Wen Yu reached out and pulled Xu Chen, scaring the unsuspecting man.

It still takes time to get used to.

Xu Chen quickly came back to his senses and pressed the down elevator button.

The elevator was empty and the two went downstairs smoothly.

There were two people standing downstairs who were about to go upstairs. Wen Yu stuck close to Xu Chen's back, put his hand on the person's shoulder, and they slid out of the elevator together, being very careful not to bump into strangers.

But when they passed each other, Wen Yu saw the other person's familiar face.

Why is the old pervert's nephew here?

Could that old pervert be in this rehabilitation hospital as well?

The eldest nephew was not alone. There was also a cool and handsome guy beside him. He was wearing a modified Hanfu. The snow-white color gave people a feeling of being an otherworldly master.

Is this the new person trained by the old pervert?

Just based on this face, he can attract fans.

The elevator door was about to close.

Wen Yu acted faster than he thought, re-entered the elevator and followed directly.

After the old pervert became a hot topic, the scene he was filming was reshot with a replacement.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person will no longer be found in the circle.

Wen Yu was ready to do some "after-sales" work. It would be fine if the old pervert changed, but if not, he wouldn't mind taking another righteous action.

As soon as Xu Chen walked out of the elevator, he felt the hand on his shoulder suddenly loosen, so he immediately stopped and pretended to play with his mobile phone so as not to attract attention.

He gradually became proficient in this set of movements.

But after a while, the disappeared hand did not return.

Where are the people?

Gone?

"Great Immortal?"

Xu Chen called out tentatively, but received no response.

He stretched his hand back and flicked the air twice, but of course he didn't hit anyone... No, Great Immortal.

The boss is an invisible presence, and sometimes it can be quite inconvenient.

A nurse passed by and saw his appearance. She immediately approached him and asked with concern: "Sir, are you alone? Where is the person who accompanied you? I will help you sit next to me first, okay?"

Xu Chen was two beats late before he realized that the other party had misunderstood him as a blind person.

Although, his actions just now did seem like those of a blind person.

Xu Chen, who didn't know how to explain for a moment, was helped by the gentle and kind nurse and sat on a chair nearby.

His eyes were empty and he curled himself up into a ball: "Thank you! Thank you! Someone will come to pick me up soon! Don't worry about me!"

Wen Yu followed his nephew Yi and that cool and handsome guy to the VIP floor.

Wow, he’s on the same level as Bian Xingyu.

Nephew Yi and the cool and handsome guy didn't speak until they got out of the elevator. Nephew Yi took two steps forward and made a "please" gesture to lead the way.

"Master, over here."

"Um."

The cool and handsome guy seems to be used to it.

Wen Yu touched his chin, sent a WeChat message to Xu Chen, asking him to wait for him downstairs, and then followed him silently.

master?

Don't be a big liar.

He thought to himself.

In Yi Dezhi's VIP ward.

The old pervert sat leaning on the hospital bed, looking like he had lost his former energy and spirit, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

Seeing the cool and handsome guy coming in, Yi Dezhi sat up straight.

People also become more energetic.

Better than the little blue pill.

"Master, please save me!"

At this time, Teacher Yi, who was half buried in the loess, looked at a young man who looked to be only in his early twenties with a face full of admiration, as if he had found a savior.

The cool and handsome guy didn't say anything and walked around the bed twice.

"Mr. Yi, I've told you long ago that if you want to have a good start and a good end in the circle, you must abstain from sex and cultivate your character. You are old, and you still harass young girls. When retribution comes, I can't save you."

Yi Dezhi had a sad face and was pleading.

"Master, I will change, I will definitely change! I have already lived to this age, and I don't have many years left to live. At the end of my life, I have no other requests, I just want to keep this reputation. Please save me, no matter how much money you offer!"

Cool and handsome guy: "This is a bad thing, I really don't want to get involved."

Yi Dezhi: “Master!!!”

After hesitating for a moment, the cool and handsome guy said, "Donate 90% of your assets to avoid disaster..."

Wen Yu gasped silently.

This master is really cruel. He looks handsome, but he wants 90% of what he wants when he opens his mouth.

Listen to his second half of the sentence -

"...I can barely help you turn your current fortune around. But you must remember, from now on, you can't have anything to do with women. If you do, don't come to me again. I can't help you anymore."

Wenyu felt that this person was trying to act cool after getting paid, so the old pervert had to kick him out.

As a result, Yi Dezhi's face changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Master!"

Wen Yu stayed in the ward for half an hour and when he came out, he was in a daze.

The old pervert was tricked into fasting for thirty days, eating no meat, bathing in the morning and evening, kneeling and chanting, burning incense, and sincerely repenting...

Otherwise, people are masters.

Wen Yu, the "great immortal", almost wanted to bow down and shout "Master".

I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself!

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