Chapter 328: Failed to Persuade
He was a little overwhelmed and wanted to take ibuprofen.
He Rui barely maintained his standing position, watching the reactions of the three people opposite him, especially the "boss" who seemed to have the most say.
The other person's eyes were as arrogant and distant as the last time they met. He just listened to him quietly and remained silent for a while.
"Whether we can successfully kill him or not, we must first try it."
The man finally spoke, his tone contemptuous.
This sentence made He Rui's face lose color instantly.
He never thought that the BGM could be wrong, and the other party still had murderous intentions towards his brother Ji.
He Rui was so angry that his chest felt congested and he choked. The sweet and fishy taste of blood filled his mouth and a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat.
He was filled with resentment.
He was so angry that he couldn't help shaking, staring at the man in black who was looking at him with a half-smile.
In a rage, he raised his pistol and pointed it at the man, intending to kill the three people opposite with 12 bullets.
Before he could pull the trigger, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his head. He Rui's eyes were shrouded in darkness and he lost consciousness.
...
He Rui was half asleep and half awake when he vaguely heard the conversation between a man and a woman.
My consciousness gradually became clear, and I realized that I was not dead.
He didn't move, slowly adjusting his breathing to pretend he was still asleep.
He realized that he was lying on a bed, his body warm, as if surrounded by a healing power similar to that of his brother Ji.
Although the pain in various parts of my body has not completely disappeared, it is a little better and not as torturous as before.
Two voices came from the left.
The man's voice was low, but familiar. It was the lecher Song Ziming from before. "Can you turn up the power a little? His face still looks ugly."
He Rui felt a cool hand on his forehead. "He's still so hot. It feels like the fever hasn't subsided at all. What did you eat? Are you just slacking off?"
The woman was obviously closer to him, and with a hint of impatience, she complained to him in disgust, "Shut up, it's so annoying. You think I'm slow, then you come and deal with him! Let's see how you deal with him!"
Day after day... You've already woken me up three times. Can you please respect my privacy? Have some sense of boundaries! I'm really annoyed by you barging into other people's rooms like this. Don't you know I'm a girl?
"Alright, alright, you've already complained a few times~ This wasn't my intention. The last time, it was the new guy who asked me to call you. The last time, I went to get the bag. This time, it was the boss who sent me to call you over~"
"I'm so annoyed." The girl complained deeply, "How can I dare to change clothes and sleep peacefully in my room in the future if you do this?"
Song Ziming responded with a grin, "Compared to me, I think you should be more careful about Brother Lin~ After all, he likes women. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about him breaking into your bedroom one day..."
But I don't think you need to be so confident. After all, we have so many beautiful girls to molest, why would we choose someone like you... Oh my god, oh my god, hahahaha! Hiss! It hurts! Yaoyao, be gentle~~" Song Ziming begged for mercy.
The warm feeling on my body and the cold hand on my head disappeared at the same time.
The woman was clearly enraged. The sound of her fists hitting Song Ziming could be heard clearly, as each punch landed on his flesh. "You're not good-looking! You're not good-looking!"
The girl hit him and scolded him at the same time, "I'm so annoying. Every day you see a good-looking boy and you can't even walk. I really admire you. Can you have some moral integrity?!"
Is this person your new adoptee, or does he belong to the boss?"
After the fight, the girl's voice approached again, and the warm healing power covered He Rui again.
Song Ziming sighed, "I do want him, but unfortunately, I don't think this pretty girl is willing to be with me."
"Who wants to follow you, you rotten cucumber, so dirty." The woman sneered.
Song Ziming choked, ".....could you please be more polite?"
"I just have bad manners, you are morally corrupt." The woman hit back bluntly.
Song Ziming refused to be outdone, "Oh? You're the only one who's not bad, the only one who doesn't play around, you're so loyal, eating a set meal for two, and those two pretty boys served you well?"
The woman's voice rose an octave. "Shut up, you bastard! I've been keeping them both, and they're clean. I don't touch anyone else. Unlike you, you can change six a week. Do you collect stamps? You don't mind the dirt."
Song Ziming defended himself a little anxiously, lowering his voice and whispering, "You are spreading rumors! Who changed six? Keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense. If he hears me again, he might misunderstand me."
I only changed less than five this month, okay...
I'm so loyal, I only ever focus on playing with one person~ This person's face, figure, and small waist... everything suits my taste. Oh, I even want to have a serious relationship with him..."
The female voice interrupted him mercilessly, "Shut up! I'm going to vomit! Stay away from me and don't give me the virus."
He Rui listened to the two people comparing their shortcomings and communicating in increasingly despicable ways, and his fist under the quilt was almost broken.
He felt nauseous, but as a germaphobe, he couldn't stand these messy conversations, but he had to maintain a positive expression and not reveal any flaws.
It's really torture.
He had been wondering if it would be wrong if he had killed Song Ziming, who had indeed helped him, because he lost control of his emotions before losing consciousness.
But now I think about it, apart from this scourge, it can also be considered a contribution.
Thinking about how his forehead was touched by that guy's dirty hand just now, He Rui felt very uncomfortable and angry, and his body seemed to hurt even more.
I want to wash my forehead eight times with soap.
Even the comfortable healing ability on his body suddenly made He Rui feel so resistant that he wanted the person to take it back.
The woman's voice sounded again, "Don't say that, your aesthetic taste is still online.
This guy is well taken care of and looks very fair and tender. Is he one of those second generation kids from the inner area of the shelter?"
He Rui felt a hand touching his cheek.
He wanted to hide...
"Don't touch him," Song Ziming immediately pulled the woman's hand away in disgust, "Don't take advantage of him, he's not from the inner district."
The female voice disagreed, "But he looks a lot like someone from the inner area... I've noticed he looks a bit like he's evolving."
The woman uttered a thunderous remark.
He Rui's heart suddenly skipped a beat and lost its normal rhythm. He listened to the other party's words nervously.
"Don't be ridiculous, he's the Evolver. That loud speaker we heard in the shelter yesterday was his voice, he was the one using the microphone."
“The one with the bike marathon?
But he's just an ordinary person. I can't even sense his mental strength. Are you talking nonsense?" Cheng Yao questioned.
Song Ziming's voice was frivolous and casual, "You don't understand outsiders, but you don't understand me?
If this guy was an ordinary person, I would have slept with him long ago while I was taking off his coat.
Isn't this enough respect for one's own kind~"
He Rui felt a chill in his heart when he heard the man's shameless remarks.
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