Wen Shouren's voice trembled: "Then, the boy died on the spot..."
No need to say further, everyone already knows what is going to happen.
The atmosphere at the table was extremely cheerful just now, but now it suddenly became heavy.
Wang Cuilian comforted him, "Uncle Wen, you mean well, don't blame yourself."
Wen Shouren closed his eyes and said, "I didn't kill Boren, but he died because of me. I will remember this for the rest of my life."
No one knew how to comfort Wen Shouren, so they could only remain silent for a while.
Wen Shouren stood up and said with a forced smile, "Everyone, I'm sorry to leave you. I'm really not interested in continuing playing now. You guys can go ahead and play first. As an apology, I'll clear the dishes."
Everyone expressed comfort and understanding. After Wen Shouren left, the atmosphere was still a bit depressing. After a few more rounds, the atmosphere became slightly more lively.
Mu Chuan suffered retribution in this life, and the tissue paper was passed into his hands at the last moment.
Mu Chuan had no choice but to stand up, draw a card, and read: "Have you ever been in a group fight?"
Mu Chuan took the cards and said, "I did fight. Well, it wasn't really a group fight. I fought one-on-one against many."
Zuo You was surprised: "You don't look like someone who can fight."
Mu Chuan always looks cold and aloof, as if he keeps people at a distance. You really can't believe he's the kind of person who would solve problems with his fists.
Mu Chuan smiled. "It's not because of me, it's because of him. This little stutterer was harassed by a group of hooligans outside the school. He kept it to himself and refused to tell anyone. I stumbled upon it by chance and got involved in it in a fit of rage."
Fu Shenzhi commented coldly: "Youthful vigor is good. Young people are always full of passion and recklessness."
Xu Zisheng stammered, "That was the first time I saw Ah Chuan fighting. Ah Chuan was beaten so badly... well."
Mu Chuan casually stuffed the chicken leg that Xu Zisheng hadn't had a chance to eat into his mouth: "Little stutterer, if you can't speak clearly, talk less and eat more."
He added, "Don't listen to his nonsense. They were just a bunch of weaklings. I beat them until they cried for their parents. But even though I was outnumbered, I didn't gain much advantage."
Mu Chuan said sinisterly, "If I run into those little hooligans again, I'll use my silver needles to make sure they can't get out of bed for the rest of their lives."
Zuo You thought to herself, it’s true, sometimes Mu Chuan really looks like Boss Fu.
The game was still going on, and when Zuo You handed the tissue to Fu Shenzhi, the music stopped.
Zuo You looked innocent. She was not cheating. It just happened that the news reached Boss Fu.
Boss Fu hooked his finger, took out a card from the box, lowered his eyes and read: "What is your attitude towards love?"
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