Chapter 121 The one who is not loved is the mistress

A deafening cough came from Zhao Mu.

"Are you stuck in a chicken feather?" Fu Ren glanced impatiently at Zhao Mu, whose face was red from coughing, and attacked him without mercy.

Zhao Mu waved his hands frantically and smiled at Fu Ren in a flattering manner, and only then did he manage to fool him.

Zhao Mu saw Fu Ren looking away and secretly winked at Liang Mujia: Is this a lingering affection?

Liang Mujia glanced at Little Mushroom who was chewing bread and Fu Ren who had a sneer on his face, and shook his head secretly: The boss’s ex-boyfriend is the fiancée of his arch-enemy Meng Qinyan, so it won’t work even if they still have feelings for each other.

Meng Yiyan is a very sinister person. Let alone his fiancée, you can't even take a speck of dust away from him.

Her eldest brother is very powerful, but to be honest, in Liang Mujia's opinion, Fu Ren may not be able to defeat Meng Yiyan, who is full of calculations.

Stealing someone's fiancée is too exciting.

If Meng Jinyan hadn't been unable to get away, she wouldn't have asked her eldest brother to come and pick him up. You know, Meng Jinyan put his fiancée... Liang Mujia looked at Little Mushroom again and seemed to be choked.

Now he should be called his fiancé, and he looks at him as closely as the apple of his eye. Without this mission, no one in Tong Lan knew what his fiancé looked like. Before this, Liang Mujia didn't even know if he was a man or a woman.

Of course, even now, only those who were on the mission knew the inside story.

Good guy, by the time he arrived at Tonglan, Meng Yiyan found out that his fiancé was still in love with her eldest daughter and had rekindled the relationship, so it was too late for him to leave.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Fu Ren patted Shen Zhi's thin back, frowned, and asked Zhao Mu to use his water power to pour a glass of water for Shen Zhi. "Don't you know that your throat is too tight? You still eat so fast. Do you have to choke to death to feel comfortable?"

Shen Zhi held the cup and took small sips to suppress the foreign feeling in his throat.

He is naturally slow, like a little turtle.

This time it was not because he ate too fast, but Shen Zhi's attention was all on Yu Zheng. It would be easy to choke if he ate absent-mindedly.

But there was no need to explain to Fu Ren. Fu Ren was always weird to Shen Zhi. Every time he spoke, Fu Ren had no logic and changed the subject very quickly. Shen Zhi didn't understand and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Fu Ren was used to Shen Zhi staying in his own world and not responding to the outside world, so he didn't care.

He turned to look at the people Zhao Mu had saved.

"Introduce yourselves," Fu Ren raised his eyebrows and knocked on the table. "Maybe you will be bitten to death by zombies tomorrow, but you can still get to know each other tonight."

None of the people who were rescued had special abilities, and their faces turned pale after hearing Fu Ren’s words.

A girl introduced herself first: "My name is Xiang Wu, I have a PhD in human genetics, and I used to work at the Blue Coast Research Institute under the tutelage of Professor Gu Anyang."

Xiang Wu has a heroic appearance and seems to be a dashing and capable woman. When she spoke, her expression was indifferent, but her arrogance could not be concealed between her brows.

No wonder Xiang Wu is so confident.

He is a talent from a top research institute and a student of Professor Gu Anyang. Any one of his resumes is astonishing and enviable.

Everyone gasped, turned their gaze to the shocked expressions of the people around them, and said nothing more.

For big guys like them who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, it is enough to stop at the right time. There will always be people who will chase them, appreciate them, and treat them as guests of honor.

They don't need to waste any more words.

However, Xiang Wu glanced at Fu Ren who was still sitting nonchalantly and unsteadily in the distance, as if her words did not arouse any interest in him. Xiang Wu frowned consciously and felt unhappy.

It is probably just an embroidered pillow, which looks good but is not practical, and has no ability to recognize people at all.

There were also many people from other bases who invited Xiang Wu to join. All of them smiled and called out to the doctor one by one, begging him.

Now that she had met a captain with no vision, Xiang Wu had to hold back her bad luck. If it weren't for the fact that Tong Lan was the largest protection base and was guarded by the military, it would have provided her with the most powerful research support.

Judging from Fu Ren's attitude, she would never curry favor with someone she didn't like.

Fu Ren yawned, put his long legs on the handles, and leaned crookedly against the back of the chair, about an arm's length away from Shen Zhi.

Fu Ren raised his eyelids and glanced upward to see Shen Zhi, who was counting on his fingers.

And he leisurely passed by Xiang Wu, who was out of tune with everyone else.

Is this Meng Jinyan's fiancée? She is indeed the same as Meng Jinyan, and there is a sense of absurdity that makes people feel drunk but I am the only one sober.

What surprised Fu Ren was that this person actually worked in the same research institute as Shen Zhi. However, after Fu Ren thought about it carefully, he found out that Shen Zhi's teacher seemed to be named Qi.

It’s not the same professor as Xiang Wu’s.

"Next", Fu Ren was not very interested in Meng Jinyan's fiancée. All he required of her was that she stay alive.

Of course, if he died, it would be none of his business.

"My name is Youyou. I'm Xiaowu's friend. I also work at the Blue Coast Research Institute, but I'm just a handyman." Youyou was very shy and her face turned red after she finished speaking.

Everyone felt strange. It was hard to imagine that the arrogant Xiang would get to know the unknown and introverted Yoyo at the dance.

Yoyo clenched her fingers, faced the gazes from all directions, and shrank back towards the dance.

The others were a mother and her son. The male owner died at the mouth of zombies in order to protect them, just like millions of ordinary people, except that they were lucky enough to meet the third team.

There was one girl left, her name was Wentian, and she was sobbing softly.

There were too many unexpected events today. Her boyfriend, who had been planning to break up with her, died in the mouth of a zombie in order to protect her. Wentian couldn't accept it for a moment. She felt empty in her heart and her tears were almost dry.

Shen Zhi, who had been calculating, was disturbed by Wen Tian's increasingly loud crying. He slowly stopped, raised his head slightly and looked at Wen Tian. Puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and he asked hesitantly: "Why are you crying?"

"Ah?" Wen Tian, ​​who was crying uncontrollably, opened her red and swollen eyes and looked at the thin boy next to Fu Ren. His face was so gloomy that he could not be seen, like a poisonous mushroom growing in the corner.

In fact, Wentian didn't know why she was crying, but Shen Zhi's question was like she found an outlet for her tears. She choked up and said, "My ex-boyfriend is dead."

Facing the puzzled looks of the crowd, Wentian explained: "He was very nice to me at first, but without my knowledge, a beautiful, wealthy girl fell in love with him. Suddenly, his attitude towards me became increasingly nasty, and he wanted to force me to break up."

"Later I found out that he wanted to force me to break up so that he could be with the beautiful, rich and beautiful girl. I didn't agree," Wen Tian wiped his tears. "In the end, we were tied together again by some strange coincidence. The beautiful, rich and beautiful girl died, and he wanted to win me back."

"I have a mental obsession and I can't accept mental infidelity," Wentian smiled embarrassedly, feeling a little sad. "But he said he loved me, I didn't believe it, but today he really died for me, I..."

Wentian couldn't tell how she felt, she just felt very uncomfortable. She didn't want to see him die for her, she would rather die herself.

After Wentian finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

It's hard to judge a man who cheats on you but is willing to die for you.

A lazy but confident voice echoed in the silent air: "You are being hated. You are crying purely out of hatred."

Wen Tian raised his head in a daze, and looked at Fu Ren with tearful eyes. The beautiful but vicious Fu Ren.

I couldn't understand what he said for a moment.

Fu Ren lifted her lips, her thin red lips looked like blossoming camellia petals, but unfortunately what came out of them was poison instead of sweet juice.

"A cheating man died, but you have to be forever grateful to him for saving your life. This is no different from someone eating your shit when you are starving to death." Fu Ren narrowed his narrow fox eyes, looked at the swaying figure above through his thick black eyelashes, and spoke with absolute certainty.

"Always remember a cheating man, remember his betrayal, how disgusting it is", these sarcastic words coming out of Fu Ren's mouth somehow have the effect of a proverb, making people believe it.

Wentian stopped crying immediately. It was indeed... quite disgusting.

The words may be harsh, but the truth is there.

Zhao Mu's face twisted. He always felt that his eldest brother's profound remarks were contrary to traditional ethics and morals.

However, "Our captain is right. If you really feel guilty, then you have fallen into his trap." Zhao Mu unconditionally believed in Fu Ren and echoed, "Girl, there is no need to cry for such a bastard."

Liang Mujia said nothing, but just patted Wentian on the shoulder to comfort him.

Wentian was in a daze for a moment, and seemed to feel that what Fu Ren said was the root cause of her discomfort.

Fu Ren chuckled, and his tall, neat ponytail swayed slightly with his laughter, looking lazy and casual like a noble and reserved cat.

Fu Ren raised his eyelids and stared with his narrow eyes at Shen Zhi who was counting his fingers again.

The thin white fingers passed over Fu Ren's head and brushed across his eyelids. Fu Ren reached out and grasped them without thinking.

"What are you touching?" Fu Ren pressed Shen Zhiwei's cold hand into his palm, his tone casual and somewhat teasing.

Shen Zhi struggled but couldn't get away. Fu Ren looked beautiful like a precious flower, but his strength was like a vine that tightened around a person's throat, making it impossible to shake him at all.

Shen Zhi looked in the direction of Fu Ren's slender and powerful fingers, and could see the neat and clean lines of Fu Ren's slightly raised forearms, which contained an unfathomable sense of power.

"Don't look around." Fu Ren's fingertips brushed Shen Zhi's fragile pulse, with a vague sense of control, "I have nothing to do with you now. If you look at me any more, I will charge you."

Shen Zhi was his mushroom again. He originally wanted to touch Yu Zheng. He could see that Yu Zheng was different. Yu Zheng was an intelligent zombie and he had not lost his consciousness as a human being.

Very valuable for research.

Unexpectedly, he was intercepted by Fu Ren halfway.

Shen Zhi silently withdrew his gaze. Fu Ren looked at Yu Zheng very seriously, and Shen Zhi couldn't approach him.

"Hey," Fu Ren drew Shen Zhi's attention, rubbing Shen Zhi's thin wrist and asked, "What do you think?"

Shen Zhi raised his head slowly, and it was just a slight arc to let people know that he was listening to what was being said.

Fu Ren didn't care at all. He raised his eyebrows in Wen Tian's direction and said, "To her ex-boyfriend."

Shen Zhi had no opinion. His teacher Qi told him that the best way to handle interpersonal relationships was to agree.

Shen Zhi has always regarded it as the criterion for his life.

"Your ex-boyfriend is not a good person, don't be with him anymore." Shen Zhi did not completely follow the crowd, he was thinking about it sincerely at this moment.

Wentian still felt uncomfortable. A living person died for her, and she really couldn't let it go.

"Actually, we still have a foundation of affection, but..." Wentian couldn't continue. She also felt that the days that followed were too miserable, which had worn away her love.

Shen Zhi tried hard to recall what his junior sister had said to him, repeating it word for word: "A qualified predecessor should be as if dead."

And Wentian's ex-boyfriend practiced this truth.

So Wentian should be happy.

Wen Tian understood Shen Zhi's words strangely and stammered, "Is that so?"

Does this sentence actually mean realism?

Wentian was a little dazed, but Shen Zhi nodded affirmatively: "That's right."

A few chuckles wafted through the air, the low, tingling sound vibrating through the chest, creating a pleasant resonance.

But it sounded a little cold, "Shen Zhi, you are quite amazing," Fu Ren said with an ambiguous smile.

So anyone who has had a relationship with Shen Zhi must die?

It was inappropriate and unreasonable for him to appear in front of Shen Zhi? Fu Ren gritted his teeth. Shen Zhi always had a way to make him angry.

This is so fucking bullshit!

Fu Ren's original intention was to let Shen Zhi examine the deeds of Wentian's ex-boyfriend who abandoned his girlfriend for Bai Fumei, and reflect on how many things he had done to let himself down.

As a result, Shen Zhi's harsh words successfully angered Fu Ren.

Zhao Mu glanced at Fu Ren's unhappy face and quickly came out to smooth things over, "Not every ex should be treated as dead. There are also many exes who were not meant to be together, had incompatible personalities, etc., but were very good people. Don't you agree, Jia Jia?"

Zhao Mu elbowed Liang Mujia, signaling her to step forward and appease the captain's anger.

Zhao Mu was really speechless about his eldest brother's fickle temper. Just now, his eldest brother criticized someone's ex-boyfriend with extremely sharp words, and when it was Shen Zhi's turn to belittle the ex-boyfriend, he got angry.

It is true that Shen Zhi’s ex-boyfriend is the eldest son in his family, but he already has a fiancé, so of course he hopes that his ex-boyfriend will not disturb him.

His eldest brother always puts himself in his shoes intentionally or unintentionally. It would be strange if he is not angry.

Zhao Mu didn't understand his eldest son's psychology. It was too tasteless to cling to him after breaking up. That was something only an elementary school kid would do. As an adult, his eldest son was mentally mature.

You must not turn back.

Beep?

Zhao Mu thought uncertainly.

"Jia Jia?" Zhao Mu urged with an awkward smile.

Liang Mujia retorted rudely, "Jia Jia, you big-headed ghost, Jia Jia, why are you dragging her into this matter which is obviously going to arouse the boss's anger?"

Didn't she realize that the captain was particularly surly today and had to drag her along to add fuel to the fire?

Zhao Mu, I hate that you are a piece of wood, Liang Mujia thought viciously.

"Yes, you see our captain is pretty good...right?" Liang Mujia couldn't bring herself to exaggerate, and even felt guilty in the end, because she knew her boss's bad temper too well.

She had never thought that Fu Ren had been in love before, and she thought that Fu Ren deserved the breakup.

Who would want to fall in love with a bossy old man, especially one who is so sharp-tongued and always keeps his word. How could that be a love relationship?

That means eunuchs enter the palace to serve the emperor!

Liang Mujia glanced at Shen Zhi's small body. She was probably tortured to death by her boss and wanted to escape from his clutches.

Naturally, it is only natural that she is belittled by her ex-boyfriend.

"He's also an ex-boyfriend," Shen Zhi said angrily. After all, he's still an ex-boyfriend. There's no difference in Shen Zhi's heart.

Liang Mujia saw Fu Ren's face turn darker visibly after hearing the casual remark, and her heart trembled.

As expected, Liang Mujia heard Fu Ren's voice turn cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Shen Zhi, you are the living King Yan", with a gnashing of teeth, "Pushing your former man into the fire pit."

You turned against each other as soon as we broke up, without any mercy at all. You're really great.

What did the ex-boyfriend have to do with Prince Yan now? Shen Zhi couldn't follow Fu Ren's train of thought and simply stopped responding.

Fu Ren's eyes flashed with coldness, and he instructed: "Bury Wen Tian's ex-boyfriend properly. Make sure he goes away in peace. And say a few words to him, in case he turns into a ghost."

"We must scare those people who don't take their ex-boyfriend seriously and maliciously ruin his reputation," Fu Ren folded his arms and snorted at Shen Zhi.

Zhao Mu: ...

Didn’t you just curse that scumbag as shit, and now you’re giving him a grand funeral?

At the same time, Yu Zheng closed his eyes and prayed secretly in his heart. Thanks to Shen Zhi, he didn't have to talk about Wen Tian's ex-boyfriend tonight. That was great.

Yu Zheng hesitated and took a step back behind Fu Ren. Facing Shen Zhi's fiery gaze, he could hardly bear it.

Fortunately, Shen Zhi turned his head away without looking at it any further.

"He didn't want to save you," Shen Zhi said to Wen Tian cautiously, "He wanted to use you to block the zombies, but he didn't expect the zombies behind him to pounce on him, and that's why he got bit."

"What?!" Wen Tian exclaimed in surprise and looked at Shen Zhi in shock.

"This...this..." Wentian couldn't judge the truth of his words for a moment. Both her emotions and reason told her to believe it.

The only remaining bit of morality made her tighten the strings, pulling at her precarious sanity.

I have to say, if this is any consolation, Wentian would rather believe that it really happened.

Wentian wouldn't feel so guilty.

"It's true." Zhao Mu glanced at Fu Ren's expression, then spoke hesitantly, "Your ex-boyfriend didn't want to save you. At that time, I saw him dragging you towards the zombies. I thought you were a couple and I was mistaken."

"Now that I think about it, he didn't look like he wanted to save you at that time," Zhao Mu said intermittently, then fell silent.

Wentian was stunned, his eyes were blank, and he mumbled, "It's pretty good."

Now even the last bit of hope is gone, and she doesn't have to live her life with guilt.

Wentian's tears flowed even more heavily. He didn't make a sound, but bit his lips tightly with a sad expression.

Fu Ren let Wen Tian vent his emotions and nodded to Zhao Mu, "Let's have separate rooms, rest for a night, and leave for Tonglan tomorrow."

Zhao Mu divided the easy ones first.

For example, Zhao Mu is in a room with a mother and son, and Liang Mujia is in a room with three girls. As people with special abilities, they need to look after ordinary people, so they are more alert. Even if they can't save all of them, at least they can save them when the zombies come.

Tell them to run away.

Finally, the only one left to protect the base was Shen Zhi.

Zhao Mu grinned in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

As the leader of the third team, his boss did not have such a specific task and did not have to do these things. Fu Ren had never participated in such night watch work.

Especially since his eldest son had an unclear relationship with Meng Yiyan's fiancé, Zhao Mu didn't dare to send anyone into that wolf's den.

If anything really happened, he would be secretly killed by Meng Yiyan.

"Mr. Shen is the only one left. Captain, I think..." I can take care of three people.

Zhao Mu had a good plan. Liang Mujia looked at the three people, and he looked at them in the same way.

"I see," Fu Ren frowned and interrupted impatiently, "You want me to live in the same room with him, right?"

"Ah? No..."

Before Zhao Mu could stop him, he heard Fu Ren say, "Okay, I can barely guard him for one night. After all, I'm not a boss who is harsh on his subordinates."

Zhao Mu opened his mouth wide, and watched in confusion as Fu Ren picked up Shen Zhi and took him away.

Zhao Mu: ...

So, you have already made your own decision, right?

"I don't want it," Shen Zhi twisted slightly from Fu Ren's arm, trying to get out.

Fu Ren irritably said, "Zhao Mu's ability level is too low, he can only see one, you want to die, don't you?"

Zhao Mu, an innocent person who was shot: That is to say, it is not that low.

Zhao Mu's whispered rebuttal went unheeded.

Shen Zhi held the back of Fu Ren's hand and negotiated, "I want to sleep with him."

Fu Ren looked in the direction Shen Zhi pointed and saw Yu Zheng with a pale face. He forced a smile in anger.

"No," Fu Ren restrained his expression and refused coldly, "Sleeping with another man in front of me, Shen Zhi, do you really think I'm dead?"

"Dog Man" Yu Zheng: Zombies should also have zombie rights. Is it okay to scold zombies like this?

Yu Zheng even saw the poisonous mushroom's clear eyes emitting a longing light through the curtain.

Yu Zheng hugged himself tightly and shook his head slowly, "No."

If they can't sleep together, Fu Ren will force them to eat zombies.

Shen Zhi's spirit instantly weakened, and Fu Ren unceremoniously grabbed him in his arms and took him away.

Fu Ren brought Shen Zhi back to the room, folded his arms and looked down at him.

"Can you tell he's a zombie?" Fu Ren asked knowingly. Although Yu Zheng still had human emotions, his appearance was not much different from other zombies.

Not only Shen Zhi noticed it, but everyone else noticed it too.

Shen Zhi nodded, sat on the bed, facing Fu Ren's gaze, buttoned the quilt nervously, and asked, "Can I study him?"

Fu Ren raised his eyebrows, but didn't say whether it was okay or not. He just said, "Have you been researching zombies recently?"

Shen Zhi's work was too high-level for Fu Ren. He didn't understand it and couldn't comprehend it. Shen Zhi simply didn't like to discuss it with him.

"I studied it a bit," Shen Zhi paused, "I did it on the street before."

What he meant was that he had only studied ordinary zombies and had never seen someone like Yu Zheng.

"You're not hurt?" Fu Ren frowned, not agreeing with Shen Zhi's behavior.

Shen Zhi just shook his head without further explanation.

Before, it was Meng Jinyan who protected him and helped him with research, and he had never suffered any harm.

But there is no need to tell Fu Ren.

Fu Ren raised his lips in surprise, smiled, leaned over to sniff Shen Zhi's neck, and said with understanding: "No wonder you were not bitten."

Shen Zhi tilted his head, waiting for Fu Ren's next words.

"You haven't taken a shower in days, and the zombie stench has spread all over you," Fu Ren let out a magnetic laugh from his throat, making people's ears numb.

The tips of Shen Zhi's ears hidden under his black hair turned red, and his fingertips gripped the bed sheets even more tightly.

Fu Ren did not dwell on this question and asked, "Where have you studied it yet?"

Shen Zhi heaved a sigh of relief and answered honestly, "Zombies have basic human functions."

Fu Ren curled his lips in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Shen Zhi used his thin white fingers to draw a small arc, as serious as reporting work: "It means that he has male function."

Fu Ren's eyebrows jumped, and he stared at the gap between Shen Zhi's fingers, his throat tightening.

"How did you know?" Fu Ren asked with a hoarse voice and his Adam's apple moving.

"This afternoon..."

Before Shen Zhi finished speaking, Fu Ren already understood.

It's the bitten zombie.

Fu Ren's narrow, foxy eyes were shrouded in a layer of shadow, and his expression became even more frosty when the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Ha," Fu Ren uttered a mocking syllable.

His chest was engulfed by an unknown rage that burned his breathing so hard that it stagnated and the strings in his head ached slightly.

He should have torn Wentian's ex-boyfriend into pieces.

The grand funeral did not leave any impression on Fu Ren's mind. He just wanted to kill Wen Tian's ex-boyfriend again.

Fu Ren turned and left, leaving Shen Zhi alone in the room.

Shen Zhi originally wanted to wait for Fu Ren and ask him if he could let him study Yu Zheng.

But his body was too weak, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

When Fu Ren came back half an hour later, smelling rotten and foul, he saw Shen Zhi curled up in a small corner of the double bed, looking quite pitiful.

Fu Ren raised his hand to wipe the corpse fluid that splashed on the corner of his eyes, then walked towards the bathroom.

This villa was equipped with daily necessities. Fu Ren used the clean water left by Zhao Mu to wash off the dirt on his body before going out wrapped in a bath towel.

Fu Ren is very fair, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He is lean and strong, and his height of 1.9 meters makes people feel intimidated.

At this moment, he was soaked in water vapor, and his long hair was draped over his smooth and white back, like a meticulously outlined ink painting.

The petals, moistened by dew, are in full bloom, extremely beautiful.

Unfortunately, Shen Zhi was already fast asleep, so no one could appreciate the picture of the beauty emerging from the bath.

Fu Ren climbed onto the bed without a care and dragged Shen Zhi, who was curled up in the corner, into his arms. His slender fingers gently pushed aside his overly long hair, revealing Shen Zhi's fair and tranquil cheeks.

Be good and quiet.

The gloom in Fu Ren's eyes disappeared, and the hostility that was revealed during the day was no longer visible. His overly beautiful face now seemed somewhat pure.

Fu Ren lowered his head and touched Shen Zhi's soft face with his lips. He buried him in his arms, rested his head on Shen Zhi's forehead, and sighed softly, "My stinky baby."

The person in my arms seemed to have heard it, humming unhappily in his sleep.

The smile in Fu Ren's foxy eyes deepened. He patted his back gently as if to coax him, and changed his tone: "Not a stinky baby, but my good baby."