Chapter 125 The one who is not loved is the mistress

"I don't want it," Shen Zhi leaned back with his hands on Fu Ren's shoulders, turning his head to avoid and distance himself from Fu Ren.

Fu Ren looked at Shen Zhi's slightly panicked movements and asked with interest: "Why not? Give me a reason."

Shen Zhi pursed his lips, his face showing no major emotional fluctuations, his brows slightly furrowed, his clear eyes revealing a hint of distress.

Fu Ren's warm fingertips tapped Shen Zhi's lower back nonchalantly, lightly jumping as if he was playing some elegant music on the keys, but only Fu Ren knew that he just wanted to see Shen Zhi show different emotions because of him.

Just like now, Shen Zhi was itching so much that he wanted to hide but couldn't, and stared at him unhappily with a red face. The evil factor in Fu Ren's heart grew more rampant.

"Hmm?" Fu Ren asked again patiently.

Shen Zhi held Fu Ren's hand, licked his lips, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his eyes. He said slowly, "You kissed too hard, I don't like it."

The tip of Shen Zhi's bright red tongue flashed across the soft lips like a dragonfly skimming the water, leaving a trace of clear water stains, making the originally red and soft lips even more attractive and full of charm.

Fu Ren's Adam's apple slid along his slender neck, and his eyes stared at Shen Zhi's soft lips with a dark look. He was confused and his mind was empty. He didn't hear what Shen Zhi said for a moment. He raised his lips and asked again with a good temper: "What did you say? My dear, your voice is too soft. Your husband didn't hear it clearly. Say it again."

Fu Ren's hands were terribly hot. Shen Zhi originally wanted to stop Fu Ren from touching him randomly, but now he was so burned that he couldn't hold or let go.

Shen Zhi was a little angry, angry that Fu Ren always liked to tease him like before.

"I don't want to kiss you," Shen Zhi raised his voice a little, as if it would make him more powerful. In fact, there was a complaint in his voice that he didn't even realize, "Every time you suck, my tongue hurts."

Fu Ren was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully considered Shen Zhi's words. His foxy eyes instantly showed strong lust, and he cursed in a low voice: "You fucking..."

Fu Ren racked his brains but couldn't think of this reason, and couldn't help but swear.

Where was he using too much force? Every time he would stop when Shen Zhi told him to, with that fragile and sweet treasure in his mouth, he just licked it a few more times and it hurt.

"Coquettish," Fu Ren scolded with a smile.

Shen Zhi was angry and didn't want to pay attention to Fu Ren.

Fu Ren twisted Shen Zhi's chin and forced him to get closer to him. His light breath sprayed on the dense hair on Shen Zhi's cheeks. He said in a low voice, "My dear, are you rejecting me or seducing me?"

Shen Zhi lowered his eyes, looking as if he didn't understand what Fu Ren was saying.

Seeing that he had angered Shen Zhi again, Fu Ren laughed hoarsely twice, rubbed Shen Zhi's white earlobes to soften his voice, and his passion was boiling inside him. His patience was running out, but Fu Ren still managed to coax him, "This time... this time I'll be gentle, okay? Darling, open your mouth and let me kiss you."

Shen Zhi's eyelashes trembled violently, but she did not reject Fu Ren's approach.

"So good," Fu Ren pinched Shen Zhi's ear in praise, and the beautiful and charming face came closer without rejection.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Just as Fu Ren's lips were about to fall, an untimely shout came from behind the car.

Shen Zhi turned his head curiously to look, but was caught by Fu Ren, who gave him a wet kiss on the corner of his lips.

"I'll go take a look," Fu Ren's eyes were filled with gloom. Which idiot was yelling and ruining his good thing?

Shen Zhi grabbed Fu Ren's sleeve the moment he left and whispered, "I'll go too."

Shen Zhi was worried because Yu Zheng was in the back of the car.

Fu Ren naturally would not refuse and took Shen Zhi to the back of the car.

"Having a seizure in the middle of the night?" Fu Ren glanced at the annoying man who had just been taken into the car with a half-smile and said in an unexpected tone.

Zhao Xuan stared in horror at Yu Zheng, who was curled up in the corner of the car. She pointed at him with a trembling finger, swallowed her saliva, and stammered, "Zombie... Zombie!"

Liang Mujia looked up to the sky and sighed. Originally, there was nothing wrong with leaving Yu Zheng here. After all, everyone who had been rescued before had seen Yu Zheng. Now that four new people had come, it would be difficult to explain to Yu Zheng.

She couldn't explain that even though Yu Zheng was a zombie, he didn't bite people.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Liang Mujia still understands the principle that it is a crime to possess a treasure.

If they didn't leave the conscious zombies to them, Kirara, would they give them to the Nine for research?

"You're wrong," Liang Mujia said with his neck stiff.

Xie Weiran's face turned black and he said in a harsh tone, "Do you think we are blind? This is clearly a zombie! What do you mean by keeping zombies in Tonglan?"

With just one sentence, Kirara was roasted on the raging fire.

Nowadays, there are many bases that capture zombies for research. Some even go so far as to capture zombies and deliberately infect ordinary people with the zombie virus, and then release them to other bases before they mutate to bite the mutants, weakening their strength so that their own base can dominate.

There are many such unscrupulous plans that have been implemented.

Xie Weiran's expression inevitably showed disgust.

Xiang Wu had already figured out that Yu Zheng was a zombie, but because Yu Zheng didn't bite humans like other zombies, she had been holding back these days and hadn't spoken a word.

Now she also wanted to hear Fu Ren's explanation.

"What evidence do you have that he is a zombie?" Fu Ren had no obligation to explain to them. He stood in front of the car door with his tall figure and asked disapprovingly.

Xie Weiran was choked, and with a sullen face, he pointed at Yu Zheng's unusual face and said angrily, "Only zombies' faces are blue-gray. Do you think his face looks normal?!"

"You..." Liang Mujia was so annoyed. He had a car to ride in but was still picky. He couldn't see that there was a little boy sitting in the back of the car. No one said anything, but a grown man was whining. It was so scary.

"Yeah," Fu Ren remained calm, glancing at Yu Zheng who was sitting in the corner, and said calmly, "He's just a little ugly."

"What? You don't allow ugly people to live," Fu Ren's blunt words were simply a provocation.

It's obvious and I'll just give you a random excuse. Believe it if you want, or get lost if you don't.

Xie Weiran suppressed his anger and asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that he is a human being?"

Liang Mujia was stunned by her boss's shamelessness, and cleared her throat to join this shameless war.

"Why don't you just stretch out your arm and let him take a bite?" Liang Mujia suggested, "If you don't turn into a zombie, doesn't that mean he's a normal person?"

"Why don't you let him take a bite!" Zhao Xuan, who had just been frightened, couldn't help but retort.

Liang Mujia shrugged with his teeth bared, "You guys don't believe me, so why did you let me get bitten?"

Zhao Xuan's chest heaved with anger. His sharp eyes swept over Xiang Wu, Youyou, and Wen Tian in the car, and finally fixed their gaze on a mother and son. "Tell me, is this person a zombie?"

Zhao Xuan stared at the little boy fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the little boy tremble.

The little boy first glanced at Fu Ren who was calm and composed, and then looked at Yu Zheng cautiously.

"Speak!" Zhao Xuan roared.

The little boy shuddered and stammered, "Uncle is a human being, he's just ugly."

Yu Zheng: “…” Thank you.

Zhao Xuan's face froze.

Xie Weiran's expression didn't look very good either.

The nine people were exhausted and eager to rest, but there was an unknown zombie in Kirai's car, and they didn't know whether they should get in.

"Come on up," a cold female voice reached the ears of nine people. It was Xiang Wu who was in the car.

Seeing how Tong Lan concealed Yu Zheng's identity, Xiang Wu became more and more certain that Tong Lan wanted to study Yu Zheng.

There must be some unknown secret about Yu Zheng.

Xiang Wu wants to break through the zombie gene and develop a serum to treat zombies, so she has to bring Yu Zheng to Jiuzhong.

Xie Weiran thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Get in the car."

"Captain..." Zhao Xuan wanted to dissuade him, but was interrupted by Xie Weiran.

Now he has no choice but to trust Xiang Wu.

Sure enough, after Xie Weiran got in the car, Tong Lan's people went to sit in the front of the car. When the pickup truck started, Xiang Wu simply explained a few words to Xie Weiran.

There was a gleam in Xie Weiran's eyes, and he glanced at Yu Zheng in the corner without leaving a trace. A conscious zombie?

If they study it together, there will definitely be a breakthrough.

"Professor Xiang," Xie Weiran said with certainty, "he will be yours."

Xiang Wu remained silent, but his eyes were determined to win.

She is Gu Anyang's student, but her teacher gave all the good things to Shen Zhi, which made Xiang Wu angry.

She must want to let them see who between her and Shen Zhi should be Gu Anyang's successor.

She is better than Shen Zhi.

Xie Weiran suddenly remembered something and asked, "Professor Xiang, I heard that Professor Gu handed his students over to the Meng family?"

Before his death, Gu Anyang arranged for his student to get engaged to the heir of the Meng family.

Except Meng Jinyan, no one knew who the student was that Gu Anyang got engaged to.

Xiang Wu's eyes flickered, and after a long while she spoke, "I am Meng Jinyan's fiancée."

When Xie Weiran heard Meng Yinyan's name, his smile deepened. The Meng family protected their heir very well, and few people knew his name.

But these people did not include him, let alone Meng Jinyan’s fiancée.

"Professor Xiang, welcome to join the Nine," Xie Weiran said softly.

He glanced at Xiang Wuguan and said "hmm" in a nonchalant manner.

Yoyo listened to the conversation between the two people anxiously, and subconsciously looked towards the car window where she could see the front.

Shen Zhi sat in Fu Ren's arms, eating dry beef jerky, thinking about the information Professor Gu left for him.

Shen Zhi was too weak to protect the information, so he handed it all over to his assistant.

Unfortunately, he and his assistant were separated in the zombie tide.

Shen Zhi was not the kind of person who would sit and wait for death. He lowered his eyelids and silently recited the information.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Zhi's smooth thoughts were interrupted by Fu Ren, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Fu Ren flicked Shen Zhi's eyelashes and asked for no reason, "Are you thinking about other men?"

Shen Zhi was indeed thinking about his assistant just now. He looked at Fu Ren strangely, not knowing how he knew.

The smile on Fu Ren's lips suddenly froze. He was clear about Shen Zhi's every expression. In other words, Fu Ren knew what Shen Zhi's expression meant.

Fu Ren narrowed his eyes, pinched Shen Zhi's neck harder, and said through gritted teeth: "Are you really thinking about another man?"

What a surprise, what an unexpected thing.

Perhaps Fu Ren shouldn't be surprised. After all, he still didn't know which bastard had kidnapped Shen Zhi, who was clamoring to break up.