Chapter 133 The one who is not loved is the mistress

Shen Zhi's tightly closed eyelashes trembled, his brows were furrowed, and his pale face revealed an imperceptible panic.

"Xiao Zhi? Xiao Zhi..."

The vague sound gradually became clearer, echoing in his ears, like thunder breaking through the nightmare that trapped Shen Zhi and pulling him back from the sky.

Shen Zhi opened his eyes and saw extreme darkness with a chilly indifference. Then the dark color faded from his pupils and turned into an empty pale color.

Meng Jinyan helped Shen Zhi up and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you," Shen Zhi's voice was a little hoarse, and his thin fingers circled the glass, looking lonely.

Shen Zhi took a sip of water, and his swollen forehead was gently touched by warm fingertips, and Shen Zhi stepped back.

Meng Yiyan naturally withdrew his hand and said caringly, "Xiaozhi, you fainted due to hypoglycemia, and you also have palpitations caused by irregular work and rest."

Shen Zhi lowered his eyes, still looking as if he was ignoring him.

Meng Jinyan sighed helplessly, "Xiaozhi, you need to eat well and have a good rest."

After a while, Shen Zhi said "hmm".

Meng Yiyan smiled, his eyes were gentle, and he gently lifted Shen Zhi's wrist and placed it on his knee, "Your hand is scratched, disinfect it."

Shen Zhi spread out his palms, and his torn skin mixed with blood hung on the big fish's chin, looking a bit horrible.

It doesn't hurt much.

"No thanks," Shen Zhi refused.

Meng Yiyan held down Shen Zhi's hand as he was about to retract it, "Xiao Zhi, don't be willful, okay?"

Shen Zhi stopped his hand and let Meng Yiyan apply the medicine.

"Look, what if he has a wife? If you don't apply it early or late, you have to wait until he wakes up and apply it in front of him." A weird female voice came, "Tsk tsk, boss, you should learn from this."

Liang Mujia had a grief-stricken look on his face, and his expression was exaggerated: "Even if you go through fire and water for Professor Shen, even if you are seriously injured, if you don't let Professor Shen see it, isn't it all in vain?!"

Shen Zhi looked in the direction of the sound.

Fu Ren was wearing a military green combat uniform, standing at the door with his arms folded against the light. His narrow fox eyes looked down at the two affectionate people in the room, and a sneer escaped from his thin lips.

Fu Ren walked to Shen Zhi's bed and leaned over slightly. Her tall ponytail slid down to her chest, and her long black hair fluttering in the air dazzled Shen Zhi's eyes.

Shen Zhi's forehead was hit hard by the fingers as cold as jade.

Shen Zhi frowned, and a barely perceptible pain flashed in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Ren's voice was very soft, like a lover's whisper, pretending to complain with heartache: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?"

Shen Zhi broke free from Fu Ren's iron-like grip, raised his head and looked into Fu Ren's bloodshot and upturned eyes, which were filled with a dark color.

Fu Ren chuckled, making people's ears numb, "Is it because you are getting married, and the joy turns to sorrow?"

"Don't be like this," Meng Jinyan stretched out his hand to block, trying to separate Fu Ren and Shen Zhi, "The past is the past, and I still hope you can bless Xiaozhi and me when the time comes."

"Heh," Fu Ren snorted and laughed, all the emotions on his face were restrained and his expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

Fu Ren glanced sideways, "I brought Yang Sen back, why don't you go and check if there is anything missing from the data he saved?"

"Young Master Meng," Fu Ren pronounced the words very clearly, and every word was full of sarcasm towards Meng Yiyan.

Meng Jinyan's lips flattened, his expression solemn, "I hope you can be more respectful to Xiaozhi."

Fu Ren's lips were pale, and the blazing rose had faded away his original color, leaving them so white that it was shocking.

Fu Ren suddenly laughed, and his laughter resonated in his chest, pulling his trachea and causing him to cough.

Shen Zhi raised his hand and pulled Meng Jinyan's sleeve. When Meng Jinyan turned his head, Shen Zhi let go of his hand and said, "Go and get busy."

The information Yang Sen held in his hand was very important, and Meng Yanyan couldn't ignore it. Hearing this, he squeezed Shen Zhi's hand and said, "Have a good rest."

Shen Zhi nodded.

Liang Mujia's expression was hesitant, and he went out with Meng Yuyan, leaving the space for Shen Zhi and Fu Ren.

Fu Ren gloomily glanced at the closed door, then moved his gaze to Shen Zhi, and said sinisterly, "What are you looking at? Are you so reluctant to let go?"

"Do you want me to fire three whips to send him off?" Fu Ren asked sarcastically.

Fu Ren didn't want this to happen either. The curse-like words made him look like a jealous man, but his heart was almost broken.

After escaping from the zombie tide with injuries all over my body, I returned to the base to see Shen Zhi being affectionate with someone else?

He can't do it!

Shen Zhi tugged at Fu Ren's hand, and Fu Ren felt the soft touch of his palm, and his brows relaxed.

Fu Ren lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, signaling Shen Zhi to speak.

"I'm not reluctant," Shen Zhi said dryly.

Fu Ren felt a little better, but still didn't stop asking.

"Don't I respect you?" Fu Ren asked Shen Zhi back. His beautiful eyebrows were a little gloomy at the moment. He stared at Shen Zhi steadily, as if he would strangle him to death if Shen Zhi said so.

He was fed up with Meng Jinyan's pretense of doing things for Shen Zhi's benefit, which made him seem extremely vicious.

Shen Zhi stared at Fu Ren's bloodless face. A faint smell of blood spread and reached Shen Zhi's nose.

Shen Zhi's eyes flickered, and his slender white fingertips reached for Fu Ren's collar.

Fu Ren grabbed Shen Zhi's hand, frowned and looked at him, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?"

The back of Shen Zhi's hand was pinched by Fu Ren so hard that it turned blue. Shen Zhi let Fu Ren hold it, looked up at Fu Ren and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

Fu Ren loosened his grip all of a sudden, and subconsciously raised his hand to press the corner of Shen Zhi's eyes. The worry that flashed across those clear eyes was caught by Fu Ren.

It seemed as if all the suffering and pain he had endured in the past month was just for this sentence.

It wasn't even that much concern, but it made Fu Ren's eyes suddenly warm.

Fu Ren stepped forward and hugged Shen Zhi, his arms tightening around him, and he responded in a low voice, "Yes, I was injured. I almost died. I almost never saw you again."

The last sentence had a faint roar to it.

Shen Zhi nestled in Fu Ren's arms, at a loss, listening to Fu Ren's constant accusations.

"How can you be so cruel, Shen Zhi?" Fu Ren seemed to have let down all his guard, and his tense spirit relaxed. His voice was even a little choked. "I came back from a narrow escape, but I heard that you are getting married. Shen Zhi, you can't do this to me."

Shen Zhi was quietly held in Fu Ren's arms, with moist vapor coming from his neck. Shen Zhi's slender eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, he raised his hand and patted Fu Ren's broad back.

Feeling the gentle touch on his back, Fu Ren recovered and let go of Shen Zhi. Only then did he feel a little embarrassed about what he had done.

Fu Ren pretended that the person who had just cried out in grief was not himself. He gathered white light from his fingertips and covered Shen Zhi's forehead, gently smoothing out the red and swollen bump on Shen Zhi's forehead with a soothing coolness.

Shen Zhi subconsciously touched his forehead which had returned to normal, and tilted his head to look at Fu Ren in confusion.

Fu Ren was touched by Shen Zhi's dazed look, so he blew a few breaths on Shen Zhi's forehead and said pretentiously, "Brother will blow on you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Fu Ren touched Shen Zhi's face, and because it felt so good, he pinched it again, "I don't want to be like those men who only talk to you. I am a practical man."

"Does it not hurt anymore?" Fu Ren curled his lips playfully and poked Shen Zhi's soft cheek to tease him.

Shen Zhi shook his head when he heard this, and then he realized that Fu Ren's supernatural power was healing.

Fu Ren smiled again, but before he could say anything, Shen Zhi asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Ren's heart softened all of a sudden. He gently touched Shen Zhi's soft lips and smiled casually, "It doesn't hurt."

Shen Zhi was startled by Fu Ren's sudden kiss, his ears turned red, and he stepped back with his lips pursed.

Fu Ren held Shen Zhi's back and brought him into his arms. He tilted his head and kissed the tip of Shen Zhi's ear, which was burning, and sighed, "Be good."

Fu Ren noticed that the person in his arms seemed to be too thin, so he felt around Shen Zhi's bones inch by inch. After getting the result, his face darkened gloomily, "Have you not eaten well in the past month?"

Shen Zhi avoided Fu Ren's gaze, which Fu Ren saw as a complete attitude of acquiescence.

Fu Ren tried not to scare Shen Zhi and asked, "Why don't you eat properly?"

Fu Ren blew a breath on Shen Zhi's face again, causing Shen Zhi's eyelashes to tremble. "If you don't eat properly, a gust of wind will blow you away."

Fu Ren did not argue with Shen Zhi who pretended not to hear, but simply carried the person out from under the quilt and walked away with big strides.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhi struggled hard but couldn't shake Fu Ren at all.

Fu Ren held Shen Zhi up and shook him, threatening him, "If you move again, I'll throw you out."

Fu Ren said this, and held Shen Zhi's arms even tighter.

The person in his arms calmed down, and Fu Ren was in a good mood and prepared to take Shen Zhi back to his place and watch him eat.

The result was intercepted halfway.

Gao Shangshen asked them to attend a meeting regarding the person in charge of the serum research.

Fu Ren had no choice but to take Shen Zhi to the meeting first.

The nine people have arrived.

Yang Sen sat at the end, with Jiuzhong and Tong Lan's people watching him covetously. Yang Sen suddenly became the target of everyone's criticism.

After experiencing the zombie tide, Yang Sen looked very haggard, but he did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries.

Gao Shangshen first exchanged a few polite words and expressed his condolences to Yang Sen, who had experienced the zombie tide.

They are lucky to have survived the zombie tide. I guess they are hiding somewhere until now.

"What about the Meng family's token?" Gao Shangshen then spoke slowly.

Yang Sen stared at the table with doubtful eyes and opened his mouth but no sound came out.

Fu Ren's thigh was hit, and he slowly changed his position, crossed his arms and said with a smile: "It's lost."

Gao Shangshen glanced at him, then looked at Yang Sen inquiringly. Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Sen nodded.

Following Yang Sen's actions, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is none, it means the overall situation remains unchanged.

The Meng family received shelter and supplies from Tonglan, and Tonglan received technology from the Meng family. As Tonglan grew stronger and obtained more resources, changes occurred in the two complementary parties.

Tonglan gradually no longer needs the technology provided by Meng's Technology because more and more talents are entering Tonglan, but Tonglan cannot erase the existence of the Meng family.

Tong Lan had no choice but to agree to the Meng family that as long as the Meng family brought back students who had information about Professor Gu Anyang, the resources would be distributed to the Meng family as agreed before.

Both parties were staring at Shen Zhi and the information in his hands.

Only if Shen Zhi can prove that he is Professor Gu's student and a member of the Meng family can the Meng family get everything that Tong Lan had promised them before.

"Chief Gao," Meng Dingyan said, "there is no token. Xiao Zhi is also my wife chosen by my master."

Gao Shangshen did not say anything, but Xie Weiran waved his hands and said, "Commander Meng, that's not what you say."

"We nine sent people and gifts, but the Meng family said Shen Zhi was your man and wanted to take over the serum research and development." Xie Weiran smiled and said, "Not good."

"What's more," Xie Weiran hesitated, "How do you know that Shen Zhi is really chosen by Master Meng? You might be wrong, and your fiancée is someone else?"

Meng Yiyan's expression froze, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiang Wu, who was standing next to Xie Weiran, reached out and threw the jade pendant of the cell phone onto the table. "This was given to me by the Meng family."

When Meng Yinyan saw the things on the table clearly, his eyes suddenly darkened, "How did it get into your hand?"

Xiang Wu sneered: "This is already in my hand."

Gao Shangshen saw the clue and spoke carefully: "Junyan, your father showed me this jade pendant, but I don't know if it is this one. What do you think?"

Gao Shangshen didn't say anything too definitive, but his words and implications were putting pressure on Meng Jinyan.

Meng Jinyan couldn't tell the difference between this jade pendant and his father's.

Xie Weiran clapped his hands, "Congratulations to Commander Meng for clearing the obstacles and getting his real fiancée back."

Seeing Meng Yiyan suddenly become weak, Xie Weiran smiled wider and said to Gao Shangshen, "Chief Gao, we agreed that whoever is Meng's fiancée can get Tonglan's material support. What do you think?"

Gao Shangshen glanced at Xie Weiran, then glanced at Xiang Wu.

Xiang Wu looked at Gao Shangshen without any guilt and nodded, "I am indeed Meng Jinyan's fiancée."

Gao Shangshen retracted his gaze and said after a long pause, "In the future, Professor Xiang will be in charge of all the materials belonging to the Meng family."

"Wait a minute," Shen Zhi, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said, "Me too, I also want supplies."

Fu Ren covered Shen Zhi's mouth angrily and said angrily: "You are a piece of shit."