Chapter 135 The one who is not loved is the mistress

Zhao Mu showed an awkward look, and stammered, "Those people are now with Chief Meng, so it's difficult to check."

Fu Ren breathed heavily a few times, and something slowly settled in his heart.

"I thought I was the only one there at that time, but it turns out..." Fu Ren stopped talking abruptly and curled his lips suddenly, but that smile seemed inexplicably gloomy.

Meng Jinyan kept them under his nose, so if there was anything he didn't understand, he should have checked it out earlier.

Blue Coast encountered a small zombie tide, and various bases sent people to rescue. Of course, it was not just to rescue, but more to recruit talents.

The person from the Tonglan faction is him, Meng Dingyan's fiancée. This is a good gimmick that gives them a chance to rescue her openly, and also gives them a reputation for recruiting talents in a legitimate way.

Fu Ren thought they wanted Xiang Wu, but it turned out that Shen Zhi was also among them. What about the others? They all happened to appear in Lan'an and were rescued by their people.

What roles do Xiang Wu and Youyou, Wentian and her boyfriend, the mother and son, Shen Zhi, and Yang Sen who was missing and then found by him?

How come among thousands of research institutes, only Gu Anyang from Lan'an cracked the genetic code of zombies? Why did the famous Meng family want to marry someone from Lan'an?

There are too many mysteries to solve.

Fu Ren was surrounded by these tangled threads, entangled and unable to extricate himself. He couldn't control his coughing, dark red blood flowed from his lips, and his foxy eyes were filled with scarlet blood.

The weak body could not withstand the excessive load from Fu Ren. Fu Ren lowered his eyes, thinking that this had nothing to do with him.

He said that all he wanted was for Shen Zhiping to be safe.

Whatever Shen Zhi wanted, he would get it for him.

"Boss?" Zhao Mu stared at the severe injuries on Fu Ren's body and spoke anxiously: "Let's find a doctor."

There was not a single piece of good flesh on Fu Ren's upper body, and blood was flowing freely, which looked extremely terrifying.

Fu Ren took a deep breath and got up, then put on a new set of clothes to cover the bloodstains all over his body.

"I won't die," Fu Ren fastened the last button. His slender neck was bound by the military green combat uniform. His smooth shoulder line slid down his broad back and narrowed into a tight bundle at the waist.

Ignoring Fu Ren's overly pale face, he now seems to have turned into that strong and arrogant captain again.

Fu Ren suppressed the blood in his mouth and said calmly, "Let's go."

Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, "Where are we going?"

Fu Ren's eyes narrowed slightly, "Collect supplies."

Whether it is Shen Zhi or the Tonglan base facing a zombie tide, supplies are indispensable.

"Boss," Zhao Mu's eyes were filled with mist and he couldn't see anything clearly, his voice was choked, "I..." I don't want to go, and I don't want you to go.

Zhao Mu really wanted to ask, what does it mean to be unable to die? Does it mean that one will not live long?

It was a blessing to be able to return to Kirara alive with such serious injuries, so why would he risk the zombie tide to collect supplies?

Is there anything more important than life?

In the last days, isn't it more important to stay alive?

If Zhao Mu really asked, Fu Ren would tell him firmly that yes, there are people who are more important than his life.

"What are you trying to say?" Fu Ren picked up the knife.

Zhao Mu wiped his face roughly and said sincerely, "Boss, I'll go by myself. My water ability has been upgraded again. I can use water dragons to surround and destroy the zombies."

Fu Ren seemed not to have heard Zhao Mu's hint and chuckled: "Then you'd better run faster when the time comes."

Fu Ren pushed open the door and was met with the bright and cold moonlight, which made him shiver.

Zhao Mu just looked at Fu Ren's back as he walked into the moonlight, as if entering an unpredictable abyss.

——

Tonglan Laboratory

"Professor Shen," Yang Sen said solemnly, whispering in Shen Zhi's ear, "The zombies at Professor Xiang's place seem to have rioted, but she secretly sent someone to Yu Zheng to draw a few tubes of blood and inject them into the zombies, and the zombies have become much more well-behaved now."

Shen Zhi put the prepared reagent into the centrifuge, explained the next steps to the experimenter who took over, and took off his goggles.

Seeing that Shen Zhi was not in a hurry, Yang Sen said anxiously, "A week is too long. We can shorten the time and take over Xiang Wu's work in advance to research the serum."

Shen Zhi stopped, looking puzzled: "Are you in a hurry?"

Yang Sen took a deep breath and tried to look calm: "I just think if we can shorten the process of the end of the world, why not do it?"

"Are you so confident that I will be able to develop the serum after taking over Xiang Wu's job?" Shen Zhi raised his eyelids, his eyes cold.

Yang Sen's eyes lingered on Shen Zhi's face, carefully examining his expression. After a while, he said, "Shen Zhi, you deliberately pushed me away at the beginning. It was not an accident at all."

"Do you expect me to accept my fate and fulfill your great efforts?" Shen Zhi said with disgust. "Is this your attitude when you ask for help?"

Yang Sen was choked by Shen Zhi's words. The unpleasant anger rolled around in his chest for a few times before finally calming down.

Yang Sen lowered his voice and said kindly, "Shen Zhi, now only you can save the end of the world. Have you seen those people out there who have no food to eat and are in a state of panic all day long? If you develop the serum, you can save their fate."

"Shen Zhi, you are the savior," Yang Sen said the last sentence with great force, as if Shen Zhi was really his determined future.

Shen Zhi restrained his expression and walked straight past him.

They were never one-track people.

"Shen Zhi, you can't be so selfish," Yang Sen growled behind Shen Zhi as he left.

Shen Zhi ignored it and left the laboratory.

Shen Zhi went to find Meng Yinyan. If they wanted to shorten the process, Meng Yinyan would be the best person to do it.

Shen Zhi knocked on the door of Meng Jinyan's office, and a clear and cold voice came from inside, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Shen Zhimai walked into Meng Yinyan's office. Unexpectedly, there was someone else there.

Meng Yiyan was startled when he saw Shen Zhi, then smiled warmly, "Xiao Zhi, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Shen Zhi nodded slowly.

Meng Yiyan asked everyone in the room to leave, stood up, walked to Shen Zhi and shook his hand, feeling a little cold.

Meng Jinyan took a hand warmer from the table and stuffed it into Shen Zhi's arms. "The weather has been unpredictable recently. It's more than 20 degrees below zero outside. The temperature control system in the laboratory is not working properly. Xiaozhi, you should wear more clothes."

Shen Zhi rubbed the burning temperature in his hands, but his cold fingertips could not warm up for a long time.

"Come with me to Xiang Wu's place," Shen Zhi paused, "Those zombies have already started to mutate, so the one-week gambling period can be shortened."

Meng Jinyan did not give Shen Zhi a clear response, but mentioned another matter, "Fu Ren is on a mission and will be back in less than two days. Xiao Zhi, are you sure you want to come now?"

The temperature of the hand warmer in his hand rose, spread to Shen Zhi's palm, flowed along his forearm to his heart, but unfortunately that little bit of temperature did not have any effect, and Shen Zhi's body was still terribly cold.

Fu Ren asked himself to wait for him to get the supplies. Fu Ren discovered a large supply warehouse during the last zombie tide, which looked like a storage site for a supermarket before the apocalypse.

Fu Ren was able to bring back a lot of supplies this time, so much so that Shen Zhi was qualified to negotiate with Tong Lan. For example, Tong Lan would provide Shen Zhi with the venue, equipment and manpower for the research and development of the serum, and he would not have to have any relationship with the Meng family.

Strangely, it was Meng Jingyan who asked him to wait a little longer.

Shen Zhi, who had been procrastinating, was unusually determined this time, "Let's go there and take a look."

Meng Yiyan nodded, picked up a piece of clothing, and sighed: "That's right, after all, healing ability can't save lives."

Shen Zhi's eyes flickered for a moment, then returned to calm.

"Xiao Zhi," Meng Yiyan took Shen Zhi's cold hand and said softly, "Let's go."

Meng Jinyan called Gao Shangshen and caught Xiang Wu off guard.

Xiang Wutie's face turned green as she led a large group of people to her experimental area.

The zombie, now with a normal human appearance, lies quietly in bed and sleeps.

"Shen Zhi, do you have anything to say?" Xiang Wu moved aside, revealing the zombie that looked extremely normal.

Xie Weiran sneered, "What evolution? That's just scaremongering. Shen Zhi, we gave you a week, but you still didn't know what to do. You insisted on listening to some rumors and coming here early."

"I can tell you right now that there is nothing wrong with Professor Xiang's test reagent," Xie Weiran trusted Xiang Wu very much. "Now it's just their appearance, and slowly their nerves will recover and become the same as normal people."

When Xie Weiran said this, there were small exclamations from the crowd. If this was true, then Xiang Wu's contribution would have a epoch-making impact.

But Xie Weiran was too proud when he said this and didn't notice Xiang Wu's ugly expression for a moment.

Gao Shangshen couldn't figure out what was going on, so he asked Shen Zhi, "Professor Shen, why did you call us here?"

Shen Zhi walked to the glass that was used to prevent the zombies in Xie Weiran's mouth from slowly returning to normal, raised his hand and knocked lightly.

The crisp sound of beating spread to everyone's ears, and the zombies inside were still sleeping peacefully.

Xiang Wu pinched her palm and said calmly: "Shen Zhi, what are you doing? Are you deliberately provoking them? I admit that their emotions are still unstable during the recovery process, but they will definitely not evolve into higher-level zombies as you said."

Shen Zhi ignored Xiang Wu and walked to the glass door. He said to Xiang Wu, "You injected Yu Zheng's blood into them again. They are quiet now only because they are in a coma due to the excessive energy. When they evolve completely, they will wake up and kill each other immediately until he is the only one left."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xuan of the Ninth Clan couldn't help but speak up: "Yu Zheng is being guarded now, how can we get Yu Zheng's blood?"

Shen Zhi's gaze fell on Zhao Xuan, which made her step back subconsciously.

Xiang Wu noticed Shen Zhi's gaze and thought to himself that something was wrong. What was the point of Zhao Xuan, this idiot, explaining? Wasn't he just admitting his guilt?

"I heard that Miss Zhao has spatial abilities," Meng Yiyan said gently, "so it shouldn't be that difficult to transport blood silently."

Zhao Xuan's face turned pale, not understanding why Meng Jinyan also knew about this.

Shen Zhi also looked at Meng Yinyan in confusion. Meng Yinyan just patted Shen Zhi on the shoulder to comfort him without explaining.

Gao Shangshen was very dissatisfied with the Nine Tribes for hiding a superpower, and said meaningfully: "It is true that space superpowers and healing superpowers have no ability to protect themselves. In order to be safe and sound in the apocalypse, they need a strong offensive superpower to protect them."

Xie Weiran frowned. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiang Wu secretly taking the blood of the conscious zombie.

"So what if that's the case? What does it matter if I can develop serum and use it?" Xie Weiran said unhappily, "Shen Zhi, stop talking nonsense. You said that the blood of that zombie can make other zombies evolve. What evidence do you have?"

Shen Zhi stared at the seemingly harmless zombies inside with a heavy gaze, and said indifferently: "Go in and look at their eyeballs. The eyes of high-level zombies are white."

As he was about to open the door, someone grabbed his arm.

Shen Zhi looked up and met Meng Yinyan's disapproving face. Meng Yinyan shook his head gently at Shen Zhi.

Even though the zombies inside are restrained, who can say what accidents might happen.

"What if it isn't?" Xie Weiran asked in an aggressive tone.

Shen Zhi replied: "Then I will withdraw from the serum research."

The temptation of this condition was equivalent to Shen Zhi handing over the Meng family's supplies to Jiuzhong, which made Xie Weiran's heart beat wildly unconsciously.

Xie Weiran turned his gaze to Meng Yinyan, who nodded at him, "If not, our Meng family will not interfere in this matter."

The Meng family supported Shen Zhi's bet.

Xie Weiran suddenly laughed, with greed in his eyes, "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Xiang Wu wanted to stop him, but Gao Shangshen had already ordered someone to open the door.

Xie Weiran walked in first. The zombies were tied up tightly, but he was not worried. Secondly, his supernatural powers were not low enough to protect himself.

Meng Jinyan walked at the end holding Shen Zhi in his arms.

After disinfecting the equipment, an experimenter stepped forward and opened the eyes of one of the zombies. "It's bluish-white."

No different from ordinary zombies.

Upon hearing this, Xie Weiran couldn't control his joy and walked forward. After carefully examining them, he turned around and questioned Shen Zhi: "Shen Zhi, you have seen the result now. Their eyes are no different from those of ordinary zombies."

"Shen Zhi, I heard that all your papers in Lan'an were written by your teacher. You are incompetent and are an academic fraud. Do you think you can still make a living by relying on such illusory things after the end of the world?" Xie Weiran ridiculed Shen Zhi unceremoniously, completely unaware that the zombie he was blocking gradually opened its eyes.

"Let me see," Shen Zhi frowned and walked forward, intending to check it out himself.

Xie Weiran blocked him, "Shen Zhi, don't make trouble for no reason."

Shen Zhi passed halfway over Xie Weiran's shoulder and heard the sound of the restraints tearing apart. He suddenly met the zombie's eyes, which had just opened and were white and irrational.

Shen Zhi's pupils shrank, and his dark blue claws broke free from their restraints and stretched straight towards him.

"Ahhhhhh!" a sharp cry broke through the sky.

Shen Zhi only felt that his body was being pulled away by someone. He fell into a strong embrace because of inertia. A warm breath came from above Shen Zhi's head, hiding the worry, "Xiao Zhi, are you okay?"

The dense crowd rushed towards the exit. Shen Zhi subconsciously saw that the zombie that suddenly rose up had pierced through Xie Weiran's chest, and blood was gushing out of the black blood hole.

The murderous zombies smelled the blood and rushed towards the others violently, and their desperate screams filled their ears.

Meng Jinyan helped Shen Zhi up and carefully stayed away from the zombies as they were within the zombies' attack range.

Meng Jiyan secretly gathered the power of the mines and kept a close eye on the zombies that could pounce on them at any time.

At this time, other zombies also woke up one after another. They were also high-level zombies with white eyeballs.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Meng Jinyan took a deep breath and swung out a bolt of lightning as thick as his wrist, smashing the skull of the zombie coming towards them.

"Retreat!" While the other zombies had not yet completely escaped, Meng Jinyan gave an order and everyone left the glass room. The experimenter quickly pressed the button to reinforce the minepoint.

Not long after everyone retreated, the zombies inside broke free from their restraints one by one and started attacking each other, biting each other's heads. One by one, heads fell down, staring outside with white eyes.

The timid ones in the crowd were so scared that they started crying, and the flowing brains made them vomit in disgust.

This is not the most terrifying thing. One of the zombies, when bitten on the neck by another zombie, actually used the same lightning power as Meng Jinyan. Even though it was only as long as a silk thread, it was enough to scare people.

"They all have superpowers, but most humans don't. Are we doomed to die?" The desperate cry shrouded the sky, and they seemed to have seen their own future.

There is no sunshine, no rain, only endless zombies and endless killing.

Gao Shangshen looked solemn, he knew what it meant for zombies to have superpowers, it would cause great confusion among people.

If people have no hope, they will not work hard for it, and mankind will die in the end times.

"All of Tonglan's property will be under the control of Professor Shen." Gao Shangshen glanced at Xiang Wu and said in a deep voice, "I hope Professor Xiang will hand it over as soon as possible."

"Jinyan, come with me to discuss how to defend against the zombie tide," Gao Shangshen informed Meng Jinyan.

Meng Jinyan nodded and left with Gao Shangshen.

As Gao Shangshen left, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Xiang Wu felt their whispers, their contempt and ridicule, and their hidden criticisms made her blush.

All this is thanks to Shen Zhi.

"Let's go." Shen Zhi didn't know what Xiang Wu was thinking. He just wanted to get the supplies as soon as possible. "Take me to Yu Zheng. He is under my care now."

Xiang Wu stared blankly at the corpse of Xie Weiran inside, which had turned into minced meat and was being devoured by the victorious zombies. A feeling of nausea rose in her throat.

She led the way in a daze, unable to understand why things had turned out like this.

The glass cover where Yu Zheng was imprisoned on the top floor was still as clean as ever, but Yu Zheng inside was breathing weakly, his thin chest rising and falling, and it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

He curled up, his brows furrowed, and looked in great pain.

Xiang Wu pressed the button, and the door opened. When Shen Zhi walked towards Yu Zheng, she asked, "Shen Zhi, congratulations on beating me. You must be very proud now."

"I never wanted to beat you," Shen Zhi said calmly.

It was this attitude that seemed to be indifferent but actually robbed her of her things time and time again.

Xiang Wu couldn't help but sneer, "Shen Zhi, don't be so naive after getting the advantage. It really disgusts me. If you were more open and decent, maybe I would look at you with a higher regard."

Shen Zhi didn't want to engage in meaningless arguments with Xiang Wu, so he just said, "Whatever you think."

Shen Zhi walked to Yu Zheng's side and squatted down.

"Shen Zhi, tell me the truth now, were all those honors won for you by Qi Tongye?" Xiang Wu wanted an answer. It was obvious that Shen Zhi was not as good as her, but why did Qi Tongye and her teacher support Shen Zhi?

"You had no involvement in the papers signed with your name, right? They were all colleagues' projects, and they gilded your reputation, right?" Xiang Wu asked angrily.

Shen Zhi had no secrets, and he had never thought about hiding anything.

"yes."

Everything that can prove Shen Zhi's academic ability was obtained with the help of Qi Tongye, and even some of them were written by Gu Anyang.

Xiang Wusi was not surprised to get this answer from Shen Zhi. That was why she hated Shen Zhi so much. Why was it that the things she worked so hard to get were easily obtained by such a trash Shen Zhi?

This realization disturbed her, and she desperately wanted to prove that she should be the one getting all the admiring looks, and not Shen Zhi, the loser who relied on cheating and deceiving others.

But now, she lost to Shen Zhi, and her rights to develop the serum were also taken away by Shen Zhi.

"Hahahaha", Xiang Wu laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. She completely lost her usual arrogant attitude and seemed a little crazy.

"The serum research has fallen into the hands of a parallel importer like you." Xiang Wu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes and said happily, "This world is over. Everyone who laughed at me today will be pushed to the guillotine by you. They all deserve to die."

Shen Zhi turned a deaf ear and woke Yu Zheng up.

Xiang Wu passed by Shen Zhi who was squatting beside Yu Zheng and said quietly, "Shen Zhi, even without me, you wouldn't be able to develop the serum."

"Because Yu Zheng no longer has what you want," Xiang Wu added proudly.

Shen Zhi didn't understand what Xiang Wu meant, but the moment he lifted the quilt covering Yu Zheng, Shen Zhi's eyes darkened.

Yu Zheng was awakened by the noisy sound. He looked at the person who came vaguely. His vision gradually became clear. The bony body was covered with a white coat, the black hair was a little long, and the face was still pale, which reminded people of the mushrooms in the corner of the wall on a rainy night.

Wet and weak.

But when Yu Zheng saw him, he relaxed and called his name stiffly: "Shen Zhi."

Shen Zhi nodded in response.

Yu Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw him. He fumbled with his hands to take out the things he had hidden, and handed them to Shen Zhi. "I left this for you. You can develop a serum and save the world. I know that."

Shen Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't dare to reach out to take the thing in Yu Zheng's hand.

Those were Yu Zheng's nails, all torn off at the roots. There were twenty nails in total on the fingers and toes, stuck to the flesh and covered with dry blue-black mucus, which was the blood of the zombie.

Yu Zheng's blood was being drawn less and less. When Xiang Wu came for the last time, she told Yu Zheng that she had almost drawn all of Yu Zheng's blood, and by the time Shen Zhi took over, no research would be possible.

When she pulls out all of Yu Zheng's fingers and toes, Shen Zhi will get Yu Zheng's useless body.

Yu Zheng was afraid that Shen Zhi really could not get any value from him, and could not do research or develop the serum, so he secretly pulled out all his nails and hid them.

He remembered Shen Zhi saying that only by using his nails, his blood, and his body for human experiments could the serum be developed.

“You…don’t…want…it?” Yu Zheng asked in confusion when he saw Shen Zhi was hesitant to respond.

Shen Zhi felt a little pain in his eyes. The nails still had bite marks, which showed how they were torn off Yu Zheng.

Shen Zhi took the things Yu Zheng left for him and said after a while: "Thank you, it's very useful."

Yu Zheng smiled with relief, "That's good, you must develop the serum."

Shen Zhi put away the nails, got up and left without saying anything.

Xiang Wusai followed Shen Zhi away with a smile, and said lightly: "Those nails have lost their vitality and are completely useless. You must know that, right?"

Shen Zhi suddenly turned around and grabbed Xiang Wu's neck. He watched her face slowly turn red, her throat being compressed so that she couldn't breathe, and she clutched the back of her hands desperately, squeezing them until blood flowed out.

Xiang Wu's feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. The pressure in her lungs felt like a balloon that was about to explode, and her brain gradually went blank. She looked at the expressionless Shen Zhi in horror, and terrible guesses emerged in her mind.

Shen Zhi would really strangle her to death.

Xiang Wu struggled even harder, his sharp nails had already drawn blood, but Shen Zhi did not slacken his strength at all, and his expression did not change at all.

"Help...Help..." Xiang Wu wanted to call for help in fear, but she couldn't make any sound. Her fear reached its peak at this moment.

Xiang Wu's eyes rolled back, and just when she thought she was really going to die at Shen Zhi's hands, Shen Zhi let go of her hand.

Xiang Wu collapsed from exhaustion, coughing uncontrollably as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Shen Zhi looked down at Xiang Wu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said condescendingly: "The honors they gave me were just means to get me into Blue Coast. You want to ask me why they went to such great lengths to get me into Blue Coast, right?"

Shen Zhi glanced at Xiang Wu's frightened face and said slowly, "Because they want to use my body for human experiments."

"I can develop zombie serum without Yu Zheng. Do you know why?" Shen Zhi looked indifferent, looking at Xiang Wu as if he were a dead object, but what he said was enough to shock Xiang Wu, "Because only my blood is the key to the development of the serum."

Xiang Wu stopped coughing. She finally understood why her teacher asked Shen Zhi to marry Meng Jinyan. It was not because of favoritism.

The idea is to hand Shen Zhi over to the Meng family, let the Meng family control Shen Zhi, and develop the serum.

But this marriage was decided before the end of the world...

Xiang Wu didn't dare to think too deeply about it, for she was afraid that the answer would overturn her understanding.

Shen Zhi left the laboratory while Xiang Wu was confused, as he had something else to do.

——

"Today, Mr. Shen Zhi and Mr. Meng Yinyan are getting married. They will help each other, respect each other, love each other, trust each other, and support each other until the end of their lives. Let us congratulate them."

There was warm applause from the crowd.

The brief wedding ceremony was completed in front of everyone's eyes. This wedding was delayed for a long time, or maybe it wasn't too late. After all, the Meng family now had the most control over resources in Tonglan.

In this struggle, the Meng family is undoubtedly the winner.

In the last days, only those who have material resources can have a voice.

"I'm going to go out for some fresh air," Shen Zhi pulled at his neat suit uncomfortably, which showed off his narrow waist and long legs. Unfortunately, Shen Zhi was too thin, and the well-fitting suit looked a bit empty.

Meng Jinyan tilted his head, his expression gentle: "Okay, I'm here."

Shen Zhi said "hmm" indifferently and walked outside.

It was dark outside. In the end times there was not enough energy supply, and it was pitch black outside. Even the moon was blocked, and not a single light could shine through.

The weather was terribly cold, a dry and cold feeling that came from nowhere. As soon as I stepped out of the door, the sudden drop in temperature swept over my whole body.

Shen Zhi touched his frozen face and exhaled. The instantly condensed mist made Shen Zhi blink slowly.

"Why are you here? It's your wedding day. Aren't you happy?" The familiar voice called back Shen Zhi's frozen mind.

Shen Zhi turned around and saw Fu Ren hiding in the darkness, leaning against the wall.

When did he come back?

Fu Ren seemed to see through his doubts and said slowly, "I just came back and saw you drinking with Meng Jinyan."

Fu Ren walked out from the darkness, walked in front of Shen Zhi, leaned forward and lowered his head, saying in a restrained voice: "What a coincidence, we bumped into each other."

Shen Zhi closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, "You are late."

The surging anger was accumulated in Fu Ren's chest, lingering for a long time without dissipating. He wanted to question Shen Zhi, didn't you agree to wait for him?

Why did you want to marry Meng Jinyan in advance? Do you like him that much?

She broke up with him before because of Meng Yinyan, and now she broke up with him again because of Meng Yinyan breaking the promise they made to each other.

Does Fu Ren look like he is easy to deceive? ! !

Fu Ren pinched Shen Zhi's chin and kissed him roughly without any skill. He kept chasing Shen Zhi's tongue and biting it violently.

The smell of blood spread from their mouths. Shen Zhi frowned in pain and pushed Fu Ren away, repeating, "You're late."

Fu Ren's eyes were red as he vented his anger: "Am I late, or did you not wait for me at all?"

Fu Ren pinched Shen Zhi's neck and leaned against him again without a care. Shen Zhi was about to push him away, but he found that Fu Ren was just kissing his lips without any unnecessary movements, which made him look inexplicably pitiful.

The hot tears fell on Shen Zhi's face, burning his stiff face and making it tremble.

"Can't you wait for me a little longer?" Fu Ren's voice trembled, full of unwillingness.

Shen Zhi turned his head away. He had nothing to say, "I'm sorry."

Fu Ren hugged Shen Zhi and refused to let go. He buried his head in Shen Zhi's shoulders and took a few deep breaths. His voice was a little muffled: "Shen Zhi, do you still want the supplies I brought you?"

Shen Zhi remained silent, and when Fu Ren raised her head, her beautiful face returned to its unique expression.

Fu Ren saw Shen Zhi's face clearly, and also saw the desire in Shen Zhi's eyes.

"But what reason do I have to give Meng Jinyan his other half?" Fu Ren curled his lips and smiled, with a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes.

Shen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and tried to find his voice again: "What do you want?"

Fu Ren gently kissed Shen Zhi's eyes and said, "Trade with you."

"My dear, my supplies are only for you, and only you can exchange them."

Fu Ren used all his wealth to feed his lover whose greedy needs were satisfied, just in exchange for a moment of tenderness.