Chapter 58 They all call me Queen.
In the height of summer, the long river is dotted with lights, and a gentle breeze blows away the summer heat.
How romantic! If only Gu Shaohong weren't by her side, Wen Yao felt utterly hopeless.
But soon, her dead heart began to beat again.
Wow, Gu Shaohong is leading her to a sparsely populated area. Is he going to pull another trick, bro?
Seeing that Wen Yao seemed completely unaware, Gu Shaohong felt smug.
He spoke in a greasy, bubbly voice: "Miss Wen is so beautiful, how could Fu Jinzhi bear to think of someone else? Isn't there some misunderstanding?"
"I've known him for so many years, and I've never heard of him having any female confidantes."
"Who is that white moonlight?"
Wen Yao turned her head to stare at the river lantern, her face expressionless and her voice aggrieved: "President Gu should also know that person, her name is An Ruoruo."
Gu Shaohong was dumbfounded; he was seven or eight years older than Fu Jinzhi and his group.
But I have indeed met An Ruoruo, and I have heard rumors about An Ruoruo and Fu Jinzhi, but...
Wen Yao turned around and saw Gu Shaohong's surprised expression, thinking that he didn't believe her, after all, An Ruoruo had been "dead" for many years.
She patiently acted, her brows furrowed and eyes drooping, conveying a deep sense of sorrow: "It's unbelievable, isn't it..."
"He has a grave in his heart, where people who died young are buried."
[Host, I told you long ago that your acting skills are terrible...] 8848 Pain.
Wen Yao: "Shut up! It's not about how good the acting is, but whether it works. Don't bother me!"
She turned to Gu Shaohong and murmured sadly, "If I hadn't seen his diary, I wouldn't have believed that he was so deeply in love with someone else."
"Do you know? Fu Jinzhi even considered following An Ruoruo in death."
"His diary reads: Compared to a long death, life is but a fleeting moment; perhaps the desire to die is merely a kind of nostalgia."
I'm sorry, Fu Jinzhi, I've spread rumors about you again.
Wen Yao silently apologized in her heart.
What? That arrogant and domineering Fu Jinzhi could write such sour words?
Gu Shaohong was surprised again, but that wasn't the key point. What he actually wanted to ask was—
"You and An Ruoruo don't look alike at all. Is Fu Jinzhi using you as her substitute?"
Is he blind or insane?
Although six or seven years had passed, Gu Shaohong couldn't quite remember An Ruoruo's exact appearance, but she should have had slender phoenix eyes and thin lips, and a very pure and elegant look.
Where is Wen Yao? She has almond-shaped eyes, petal-shaped lips, a straight and upturned nose, and striking beauty.
They're completely unrelated!
Wen Yao lowered her eyes, her slender hand wiping away non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she were about to shatter at any moment.
“It’s waist circumference. My waist circumference and An Ruoruo’s waist circumference are both 1 foot 7 inches.”
"That's why Fu Jinzhi doesn't let me eat too much, otherwise my waist will get too big and I won't look like her anymore."
You're insane! Gu Shaohong can understand hand fetishes, foot fetishes, leg fetishes...
After all, he himself is a seasoned foot fetishist, but Wen Yao has recently helped him get over it.
But I've never heard of someone obsessed with waist size! He might like beautiful feet, but that doesn't mean he'll specify shoe sizes!
Gu Shaohong forced a smile: "Fu Jinzhi is truly shameless..."
The two then fell silent, walking away in silence.
Wen Yao was eager to see Gu Shaohong's conspiracy and wanted to finish quickly so she could go home.
Gu Shaohong felt that Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi were both ill, and prepared to quickly complete the task and leave.
The two of them unexpectedly found common ground at that moment.
Working together, they gradually drifted away from the river and entered a deep alley.
There were no surveillance cameras nearby, and the lighting was dim; only a few faint orange lights could be seen flickering in front of us.
A few thugs were smoking there.
"Hey, beautiful lady!" a blond-haired guy whistled.
The remaining thugs also surrounded them, sizing up Gu Shaohong and Wen Yao with flippant remarks.
"Dude, is that a Rolex? How much did it cost?"
"Damn, money is everything, you can get any woman you want."
"I've never worn such an expensive watch before!"
"Have you ever been with such a beautiful woman?"
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha∽"
...
They drew closer and closer, emanating a pungent smell of alcohol, clearly indicating ill intent.
Gu Shaohong immediately shielded Wen Yao behind him, his voice righteous and awe-inspiring, "I'll give you the watch; it's worth around 3 million on the market. Take it and leave."
"Wow, 3 million, that's generous!" a long-haired thug sneered. "But the brothers all want it today!"
Gu Shaohong's expression changed instantly, and his whole body tensed up. He said to Wen Yao in a deep voice, "You go quickly, I'll stop them."
That spirit, that tragic grandeur, was just like that of Jesus, who was martyred.
8848 sarcastic remark: [Look at their acting skills, then look at yours, tsk tsk.]
Under the pressure of 8848's attacks, Wen Yao, who never engages in internal strife, turned her hatred towards Gu Shaohong.
Damn, he's such a good actor!
So, just as the atmosphere was about to explode, Wen Yao waved her phone at Gu Shaohong with a forced smile:
"Don't be afraid, I've already called the police."
Gu Shaohong's expression froze. When did she call the police? How did she do it so quickly?
The thugs who had been making a ruckus instinctively looked at Gu Shaohong: "Brother, the price you originally offered didn't include going to jail!"
Gu Shaohong's lips twitched. What a bunch of scoundrels, they don't know how to adapt to changing circumstances.
He could only wink at them to continue, and behind Wen Yao's back, he made a gesture that he would add more money.
The thugs looked at each other, thought about the money that would allow them to live happily for a long time, gritted their teeth, and went for it.
Gu Shaohong turned his head and roared at Wen Yao, "Hurry up, the police won't be here anytime soon."
But Wen Yao had somehow picked up a wooden stick, her long, loose hair now tied up, and she smiled brightly:
"Really? That's wonderful!"
She swung the wooden stick with great force, and before the thugs could react, the long-haired man with his eyes covered was already knocked to the ground, only able to groan in pain.
This really enraged the thug. The blond-haired guy, furious and embarrassed, shouted, "Brothers, let's go teach her a lesson!"
Wen Yao's physique and reaction ability far surpassed that of ordinary people, but after all, she had not systematically practiced any moves, so she was at a disadvantage in this narrow alley where she was outnumbered.
[Host, authorize me to manage your body.] 8848 was eager to try.
Wen Yao readily agreed.
What followed was a violent one-on-one fight comparable to a martial arts movie: 8848 used Wen Yao's body to fight a group of blond-haired guys.
It first deftly tilted its head to dodge the yellow-haired man's heavy punch, then used its momentum to throw the yellow-haired man over its shoulder. Next, it swept its leg and kicked another thug to the ground. After regaining its footing, it did a somersault and grabbed the remaining two thugs who were rushing towards it by the hair, slamming them on the head and hitting them hard.
His series of movements were fluid and graceful, unlike anything an ordinary person could do.
Suddenly, the blond-haired guy remembered the X-Dragon Adventure series he watched as a child and uttered the villain's classic line:
"She's practically a superhero!"
After the thugs lost their ability to move, Wen Yao regained control of her body and approached the foul-mouthed blond-haired thug with a smile.
To the blond-haired man, her beautiful appearance was comparable to that of a demon from hell.
Wen Yao extended her left fist and struck the blond-haired man's right cheek hard: "This left punch is to teach you a lesson."
Then she swung her right fist and struck the blond man's left cheek: "My right fist is to reform you."
Then he delivered a powerful punch with both hands: "I taught you a lesson, and I also reformed you."
Wen Yao smiled crookedly: "They all call me Queen."
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