Disaster Shelter

The bald burly man was very proud, in his opinion his goal had been achieved.

There were a lot of onlookers around, but no one wanted to come forward.

They usually have a good relationship with Lu Zhaoxue, but they know each other and don't know the heart. Apart from these two parties, no one knows the truth.

So there is no need for them, for Lu Zhaoxue and the bald guy, who looks very fierce in this look, are in conflict.

Even if Lu Zhaoxue was really wronged, she could only be considered unlucky. Who would let her not even have a friend who could help her.

At this moment, a finger gently tapped the bald man's back twice.

"This little brother who has two dragons tattooed, what the truth is, you know very well in your heart, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Let's forget about this matter."

Wen Wu's tone is kind. Behind the bald man, he said that he is much older than Wen Wen after all. Although they are all gentle thinking, there is a big difference in their handling styles.

Even if it was just an ordinary rogue, he didn't want to easily conflict with each other.

The bald-headed man shuddered, and when he turned his head, he was even more frightened. Normal people who wear such an evil mask during the day.

However, he observed again and saw Wen Wu's gray hair, and he felt confident again.

"Don't talk nonsense, the underworld only tattoos dragons. I am two hairtails."

"What's the matter, you want to give this little Nizi a head start? Are you his wild father?"

The people around laughed. Normal people want their tattoos to be prestigious and claim that they are tattooed with hairtails. This is the first time they have heard of it.

"Hahaha..." Wen Wu laughed. In his memory, the strong man also said that he had a hairtail tattoo.

After hearing this brawny man's words, Lu Zhaoxue's expression on Wen Wu changed a little.

Inexplicable eager eyes, inexplicable intimacy, unwilling to show the true face in front of oneself, and at this age...

Her eye sockets were suddenly moist, and her father disappeared when she was still in elementary school. This person would not be...

Wen Wu, who had been paying attention to Lu Zhaoxue's expression, froze for a moment, and guessed Lu Zhaoxue's thoughts.

He touched his forehead in distress. He was here to eat tender grass, but he couldn't really be Lu Zhaoxue's wild father.

Originally, he planned to directly reproduce the method he solved the brawny man in his memory, that is, through careful logical reasoning, to completely defeat all the views of the brawny man.

But now he doesn't need to do this, let this farce end completely.

He flicked his finger at the bald man, and a faint red breath entered his body.

The bald-headed man suddenly convulsed like epilepsy, as if he had lost his mind.

"Where did you buy the fake'Iron Eater' cigarette in your hand?"

"Across from Huafu Bank on Xinghua Street, there is a street stall that is my old watch. He sells fake cigarettes all the year round. I bought it from him."

The brawny bald man explained the situation without hesitation. After speaking, he was horrified. These words would normally not be said if he was killed. When the old man opened his mouth, he just explained the situation as if he poured beans from a bamboo tube. ?

Wen Wu had already tried his own powers, and the extreme manipulation of madness he trained in that memory can be used in the real world.

Therefore, it is very simple for him to control the amount of madness and the point of action to achieve the same effect as Veritaserum.

"In other words, the fake cigarette in your hand has nothing to do with this supermarket, right, then who made you come here to make trouble?"

"In the middle of the morning market, there is a double-green shop, which was opened by my second uncle. My second uncle gave me two thousand yuan to buy real cigarettes here, and then use fake cigarettes to slander, but I was not willing to. Two thousand, I only bought a Peony King here..."

Under the urging of Wen Wu ability, the bald burly man confessed all his secrets, including his affair with his second aunt.

Moreover, there were at least dozens of people watching. The second uncle who was peeking in the distance became angry. He picked up a brick on the side of the road and walked home angrily.

No matter what, in the future, the bald-headed brawny family will not want to hang around here.

As for their future revenge, there is no need to worry.

Wen Wu still left a madness in his body. This madness would explode when he confronted his second uncle's family. What would happen then, Wen Wu didn't know.

But thinking about it, it should not be too harmonious. Under the urge of madness, people can do many crazy things, and there is even a small probability that people may die.

But Wen Wu actually didn't care about their life and death. He was not young anymore, he wouldn't be as apostate as Wen Wen, and he didn't have Wen Wen's inexplicable principles.

If Wen Wu did not show up, Lu Zhaoxue would have no financial resources, and her mother would probably not survive.

After the crowd dispersed, Wen Wu was greeted into the store by Lu Zhaoxue.

Lu Zhaoxue brought him a bottle of drink, and she held a glass of white water. She looked at Wen Wu's eyes as if she was light, she was looking forward to seeing Wen Wu when she took off the mask.

"First of all, I'm not your father. I just want to be Wen Ya's father."

Lu Zhaoxue smiled awkwardly, her eyes disappointed.

She thought she had finally found her father. If her father could come back and see her mother, she would not be so painful.

Then, to ease the embarrassment, Lu Zhaoxue asked curiously: "Wen Erya is your son, how old is it?"

Wen Wu's expression froze, and he shook his head gently.

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing." Lu Zhaoxue hurriedly comforted Wen Wu.

Wen Wu laughed: "You don't have to comfort me. Wen Erya is your and my son. Although I haven't been born yet, I want to have my name..."

puff!

The water in Lu Zhaoxue's cup splashed onto Wen Wu's face.

"Don't think you helped me, I will let you be frivolous, and I will repay you for your help, but now please go out!"

Wen Wu whistled and was driven out embarrassed by Lu Zhaoxue, with a grin on his face.

In the aspect of playing cheap, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Wenwu and young Wenwen have a strange taste.

"Hehehe, if you weren't for this temper, I wouldn't want to have a son with you, little lady, you'll get rid of me sooner or later."

After Wen Wu issued a declaration of evil at the door, he walked to a residential area behind the light morning market, and occasionally staggered twice as he walked. He was not as stable as a middle-aged person should have.

Lu Zhaoxue's home is in an old building. Her mother is ill in bed. After Lu Zhaoxue closes the shop, she has to go back to serve her mother.

And Wen Wu was going to cure Lu Mu's illness in the past. For ordinary people, this was a stubborn illness that would bring down the family, but for him, Wen Wu was only able to solve this small illness.

"Everything about Xuexue is the same as in the memory, it's really great..."

"Hehe, I don't know what her expression will look like when she sees me when she goes home, hahaha."

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