Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

#傅子楠许纯宣情情#

Fu Zinan is a top-notch male god, this is undoubtedly an explosive news.

Xu Chun's Weibo uttered for the first time after the slap, but instead of apologizing, he posted a set of photos.

They are all intimate photos of her and Fu Zinan, holding hands, kissing, teasing... lively.

"Today is the second anniversary of my love with Zinan, hand in hand all the way, rain or shine [比心][比心][比心]"

The enthusiasm in the comment area has not subsided and continued to heat up, and even Weibo was paralyzed.

Xu Chun looked at his masterpiece.

She is a broken jar.

Fu Zinan never let her disclose the relationship between them, and Xu Chun knew very well that he had this requirement for almost all his women.

Fu Zinan needs to maintain a single image.

In this way, he would definitely hate himself, which was not what Xu Chun wanted, but she had no other way.

Because of the previous slap, Xu Chun had a bad influence and offended the crew. Even Fu Zinan lost patience with her.

She didn't plan to sit still, and simply exposed their relationship directly. First, the new hot search can overwhelm the previous one, and second, she is also tightly bound with Fu Zinan.

And Fu Zinan wouldn't have any retreat, and the real hammer of their love was put on the surface-if they didn't admit it, then the male **** personality he worked so hard before suddenly became the image of a scumbag.

At this time, Fu Zinan and his agent had already become ants on the hot pot.

A valuable enamel porcelain bottle was smashed to the ground, and it was broken into pieces.

"Bitch—" Fu Zinan gritted his teeth.

This Xu Chun, he really underestimated her.

"Zinan, don't get angry..." Fu Zinan's agent is an intellectual beauty and one of his harems, "Let's think of a solution quickly."

Although she is Fu Zinan's agent, in fact, most of the decision-making power is in Fu Zinan's hands.

"What can I do?!" Fu Zinan said angrily, "If I don't admit it, then my image will be all over!"

But if you admit it, it will be a huge loss for Fu Zinan.

Now, in the comment area under his Weibo, the screen is full of "followers".

If an idol wants to attract fans, three conditions must be met—

Good face, good personality, single.

Fu Zinan's fans are mostly girlfriends, and many of them can't bear the news that their idol has a girlfriend, and leave angrily. And there are still many fans of the Buddhism style, even if they can accept that the male **** is out of order, they are often disgusted with Xu Chunshi, and can't bear this pair of cps.

Fu Zinan wanted to cut Xu Chun a thousand times, but he couldn't think of a better solution.

In the end, he could only cooperate with Xu Chun to perform an "official announcement". After all, this is the best solution in this situation.

After such a toss, the number of his fans dropped like jumping off a cliff.

But he could only watch, helpless.

In just one day, the farce continued.

Of course Xu Du also pays attention to all this.

He didn't expect Xu Chun to have this kind of patience. Originally, he was only planning to teach Xu Chun a lesson, and to involve Fu Zinan by the way.

Now it is called Xu Chun's work, and it is directly in place.

Surprise joy.

Xu Du browsed the news on the webpage, suddenly a little dizzy.

The cold fingertips touched his forehead, and there was a hotness along the nerve endings.

fever?

Xu Du suddenly became alert.

-This is impossible.

His soul body has been experimentally modified, and his physical fitness is far superior to that of humans. He does not need to eat or rest, and his sensory abilities other than taste and smell have been greatly improved, thus becoming an extremely ideal performer.

Of course, he does not have a fever.

But there are exceptions.

In the last world, Xu Du extended his time in that world, and then he grew old and died like a normal person.

He suddenly realized that perhaps the so-called "time-space extension" function did not really lengthen the real time, but replaced the time under the jurisdiction of the K system at the node where Xu Du was about to leave.

And in this time, he gradually broke away from the perfect law of immortality, no disaster and no disease.

Of course, all this can only be regarded as speculation.

Xu Du was confused, and found a line of small characters in the description of space-time props in his consciousness.

[The law of time freezing: based on the principle of conservation, the heat contained in the frozen time will be fed back to the user after a day and night, the conversion formula...]

It turns out that, this must be the so-called price of the K system.

The energy stored during the frozen time will all be fed back to him in the form of heat.

During the time controlled by K, he was unable to be immune to diseases, and his body was weaker than normal people in reality because he had never felt the disease.

Therefore, before he had time to calculate the time of his fever according to the formula, his consciousness had gradually evaporated due to the high fever.

The light in front of him gradually dimmed, Xu Du felt that his eyelids seemed to be slowly covering, and then plunged into the darkness.

When Xu Du regained consciousness, he found himself in a luxurious residence.

The decoration of the house is very luxurious, but the lights inside the house are dimmed, making the atmosphere gloomy.

Although Xu Du was surprised to suddenly appear in such a place, he was always calm and first investigated the surrounding situation.

The surrounding objects can be touched, just like reality, but the characters seem to be illusions.

The servant who had just passed in front of him seemed unaware of his existence. Xu Du tried to touch, only to feel that his fingertips passed through a cold fluid-like substance.

There was a "bang" from the upper floor.

Xu Du went upstairs, and there was a child sitting at the top of the stairs, but he was only six or seven years old.

He was holding a brown bear puppet in his hand, and his little fingers stroked the puppet's fluff, carelessly, and then pulled it off one by one.

His face was quiet and his eyes were hollow.

He doesn't look like a normal child.

The child's gaze was not focused on the toy in his hand. Xu Du followed his gaze and saw what was happening over there.

The thin woman fell to the ground and was slammed by the man with the whip, making a dull sound of fright.

Blood dyed the woman's white nightdress red, her mouth was sealed with tape, and she could only squeeze a small whine from her throat.

Xu Du didn't know these two people, but he looked at this scene with a strange feeling of constriction in his heart.

He looked sideways at the child nearby. The child was still clutching the bear's fur. He seemed to be accustomed to the sound of the whip hitting the flesh, and he didn't even flash his eyes.

After the violent voice stopped, the man of Shicai straightened his suit, picked up the gold-framed glasses from the table, and passed by Xu Du calmly and went downstairs.

He has a gentle and well-dressed face, and no normal person will associate him with the beast that has just committed violence.

The child holding the bear stayed for a while, then got up and walked slowly to the woman lying on the ground.

The crystal chandelier in the hall transmitted dim light, scattered on the woman's scarred body, and there was a circle of strangle marks on the neck.

The child took the medicine box and treated her wounds expertly.

The surface of the woman's pale body was covered with mottled scars, new and old overlapped.

She struggled to sit up and watched the child treat her wounds, and the tears that had dried up fell again.

"Why are you crying?" The child's hand paused.

She touched the child's head without speaking.

There was not a trace of vitality on this woman's face, only when she looked at the child, a gleam of light appeared in her desperate eyes.

Xu Du stayed by her side and seemed to be able to perceive the thoughts in her heart.

Her children are born with a weak perception of joy, sadness, anger... these intense emotions.

This is her only flesh and blood, and the only light of endless darkness.

She wants to keep guarding him and watch him grow up, even if he grows into a look that can't be accepted by ordinary people, it doesn't matter.

But she couldn't make it anymore.

The woman gently hugged the child, her voice softly as if she was coaxing the baby to sleep.

"I'm so tired, let's leave here... Xu Du."

The author has something to say: Um... The explanation of the rules about the props is purely nonsense. Children's shoes must remember not to write "time has heat" on the physics answer sheet...

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