Disaster Shelter

Chapter 1069 Lu Zhaoxue

The bald and strong man was very proud. In his opinion, his goal had been achieved.

There were quite a few onlookers around, but no one wanted to stand out.

They usually have a good relationship with Lu Zhaoxue, but they know people and faces but don't know their hearts. Except for these two parties, no one knows the truth.

So there was no need for them to clash with the bald brawny guy, who looked very fierce at first glance, for the sake of Lu Zhaoxue.

Even if Lu Zhaoxue was really wronged, it can only be considered unlucky for her, because she doesn't even have a friend who can stand up for her.

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

"This little brother with two dragon tattoos, you know the truth very well in your heart, you have to forgive others and forgive others, so let's forget about it."

Wen Wu's tone was kind, and he said behind the bald man's back that after all, he was much older than Wen Wen. Although they both had a gentle way of thinking, their handling styles were very different.

Even if it's just an ordinary hooligan, he doesn't want to easily conflict with the other party.

The bald man shuddered, and when he turned his head, he was even more terrified. No normal person wears such an evil mask during the day.

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

"Don't talk nonsense, the underworld only has dragon tattoos, and I'm two hairtails."

"What's the matter, you want to stand out for this little girl? Are you his wild father?"

The people around laughed. Normal people want their tattoos to be majestic. It is the first time they have heard that they claim to have hairtail tattoos.

"Hahaha..." Wen Wu laughed out loud. In his memory, the strong man also said that his tattoo was hairtail.

After hearing what this brawny man said, Lu Zhaoxue's expression on seeing Wen Wu changed a bit.

The inexplicable eager eyes, the inexplicable intimacy, the reluctance to show his true face in front of him, and this age...

The sockets of her eyes suddenly became wet. Her father disappeared when she was still in elementary school. The person in front of her could not be...

Wen Wu, who had been paying attention to Lu Zhaoxue's expression, was stunned for a moment, guessing what Lu Zhaoxue was thinking.

Rubbing his forehead in distress, he came here to eat tender grass, so he can't really be Lu Zhaoxue's wild father.

Originally, he planned to directly reproduce the solution to the strong man in his memory, that is, to completely defeat all the views of the strong man through rigorous logical reasoning.

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

He flicked his fingers at the bald man, and a ray of reddish breath entered his body.

The bald man suddenly convulsed like an epileptic, as if he had lost his mind.

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

"Across from Huafu Bank on Xinghua Street, there is a street vendor who is my old cousin. He resells fake cigarettes all the year round, and I bought them from him."

The bald-headed man explained the situation without hesitation. After he finished speaking, he was terrified. These words would not be able to be said normally. Why did the old man explain everything like beans in a bamboo tube when he opened his mouth? ?

Wen Wu has tried his own strength long ago, and the extreme manipulative ability he trained in that memory can also 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.

"That is to say, the fake cigarettes in your hand have nothing to do with this supermarket, right, so who asked you to come here to make trouble?"

"In the middle of the morning market, there is a Shuanglu store, which was opened by my second uncle. My second uncle gave me two thousand yuan to buy real cigarettes here, and then slander me with fake cigarettes, but I am not willing to do that. Two thousand, I just bought a Peony King here..."

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

Moreover, there were at least dozens of people watching, and the second uncle, who was peeking from a distance, was so angry that he picked up a brick from the side of the road and walked home angrily.

No matter what, in the future, the family of the bald and strong man should not even think about hanging around here.

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

Wen Wu still left a madness in his body, this madness will explode when he confronts the second uncle's family, what will happen at that time, Wen Wu doesn't know.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be too harmonious. Under the urging of madness, people can do many crazy things, and there is even a small probability of killing people.

But Wen Wu actually didn't care about their life or death, he was no longer young, he would not be as deviant as Wen Wen, and he didn't have those inexplicable principles of Wen Wen.

If Wen Wu hadn't appeared, Lu Zhaoxue would have no source of income, and her mother probably wouldn't be able to survive.

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

Lu Zhaoxue brought him a bottle of drink, and held a glass of white water for herself. She looked at Wen Wu with light in her eyes. She was looking forward to seeing Wen Wu take off the mask.

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

Lu Zhaoxue smiled awkwardly, with disappointment in her eyes.

She thought she had finally found her father. If her father could come back to see her mother, she wouldn't be in so much pain.

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

Wen Wu froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

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

Wen Wu laughed: "You don't have to comfort me, Wen Erya is your and my son, even though he hasn't been born yet, I want to name him..."

puff!

The water in Lu Zhaoxue's cup splashed on Wen Wu's face, she stood up and pointed at Wen Wu with a flushed face:

"Don't think that if you help me, I will let you be frivolous, and I will repay you for helping me, but please get out now!"

Wen Wu whistled, and was kicked out by Lu Zhaoxue in embarrassment, with a big smile on his face.

In terms of playing cheap, Wen Wu and the young Wen Wen have the same bad taste.

"Hey hey, if you didn't have this temper, I still don't want to have a son with you, little lady, you will obey me sooner or later."

Wen Wu was at the door, and after delivering a declaration of evil young people, he walked lightly to a residential area behind the morning market, and occasionally jumped a few times as he walked, without the prudence that middle-aged people should have.

Lu Zhaoxue's home is in an old building, her mother is sick in bed, every day after Lu Zhaoxue closes the shop, she has to go back to take care of her mother.

And Wen Wu is going to go there to cure Lu's mother's illness. For ordinary people, this is a stubborn illness that can bring down the family, but for him, Wen Wu, solving this minor illness is just a matter of hand.

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

"Hehe, I don't know what expression she will have when she sees me when she comes home, hahaha."

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