Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

The filled bullets were emptied, Shen Chun let out a breath, took off his earplugs and goggles and looked at Jian Rong who was sitting beside him.

"You're really good at playing." Jian Rong got up and walked towards him. There was a sense of relaxation on the young man's body, as if all the previous rules had been removed. It made people want to see him more free, "A little bit earlier Have you never been in touch?"

"This kind of thing looks dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be easier than I imagined." Shen Chun laughed.

"Lian, you are suitable for a wider world." Jian Rong took his gun and said, "Have you ever learned martial arts?"

"I have learned some self-defense skills." Shen Chun rubbed his shoulders and said, "I can only save myself simply."

Jian Rong threw the emptied gun aside, reached out and grabbed him: "I'll try your skills first."

Shen Chun sideways dodged his hand slightly, his eyes flickered when he raised his hand, and his movement slowed down. The hand that should have been blocked only grabbed Jian Rong's arm. The other party's movement was very fast, obviously experienced extremely professional During the training, Shen Chun pressed his legs against the seat beside him when he grabbed it.

He breathed heavily, looked at the man above his head and said, "I lost."

"Your reaction speed is very fast." Jian Rong's arm was pressed against his throat. People who have only experienced simple fighting learning are rarely able to react when he makes a move. The opponent's physical talent is also excellent, but he also has no experience. Systematic training.

"It's much worse than you." Shen Chun tried to get up, but was held down by that arm and couldn't move.

Jian Rong looked at him, with sweat on his forehead and messy hair, the young man looked a bit wilder than he used to be. If he could be cultivated, it would be more exciting for him than participating in this game. Excited: "Dear Ryan, do you want to get rid of your old self?"

Shen Chun looked at him, his eyes slightly enlarged.

"I know, you think." Jian Rong smiled and let go of her arms, reaching out to him.

Shen Chun looked at the hand, the outstretched hand hesitated for a moment, then took it up, and was held tightly by Jian Rong, pulling him up.

The two looked at each other, Shen Chun's palm was a little hot, Jian Rong looked at him and said: "Lian, life is a transformation again and again, only the courage to break through yourself, can you continue to grow, and you already have the courage to try .”

Shen Chun's fingers bent, Jian Rong said with a smile: "Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, just follow my footsteps and go forward."

A young man born in a traditional family has grown up in a well-behaved manner all his life, and new things will attract him much more than ordinary people.

There are only six days left, and he wants to see if the other party can transform into what he wants.

"Mr. Jian, thank you." Shen Chun said.

"Dear Ryan, don't be so polite, even if we don't become lovers in the end, we will become friends." Jian Rong smiled.

Shen Chun smiled.

In the early days of learning to fight, Jian Rong personally taught him. No matter what kind of attack Shen Chun made, his movements were very easy to handle, but occasionally when Shen Chun was frustrated, he would make a point or two, so that the young man regained his confidence. .

Shen Chun squatted on the ground and took a deep breath, sweat flowing down his cheeks and hair, completely soaking his clothes.

"Take a break, Ryan." Jian Rong put a towel around his neck, knelt down and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Thank you." Shen Chun looked up at him, "Sorry, I'm a little slow in learning."

"No, you did a good job, very good." Ryan held his face with a towel, looked at him deeply and said, "You have done much better than many people."

Even though he seems to be very capable, he is still shocked by the speed of the young man's progress. Watching his sweat and feeling his progress is like slowly wiping away the shell wrapped on a rough stone, revealing the beauty inside. Extremely jade-like feeling.

This feeling made him excited, because this jade was discovered and carved by him. When he came out, he would be looked at and chased by everyone, but he only belonged to him.

The 50.00% shares of the Ryan family are not comparable to the money he sprinkled at will. Even if they win the championship in this game, the wealth they get may not be comparable to being his lover.

Can Ryan, who is smart and wants to take shortcuts, really resist the temptation of money and transformation?

Shen Chun gradually calmed down and smiled at him, a drop of sweat fell from the eyelashes at the end of his eyes following his movements, like tears, it was caught by Jian Rong's palm and melted between rubbing fingers.

"Mr. Jian." The assistant's voice brought back Jian Rong's thoughts, he helped Shen Chun sit aside, got up and motioned for him to go out.

"What's the matter?" Jian Rong walked out of the training room and closed the door.

"There is something you need to deal with." The assistant said looking at his state.

In a game, no matter what decisions the superiors make, they are not qualified to comment.

"Ask a special trainer to help him exercise, so as not to hurt his face." Jian Rong said.

"Yes." The assistant said after him.

"Hello, Mr. Ryan, I'm your next coach." The man who entered had short brown hair, but his muscles were bulging and powerful, and his eyes looked very fierce.

Shen Chun looked at the other party, and while evaluating what to do next, he took off the towel and walked over.

The opponent was indeed a professional, and he punched very fast, and he didn't worry about him like Jian Rong and let the water go. When the fist hit his stomach, Shen Chun almost knelt on the ground and retched.

【Host! ] 521 is very worried.

[It's okay, the strength has been relieved a lot. 】Shen Chun laughed.

As a beginner, you always have to learn some lessons before you can understand how patient Jian Rong is in teaching him, right?

"Can you still stand up?" The coach hooked his fingers on the opposite side, even with contempt in his attitude.

Shen Chun coughed a few times, stood up from the ground, and tried to attack. Although all the attacks were blocked, a trace of surprise flashed in the coach's eyes.

With a careless move, his arm was twisted, and his whole body was thrown to the ground. His arms were tightly bound and he couldn't move: "Your progress is really good, but it's a pity that you trained too late."

Shen Chun lay on the ground and couldn't break free, kicked out with bent legs, cutting the opponent's neck instead, but was hit by the strength of the elbow to the shoulder when he rolled over from the ground.

Shen Chun supported there and frowned, and was on alert again when a carp on the other side stood up straight.

You come and go, until Shen Chun was lying on the ground profusely sweating and couldn't get up anymore, three hours had passed.

The coach's clothes were also drenched with sweat. He sat aside and wiped the sweat off his face. He looked at Shen Chun who was lying on the ground while panting, and said, "Your perseverance is very good."

Shen Chun turned over and lay flat, sweat kept slipping off, and his breathing was extremely hot. He looked up at the ceiling, put his arms on his forehead, and panted deeply.

When Jian Rong came back, he only saw the silence in the room. When the so-called coach saw him, he got up and bowed his head, "Brother Jian."

"It's been so long?" Jian Rong asked.

"His stamina is very strong, and it is hard to imagine that this is the first time he has received systematic training." The coach said.

"You go out first." Jian Rong walked towards the young man lying there, and when she squatted down and stretched out her arms, she met his hazy eyes when he just lowered his arms.

His cheeks were covered with sweat, and even the corners of his eyes were reddish and rippling, as if he had cried, making the young man look as pitiful as a wronged little animal.

Jian Rong didn't expect to see this scene, his breathing was even a little stagnant, he never thought that it would be such a touching thing for a wild little leopard to act coquettishly and submissively.

"Did he hurt you?" Jian Rong tentatively helped him up and asked, "Professional coaches always don't care about what they do."

"It's okay." Shen Chun snorted when he stood up, his arms trembling slightly, "It's because I haven't practiced enough yet."

"Go and check where you are injured, you need to take medicine, Ryan, even if you break through yourself, don't rush for success." Jian Rong said.

"Yes." Shen Chun borrowed his strength when he got up, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I'm a little weak."

"You can just rely on me." Jian Rong said while supporting him.

The young man's body was covered with sweat, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he looked a bit thin and fragile.

"Thank you." Shen Chun said.

"Did you cry just now?" Jian Rong asked softly, maybe he shouldn't hand over the youth to another person for training, so as to miss such an interesting beauty.

"No, of course not." Shen Chun looked at him in surprise, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "It's just that sweat got into the eyes, and they couldn't be wiped clean, and they were very sore."

"I see." Jian Rong said with a smile, "Then under what circumstances would you cry?"

Shen Chun shook his head and said with a smile: "That happened when I was very young, I won't cry now."

Yes, Jian Rong thought silently in his heart, but he would cry in a place he didn't expect, it would be quite a beautiful sight.

Shen Chun went to take a shower first, then put on a bathrobe and went out, Jian Rong prepared the medicine and sat on the sofa beside him, looked at the young man who had just spouted water, and said with a smile: "Come here and apply the medicine. "

Shen Chun's hand rested on the belt of the bathrobe, and Jian Rong smiled and said: "It's just medicine, you can now treat me as a doctor, or a pure medicine machine."

Shen Chun smiled, relaxed his nerves, untied his belt, and took off his robe.

Jian Rong's eyes magnified a little because of the scene in front of him. Even though he has seen countless beauties, he has to admit that the young man's texture and figure are extremely beautiful. He is not as slender as his appearance, but has strength.

His skin is very fair, with the unique fairness of M-region mixed blood, but without exuberant body hair, it is as clean as milk, but this gentleness is destroyed by the bruising marks on it.

Full of destructive desires, making people feel distressed and secretly resenting that such traces were not left by themselves.

Shen Chun put the bathrobe aside, sat next to Jian Rong and said, "I can do it by myself in the front, but please leave later."

Jian Rong dipped the lotion with a cotton swab and gently applied it on his wound. The young man felt the pain, subconsciously inhaled lightly, and flinched.

This made Jian Rong feel that his porcelain was destroyed by others, and he even began to feel annoyed: "Next time I won't let Romondo teach you again, he is too much."

"Actually, that's the best way. You always give in to me. You're too gentle." Shen Chun looked at him and smiled.

"But I will be more measured than him." Jian Rong gently blew on his wound, looked at his slightly tensed body and said, "And don't worry, I will always be with you."

Shen Chun looked at him, Jian Rong raised her eyes to meet his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Shen Chun shook his head lightly, turned his gaze to look forward, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched.

Jian Rong looked at him and felt that he was being tempted. The other party didn't seem to have this awareness, but it was stirring his heart every moment.

They were in the game, and the other party probably did it on purpose. Jian Rong felt vigilant, and asked indifferently, "Lyan, why did you participate in this game?"

Shen Chun froze slightly, opened his mouth but said nothing: "Mr. Jian, can we not say this?"

He did not choose to cheat, but frankly refused.

There is also a gap between the wealth of people who are the same rich and noble, especially the ancient family, which looks glamorous, but in fact it is just a sham. can be slowly discarded by it.

There are quite a few people in the family who want to take shortcuts. His lack of money is the reason Jian Rong has absolute confidence. He needs his beautiful jade to have a place to rely on him, so that he will not have the possibility of leaving, and he will be in a completely undefeated position.

"If you don't want to tell, I won't ask." Jian Rong helped him apply the medicine, "After a while it dries, you can put on your clothes."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Shen Chun looked at him and smiled.

"Don't be so polite all the time, it will make me feel frustrated." Jian Rong said, "You can be more relaxed."

Shen Chun pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Okay."

He was obviously worried. It seemed that because of the problem just now, he had been shackled back into his original shell again, but now he was still a little short of throwing out the chips. He hoped that the other party would accept the gift after falling in love with him, and Not in love with him because of those gifts.

"Maybe I won't be able to take you to taste the fragrance tomorrow." Jian Rong changed the subject and said.

Shen Chun was stunned for a moment, and smelled the medicine on his body: "It's true that I can't go, the other party will be very distressed."

"How about going horseback riding tomorrow?" Jian Rong asked, "Are you interested?"

"En." Shen Chun nodded slightly.

Jian Rong sent people home as usual. When she opened the passenger door this time, she put her hand on Shen Chun's shoulder and said, "Take a good rest. If the situation is serious tomorrow, we can change the itinerary."

Shen Chun glanced at his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Jian is a very considerate person."

"It's just for you." Jian Rong looked at him and said, "I rarely have such patience with others."

Shen Chun looked at him, ambiguous within such an inch, Jian Rong moved closer, but the young man turned his face and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Jian, good night."

"Okay, good night." Jian Rong raised her head and pressed her tongue against the corner of her mouth.

Of course, the treatment of delicacies from mountains and seas is different from that of porridge and side dishes. He has to be patient enough to let the other party be approached by him willingly.

Shen Chun turned and walked towards the door, and waved to Jian Rong before going in. When the door was closed, Jian Rong faced the movement of the bodyguard to open the door, but did not go up in a hurry, but leaned against the car door and looked at the villa in front of him.

"Come here." Jian Rong beckoned to the person next to him.

The man leaned over and bowed his head, "Brother Jian."

"Help me arrange it." Jian Rong leaned into his ear and said.

He is very patient, but the time is only seven days, and some things have to be accelerated.

The wide horse farm is connected to the jungle in the distance, and the edge of the horse farm cannot be seen here, which makes people standing here feel very comfortable looking at the past.

"The horses here are carefully bred, and each horse has its own trainer. Have you ridden it before?" Jian Rong asked.

Shen Chun recalled the memory of the original body and nodded, but that was when the original body was very young, and the family was still very rich at that time, unlike now, such an extremely expensive expenditure needs to be considered twice, if you don’t come to this kind of It is better not to come to the top racecourse.

"Then you can try a stronger horse and bring Hilda over." Jian Rong said.

The horse trainer came out leading a tall maroon horse. Its coat looked slick, but it snorted a few times from outsiders, and it was obviously not that good-tempered.

Shen Chun looked at this horse. It was specially trained with a lot of money. It has indeed cultivated its muscular strength to the extreme. It seems that its gait is also very light. It is a good horse, but it is still a little more popular than the wild horses on the grassland. The meekness after human training.

Jian Rong took the sugar cube and handed it to Shen Chun with a smile: "Don't be afraid, this little girl likes sweet things, go try it."

People know horses, and horses know people. People who have not been recognized cannot easily ride on horseback.

Shen Chun nodded, picked up a piece of sugar and walked over. Hilda saw him approaching and snorted. The horse trainer comforted him and signaled Shen Chun to approach.

"The disobedient little girl has no sweets to eat." Shen Chun reached out and touched the horse's head, and looked at its age through its teeth. It was still quite a young and mischievous horse.

Hilda stepped a few times anxiously, and was straightened to meet Shen Chun's eyes.

It is right that horses know people. They also admire the strong and hate the weak. If it is not for the whip, those who cannot conquer them are not qualified to ride on horseback.

Hilda's anxiety was calming down, Shen Chun touched its face, and passed the sugar cube in his hand.

Hilda's action of meekly taking away the candy surprised Jian Rong who was on the side.

Among the five horses he raised at this horse farm, Hilda's bad temper ranked second. When the little cuties he brought tried to approach her, they were either spit by it or frightened. near.

Jian Rong didn't mean to see Ryan make a fool of himself, he even looked forward to what his lovely horses would look like when they saw Ryan, but the result was far beyond his expectations, Ryan was easily accepted by Hilda up.

"Do you like him too?" Jian Rong went over and touched Hilda and asked.

Hilda licked Shen Chun's hand affectionately.

"It's amazing, I've never seen such a good boy." Said the horse trainer.

"It looks like a very well-behaved child." Shen Chun laughed.

521 muttered silently that if you hadn't threatened it, it would never be so obedient.

[Host, there is a stone hidden under Hilda's saddle. 】521 reminded.

[The trick is not fresh, as long as it works. 】Shen Chun laughed.

No matter how vulgar it is for a hero to save the beauty, if the rescued party is rescued when it is in danger, the gratitude will multiply exponentially, and it may even ferment into love.

Jian Rong was leading a black horse, also handsome and handsome, after calming down the horse, the two of them got on the horse's back at the same time.

At first, the trainer held the reins of the horse, but later the reins of Shen Jiu's horse were delivered to Jian Rong.

"Have you ever tried the feeling of riding a horse?" Jian Rong looked at him and asked.

The young man on the horseback was wearing a very refined riding uniform. His black riding boots outlined his beautiful and slender calves. Against the retro scenery in the distance, he looked like a prince.

Jian Rong suddenly felt a little reluctant that he was frightened, but if it remained the same, the relationship between them would end.

Shen Chun pulled the rein and said, "I've never tried it before."

"Then the first attempt is to break through yourself and sit still." Jian Rong smiled and twitched Hilda's butt with the whip.

The horse was whipped, and suddenly neighed and sped up, Shen Chun lowered his body, but his waist and abdomen were exerting force, and he didn't press heavily on the saddle.

The horse is galloping. Rescuing someone from above is like rescuing someone from two speeding cars. It looks easy, but it requires tremendous strength. If you are not careful, you may be crushed under the horse's hooves and kicked through. Viscera is not impossible.

Jian Rong also rode his horse and followed, his eyes fixed on Shen Chun's saddle.

The pasture is very wide, but there is always an end. When Shen Chun pressed the saddle, the horse neighed violently and rushed directly into the jungle.

"Lian!" Jian Rong's eyes widened, and she drove her horse to catch up. "Lian, hold the horse's neck tightly so you won't fall off."

The jungle was really dense, and some branches hit Jian Rong's face at such a fast speed, even so, he still chased after him closely.

Until reaching a hillside, Shen Chun tightened the reins of the horse suddenly, Hilda raised her hoof and neighed violently, almost standing upright, trying to throw the person on the horse off.

Jian Rong rode his horse up to the front, watched the shocking scene, and tried to calm Hilda's emotions, but the horse neighed again and again, and its hooves almost softened the soil on the side of the hillside, and it even slipped a bit.

"Lian, grab my hand." Jian Rong rode over, trying to grab someone.

Shen Chun hugged the horse's neck tightly, and shook his head: "I dare not let go!"

"Lian, trust me!" Jian Rong watched the horse's hooves step on the edge of the hillside, and her eyes widened when she slid directly down. She almost kicked off the horse's back, and the whole person flew over. When the man and the horse rolled down the hillside together, they swept him off the horse's back. The two rolled on the ground. When Jian Rong stopped, he suddenly let out a cry of pain. It was only when he moved that he realized that a sharp branch had penetrated his calf.

It was stained with blood and looked extremely frightening. The sound of neighing horses came from the bottom of the hillside. They were full of health and were obviously not injured.

The height of the hillside is not high, and this area is very flat, but it is extremely dangerous for people sitting on horseback. Rolling down at such a fast speed and strength, just being pierced by branches through the calf is considered the lightest .

Shen Chun looked at his wound, he could see the blood flowing from there, he almost subconsciously untied the belt on his waist, tied it above the wound, tore off the hem of his clothes and simply wrapped the wound, and supported Jian Rong Arm said: "We have to go to the wound."

There are still fallen leaves on his body, and his face is a little dirty, but his eyes are full of uncontrollable worry.

Jian Rong supported the young man's arm and lay on his back. When he was carried on his back, he realized that the young man was not as weak as he looked.

Shen Chun stood on the hillside, and the two horses were driven down from here almost at the same time. They were covered with a lot of soil and grass clippings, but the action of lowering their heads to eat the tender grass meant that they were not injured at all.

"Hilda, come up." Shen Chun said.

The maroon horse looked up and tried to come up from the hillside, but after a few steps, it had no choice but to slide down the sliding earth and rocks.

The black horse neighed, and it was the same result. Shen Chun looked at the mobile phone he was carrying. It was too big, and there was obviously no signal in the jungle.

Looking at the injury on her leg, Jian Rong smiled bitterly, and said, "What should we do now?"

"Go back along the way you came, and when you reach the pasture, you should see a patrol of horses." Shen Chun looked at the horseshoe prints on the ground and said, "They can't see us, and they will follow the trail to find us."

"The thinking is very clear, Ryan, you are growing." Jian Rong said.

Shen Chun supported the person on his back, and walked towards the way he came.

The speed of the horses was too fast, and the walking speed of the people was far behind. Shen Chun walked with the people on his back for half an hour, but he didn't see the location of the pasture.

If it's just normal walking, the speed will of course be much faster, but Jian Rong's weight is at least 150 catties, and carrying such a weight on his back will only slow down his speed.

Sweat dripped from his cheeks, and his breathing became heavy. Jian Rong lay on his back, with a secret emotion fermenting in his heart.

It’s not that there are no brothers who were born and died for him, but they are just brothers, different from Ryan, he was his first love target, fragile and timid, but I don’t know when, those pictures that used to feel cowardly seem to have become cute up.

"Lyan, you can put me down." Jian Rong supported his shoulder and said, "This way you will go faster."

"No." Shen Chun firmly refused.

"According to the rules of the game, you put me here to fend for myself. If I die, you win. This is not against..." Jian Rong said.

"It's at this time, you are still talking about that kind of thing?!" Shen Chun stopped, with anger in his voice, he lowered his head, the anger was calming down, as if a big blow had been taken. The decision is the same, "I will definitely take you out, Jian Rong, definitely!"

"...I want to say that if you put me here, you will find someone very quickly." Jian Rong said, "I can wait for you here, so that I can be saved faster."

Shen Chun's pace stopped, as if he was thinking about this plan: "But you stay here alone..."

"There will be no problem, I believe in you, dear Ryan." Jian Rong said.

Shen Chun took a deep breath, squatted down and let him sit beside a tree.

Jian Rong sat there, and when he looked at the young man, he realized that his eye sockets were red, and the moisture dripping on the back of his hand seemed to be extremely hot at this moment.

Jian Rong suffered countless injuries, but for the first time, she felt that it was worth the money.

"You wait for me here, remember to find the signal on your phone, in case you get in touch in time." Shen Chun said with a calm breath.

"Okay, go quickly, I'll wait for you here." Jian Rong wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his fingers, feeling a little soft in his heart. If the other party is sincere, he is willing to have a sincere love, no matter what the game is to hell.

"Wait for me." Shen Chun got up, looked back at him, and quickly ran towards the way he came from.

His back disappeared into the jungle. Jian Rong leaned against the tree, took a deep breath and looked at the wound on his leg. Although he was self-inflicted, but his Ryan cried for him, and it was worth it.

Jian Rong keeps looking at the time on the phone, but the signal has not been received, and the waiting time alone is always a bit long, so long that he is recalling the process of their meeting and every minute and every second they spent together.

Ryan, Ryan, he is a treasure like uncut jade, the most perfect gift prepared by the gods for him.

The pain and the loss of blood made his thoughts a little fuzzy. Jian Rong had been on the verge of life and death many times, and each time he survived with strong willpower. This time, Ryan's figure kept appearing in his mind. He even regretted not carefully remembering every word he said when he called on the first night, but was flirting with another person.

His lovers must be dealt with before the other party knows.

"Jian Rong!" A mellow and anxious voice came over, and when Jian Rong opened his eyes and saw the young man rushing over, he heard the sound of his heart beating.

He did not live up to his expectations, he really tried his best, he is very good, worthy of his heart.

"Lyan." Jian Rong closed his eyes when he held his hand, and the rescuers lifted him onto the bracket and put him in the car.

"Mr. Ryan, get in the car," said the bodyguard.

Shen Chun got into the car, and the speed of the car was much faster than people running. It didn't take long to transfer from the racecourse to the hospital, but an operation was needed to remove the branches.

The door of the operating room was closed, and Shen Chun sat on the chair beside it. There were countless people guarding the place, not allowing outsiders to approach easily.

"Mr. Ryan, please drink some water." The assistant handed over a bottle of water and sat next to him.

"Thank you." Shen Chun's hands were shaking as he twisted the bottle cap, "Is he going to be okay?"

"Small surgery, it doesn't matter." The assistant said, "I want to tell you what happened this time, why your horse suddenly ran into the jungle, and Boss Jane was suddenly injured."

Shen Chun stopped twisting the bottle cap, lowered his eyes and said, "Hilda was frightened suddenly and couldn't be comforted. He was trying to save me. When he rolled down, the branch pierced through his leg..."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, and looked at the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard signaled a special signal, and the assistant already understood what happened.

The person who planned it was his boss, but the development of the matter exceeded the expected result. In order to save the young man in front of him, his boss was desperate and even hurt himself.

This was a game, but he swore that he would be able to take down the opponent's boss in three days, but he fell into it unknowingly.

The assistant looked at Shen Chun, and could only read affection from his disheveled hair and frustrated and guilty expression.

He can't interfere in the boss's love, all he wants to investigate is whether the other party deliberately assassinated, but obviously not, the other party may become their other boss.

"I'm sorry to ask you this way, please take a rest." The assistant helped unscrew the bottle cap and said, "If you need anything, just tell them directly."

"Okay, thank you." Shen Chun said.

[Host, did you do it on purpose? ] 521 asked.

Shen Chun smiled and said: [Of course. 】

The other party wants to see the truth in adversity, so why don't he help him, only he knows how painful it is, so he will not use this dangerous method at will.

[The host is doing beautifully! ] 521 praised.

Shen Chun smiled and said: [It's so so. 】

521 I'm taking notes.

The lights in the operating room were quickly turned off, and Jian Rong was transferred to the sterile room before the anesthesia passed.

Shen Chun went to take a bath. Things like branches must be disposed of properly, otherwise, if infected or subsequently infected with bacteria, the entire leg will be useless.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, someone was already guarding there, making a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Ryan, Jane always wants to see you."

"Is he awake? I'll go there right away." Shen Chun hurriedly followed his pace, and when he turned into the ward, the man had already looked over at the same time.

"Are you okay?" Shen Chun walked over and asked.

"It's nothing." Jian Rong looked at his still wet hair and said, "Going to take a shower?"

"Well, my body is a bit dirty." Shen Chun sat beside his hospital bed and said, "How long will it take to recover?"

"The doctor said it will take two to four weeks. It seems that I can only lie in bed this month." Jian Rong said.

Shen Chun took his hand and said, "Healing the injury is the most important thing, other things can be postponed."

Jian Rong took his hand, looked at the surrounding people and said, "You all go out first, I have something to say to Ryan."

"Yes." The people around retreated one after another, the door was closed, and the room returned to silence.

Jian Rong looked at the young man and said, "Lian, do you want me to participate in the next game?"

Shen Chun's fingers tightened slightly, and he tried to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by the other party: "This is your wish."

"No, it's up to you to decide." Jian Rong looked at him and said, "Dear Ryan, do you want me to participate?"

"No." Shen Chun said, "But I..."

"Then let's withdraw from the competition." A smile appeared on Jian Rong's face, "At this point, there is no reason to continue participating. I will pay you all the chips that you need to pay for quitting. Let's be together."

Shen Chun looked at him and widened his eyes: "Mr. Jian."

"You've already called me by my name before, and I like it when you call me by my name." Jian Rong looked at him and said, "Only you can call me that."

"I'm willing to quit with you." Shen Chun looked at him and smiled, "Jane Rong."

Obtaining love is just a means, it depends on who is more skilled.

"I will inject capital into your family to make it revive, please don't refuse such kindness." Jian Rong said.

"No, please evaluate my property reasonably. I don't want your property to go to waste." Shen Chun looked at him and said seriously.

"Lyan, Ryan, I really wish I could get better soon." Jian Rong smiled.

Others always have something to gain from him, they will only rely on his favor to wantonly plunder wealth, as for whether he will lose, it is not within the scope of those people's consideration, but Lean will consider him.

He was so lucky to be part of this game.

"The injury should heal slowly, don't be in a hurry." Shen Chun said.

"You don't understand this urgency." Jian Rong scratched his palm and said.

Shen Chun was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his eyes, there was a hint of embarrassment and bewilderment: "Do you want to eat fruit?"

"If you feed it, I'll eat it." Jian Rong looked at him and said.

Shen Chun picked the fruit from the side and said, "I am happy to serve you."

before the game ends.

The capital of District Z is brightly lit, and a huge office building rises from the ground. Looking from a distance in the night, it looks like a beautiful work of art.

This is Qin's headquarters, and it is as busy as ever even in the dark.

"Boss Qin, we have received a message from the auction." The assistant said as he walked in, looking at the man who was working.

The man sitting there was only wearing a shirt. Even though he was sitting on the soft and wide boss chair, he was sitting quite straight, perfectly showing off the good physique of an adult male.

Qin Mobai, the top decision-maker of the Qin family, although he inherited the family business, he only took a few years to push the Qin family, which could only be called upper-class, to a peak that others could hardly match.

Such brilliant achievements have made him praised by the industry, and what is also praised by others is his dedication, which is not close to any male sex