Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Haha, how could it not hurt you to death?

Pretending to be so pitiful.

Is this injury no big deal for Chu Muyang?

Su Jun knew that Chu Muyang was pretending, but he still went over to him, grabbed Chu Muyang's arm, and pulled him up from the ground. "If it hurts, don't run around."

"Are you concerned about me?" Chu Muyang put half of his weight on Su Jun, smiling innocently with curved eyebrows.

"You think so, right?"

He couldn't control Chu Muyang's mind and let him think whatever he wanted.

Su Jun helped Chu Muyang back to bed, and the waiter came to deliver the meal.

Seeing the sloppy bandage on Chu Muyang's palm, his eyes paused.

"Sir, would you like me to ask a doctor to come and treat you?"

Before Chu Muyang could say anything, Su Jun interrupted him, "Do you have any objections to my handling of the matter?"

He simply didn't want Chu Muyang to have an easy life. It would be even better if his hand was disabled.

"You!" The waiter glared at Su Jun angrily. Anyone with a brain could see Su Jun's ill will towards the gentleman.

Who wouldn't handle an injury properly? What's more, the injury was caused by Su Jun.

This guy is simply an ungrateful person who can never be tamed.

"Don't act on your own," Chu Muyang said with a warning look in his eyes, motioning the servant to go out.

How could he not know what Su Jun was thinking?

As long as he is happy, just one hand means nothing.

After Chu Muyang spoke, the waiter didn't dare to say anything else and retreated respectfully.

As soon as the person left, Chu Muyang immediately turned back into a big boy, sticking to Su Jun, "Let's eat together"

"Um"

Su Jun rarely gave him a good look and took the initiative to pick up the spoon to feed him. Chu Muyang was overwhelmed by the surprise. His eyes were glued to Su Jun. He stared at him without blinking and ate the food Su Jun fed him.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we finished eating.

Chu Muyang had a high fever at night, and the temperature in the bed was so hot that Su Jun lifted the quilt. Chu Muyang shivered in the cold and moved closer to him.

"You're too hot. It's uncomfortable to stay close to you," Su Jun pushed Chu Muyang with his elbow.

Chu Muyang had a fever and was in a state of blurred consciousness. He obediently moved to the side to make room for Su Jun. Then he became drowsy and his eyes slowly closed.

"Host, his fever has reached 40°. If you don't want to kill him, do you want to call a doctor for him?" 7410 kindly reminded.

"No matter him"

How it burns has nothing to do with him.

Not only did Su Jun ignore it, he also snatched Chu Muyang's quilt away, leaving Chu Muyang curled up and freezing there.

The next day, Chu Muyang's wound worsened, his face turned red and he felt like a furnace, burning to the touch.

Su Jun sat up, rubbed his eyes, and kicked Chu Muyang. The man was unconscious due to the fever, and he only moved his eyebrows with such force, but did not open his eyes.

"You're so tenacious. You're not dead yet?" Su Jun looked at Chu Muyang with curiosity.

It is very rare to see Chu Muyang vulnerable. A beast will not allow itself to get hurt and show its weak side.

Whether it was when he was young and was raised with wild beasts, or when Chu Muyang later became a hunter.

He is not allowed to be vulnerable.

Not being able to get up means death.

Su Jun was very clear about this principle.

"Su Jun..." Chu Muyang murmured unconsciously, as if he had a nightmare. Su Jun came closer, and his hot breath hit his ear, burning him.

He didn't hear clearly what Chu Muyang said later, but he could tell from Chu Muyang's expression that he was in pain.

Is it about him?

Su Jun pulled a chair and admired Chu Muyang's expression maliciously.

What a rare view, it would be a pity not to record it.

"Come to 7410 and take a picture of him"

"………", 7410 looked at Su Jun speechlessly, "Are you very free?"

Su Jun curled his lips and said, "If I had a cell phone, would I still need you?"

Chu Muyang's high fever was still discovered. The waiter brought clothes to Chu Muyang early in the morning and saw that Chu Muyang was unconscious with an abnormally red face.

He reached out his hand and retracted it because it was too hot. He was furious and pushed Su Jun away, asking harshly, "Why didn't you call a doctor? Do you want to watch the man die?"

Faced with his anger, the boy just laughed it off.

"Isn't this not dead?"

The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. Is it worth his while to worry about it if it is so easy to die?

Su Jun put his hands in his pockets and was in a good mood. The waiter still called a doctor for Chu Muyang.

Su Jun was enjoying a hearty breakfast at the dining table.

After examining Chu Muyang's body, the doctor's face changed drastically.

"How is the gentleman?"

The gentleman swallowed his saliva, frightened, and looked at Chu Muyang and then at the waiter.

He was about to speak of his discovery when he heard the sound of a knife hitting cutlery behind him.

The doctor turned around and saw Su Jun, who seemed to be smiling.

The boy held the knife and made a gesture of slitting his throat to the waiter where the waiter couldn't see.

He was so scared that he immediately kept silent. When the waiter turned around to look at Su Jun, Su Jun was just stabbing a piece of meat with a knife and eating it, and smiled at him.

"See what he does and tell the truth"

"Sir, he's... fine," the doctor broke out in a cold sweat and hid what he had discovered.

Lucius is famous for his mood swings, so it's better not to get yourself into trouble if you can.

Besides, Su Jun has been notorious these days. What if he kills himself before the gentleman wakes up?

I was clearly warning him not to talk nonsense just now.

"Are you sure?" The waiter, who was also Chu Muyang's assistant, looked at the doctor.

"Of course, the fever is caused by inflammation of the wound. I will prescribe some medicine for you, and you will be fine after taking it."

As he spoke, the doctor took out a pen and paper and started writing. When he was done, he handed it to the waiter.

The waiter checked carefully to make sure everything was ok, then he put away the prescription and walked over to Su Jun, "Go take care of the gentleman, I'll prepare the medicine and send it over."

"don't want"

Su Jun decisively refused.

Take care of Chu Muyang?

Stop joking, it's better to just wait for him to leave.

The waiter narrowed his eyes, took out the handcuffs from his pocket and slapped them on the table, "If you don't take care of me, then you should move out first."

Su Jun glanced at the handcuffs and snorted disdainfully, "Who gave you the right to arrange me?"

The waiter had disliked Su Jun for a long time. These days, Su Jun had become arrogant because of his favor and looked down on everyone. He really didn't know what the master saw in him.

Thor is a piece of shit.

Why didn't he shoot Su Jun to death?

"The man who gave you the rights is asleep, and now you have no privileges."

He was telling Su Jun that without the sir, Su Jun was nothing.

Su Jun naturally understood what the waiter said. He lowered his eyes and chuckled, then took out the dagger that Chu Muyang had given him from his waist. Before the waiter could react, he put the blade against the waiter's neck.

The waiter stood there in a daze, his pupils dilated in shock, and he didn't even see Su Jun's movements clearly.

"It's true that he gave me the power, and he never said he would take it back. What are you shouting about here?" Su Jun said in an extremely arrogant tone.

"You should think about your position first. I don't need you to worry about me."

"..."

The waiter gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger, glared at Su Jun fiercely, and left in anger.

Su Jun played with the knife in his hand, "It's an eyesore."

He muttered something and threw the knife on the table in annoyance.

The sharp blade instantly embedded itself into the tabletop, and the handle vibrated and made a buzzing sound.