Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

When Xie Ling'an rushed out, he didn't even have time to close the car door. He pressed the password that he knew by heart, but his anxiety did not diminish in the slightest. He rushed into the house and heard the voice. He looked up at the person in front of him - Chu Yucen. He didn't expect that he was here.

Xie Lingan also knew that his little follower was a poor bastard who was not loved by his father, mother, or brother, so he was very surprised that Chu Yucen appeared here.

Yes, it was a surprise. After all, in the past 20 years, Chu Ziyu, who was nominally their biological child, had never been taken care of by anyone in the family when he was sick. Chu Ziyu was only allowed to return to the main house at the monthly family gatherings, where he condescended to take care of this little follower. Moreover, now that he was exposed as a fake young master, I'm afraid the little warmth left was gone.

"Are you here to take care of Xiaoyu?"

Although Xie Lingan knew in his heart that this was impossible, he still had a glimmer of fantasy in his heart. After all, the little fool longed for the warmth of family, otherwise he would not have run around for the Chu family for so many years. Even though he already knew that he was not their biological child, he still cared about the Chu family in his heart.

Before Chu Yucen could speak, Xie Lingan got the answer from the puzzled expression on his face. Thinking about it carefully, he was really ridiculous. Was his IQ lowered by the little idiot? He actually had expectations for this family.

"Take care? Isn't Xiaoyu staying in the room well?" Chu Yucen spoke hesitantly. After all, from the initial surveillance, Chu Ziyu seemed to be fine. However, a feeling of anxiety and a slight sense of self-blame began to spread in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" Xie Lingan became impatient. Seeing the person in front of him still standing there in a daze, he simply stepped over the entrance hall and walked around him, heading straight to the east side of the large flat.

Chu Yucen was not a fool. Seeing Xie Lingan's anxious look, he knew that Chu Ziyu must have been in trouble. He took the key to Chu Ziyu's room from the cabinet and was walking at first. For some reason, he became more and more anxious. When Chu Yucen reacted, he didn't know when he had already started running.

Not far away he heard the sound of someone banging on the door. Three minutes ago, Xie Lingan had already arrived at the door. Hanging on the door was a small blue wind chime, which was a consolation prize they won when they skipped classes and secretly went to the video arcade to play shooting games when they were young. It was a little old.

Xie Lingan's heart was a little disturbed, but he soon returned his attention to the door handle. He turned the handle, but it didn't open. He slapped the door. He thought of Chu Yucen's appearance, the bodyguard downstairs, and the slap mark on Chu Ziyu's face.

Xie Lingan quickly figured it out. He didn't expect that Chu Yucen still locked him in the bedroom. As for why Chu Ziyu didn't lock it himself.

How could his little fool have such an idea? Besides, the key to his room was never in his hand, so what was the point of locking it?

"Fuck, this guy named Chu is nothing."

After cursing inwardly, Xie Lingan seemed to remember something and shut up again.

He took a few steps back, then quickly stepped forward and kicked the door. After repeating this three or four times, the door began to shake, but it still did not open.

Chu Ziyu was watching this scene in the system space, "Er, do you think this is reasonable? No door can be opened by kicking it like this."

"Crunch, crunch..." The sound of Chu Ziyu chewing was heard.

"The door of your heart." 6872 looked peaceful.

Chu Ziyu was choked and speechless, and suddenly became serious, "Are you infected with the virus?"

"Crack, crack, crack."

"Yes, maybe I was poisoned by love."

Such a smooth 6872 made Chu Ziyu feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.

So what is the real cause?

Because Chu Ziyu was really bored waiting for Xie Lingan, he found his little treasury while lying in the core code of 6872, so he took out half of it. Chu Ziyu looked at the snacks on the ground, turned around and left 6872's weirdness, "Maybe it's menopause. Does the system have menopause?"

I heard Chu Ziyu mumbling 6872.

"……………………"

Chu Yucen ran to the door and grabbed Xie Lingan who was about to kick the door again.

"It's useless. This door is specially made and can't be kicked open." Chu Yucen said as he took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the door.

Then he was stunned to see Chu Ziyu lying on the floor of the living room, his face as pale as paper, without any blood, his eyes tightly closed, and he was in a coma.

There was an obvious bruise on his forehead, which was obviously caused by falling to the ground. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly glaring. His body was wet, his clothes were completely soaked, and his hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks, looking very embarrassed. The whole person exuded an aura of weakness and helplessness.

"Step aside!!"

Xie Lingan pushed Chu Yucen who was blocking the door away. Xie Lingan tripped over the carpet in the bedroom and fell to his knees. He didn't care. His hand touched Chu Ziyu's skin, which was surprisingly cold. He looked around, pulled the quilt from the bed, carefully rolled Chu Ziyu in the quilt, and picked her up.

“Wuyiwuyi… Wuyiwuyi…”

The sound of an ambulance came from outside. Xie Lingan picked up the quilt and rushed out.

Chu Yucen was still stunned, "How could this happen? Hasn't he always been in good health? Is he pretending?"

But there was also a faint sense of guilt lingering in my heart.

"My final prayer

I beg for a few more minutes

Let me tell you..."

The ringing of the cell phone interrupted Chu Yucen's thoughts. He turned on the phone, took a look, and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Brother, when will you be back? You are the only one missing." The young man's voice sounded on the phone.