When Uncle Rong returned, he saw his Young Master sitting on the sofa. Although he was staring at the computer screen, there was no reflection on it.
His voice sounded faintly. "Uncle Rong, let's move."
"Young Master, are you serious?"
"I …" Wen Gu's gaze fell on the key beside him. After a moment, he sighed faintly. "It's okay. Prepare dinner."
"Yes."
Uncle Rong went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Beep beep —
Wen Gu lowered his head and looked at the screen. Su Xin's cartoon avatar was flashing wildly. The avatar seemed to be from "Throne of Honor," which was her famous work.
[Su Xin: Almighty, please have a meal.]
[Changxia: I don't have much.]
[Su Xin: It's okay. I'll be full just by looking at you.]
[Changxia: …] He couldn't be eaten as a meal.
Wen Gu closed the computer and got up to walk to the room. Halfway through, he turned back and took the key. When he passed by the kitchen, he said, "Uncle Rong, make one more set and send it to her later."
"Okay, Young Master."
[Su Xin: Almighty, thank you for feeding me. Should I give you food expenses? I don't know how to cook, and takeout isn't delicious.]
Wen Gu saw this sentence when he came out of the shower. He wrapped a towel around himself and reached out a hand to reply.
[Changxia: Uncle Rong sent it to you. It has nothing to do with me.]
[Su Xin: Uncle Rong is so nice. Of course, in my heart, you're the best.]
Wen Gu always felt that her words were flirtatious. He rubbed his fingers twice and pushed the computer away to find clothes to wear.
He put on his clothes and prepared to write, but for some reason, he clicked on her dialog box. She sent a few more sentences.
[Su Xin: Almighty, why is the soundproofing in your neighborhood so bad? Are the people downstairs crazy? The music is so loud.]
[Su Xin: crazy.jpg]
[Su Xin: I can't take it.]
This message was sent a minute ago.
Wen Gu's room was specially custom-made. The soundproofing was very good, but as soon as he reached the living room, he could vaguely hear the music downstairs.
Wen Gu had just walked into the living room when the music stopped.
"What's wrong with the Young Master?" Uncle Rong saw Wen Gu standing at the door with a strange expression.
Wen Gu shook his head. He went to get a cup of water and poured it away. He repeatedly poured five cups of water before he finally drank a mouthful.
…
Shi Sheng came up from downstairs and saw the door of Old Wen's house slowly closing. She ran over quickly and put her hand into the gap of the door that hadn't been closed yet.
"Hiss …"
The people behind the door obviously did not expect Shi Sheng to do this and successfully clamped her wrist.
"Miss Su, Young Master!" Uncle Rong exclaimed from behind, and then the door was pulled open. "Miss Su, are you okay?"
Shi Sheng glanced at the person standing behind Uncle Rong and shook his head in pain. "I'm fine."
"Your hands are all red. Can Young Master let Miss Su in? I'll apply the medicine for her. "Uncle Rong inquired about the murderer's background.
The 'murderer' Wen Gu turned around and left. Uncle Rong hurriedly let her in, asked her to sit on the sofa, and then went to get the medical kit.
However, when he saw his Young Master coming out with the medical kit, he was stunned for a moment and said tactfully, "I'll prepare some snacks for you."
Shi Sheng's wrist was already swollen. Wen Gu put down the medical kit. "Why did you use your hand to block it? If I used more strength, your hand would have been broken."
"I didn't know you were so strong." Shi Sheng was speechless. The speed of the door was obviously very slow, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
"The door is special." Wen Gu pinched her hand and looked at it. "Does it hurt?"
"It's okay." She didn't dare to play any tricks now. It would be terrible if she made him too emotional. "It's not very painful. I used my hand to block it just now. It has nothing to do with you."
Wen Gu could tell from her tone that she was being careful. He pursed his lips, took out the disinfectant with alcohol, and then applied the ointment to reduce swelling and bruising.
After applying the ointment, Wen Gu tidied up and got up. "Miss Su, you will never get what you want from me. So, don't waste your time on me. "
He couldn't even give her a smile. What was the point of being with a person like him?
"Wen Gu." Shi Sheng tugged at his clothes. "Don't use it as an excuse. No matter what problem you have, I don't mind. I can cooperate with you."
"I can't give you what you want." Wen Gu pulled back his clothes. "I'm sorry."
"You are the only one in the world who can give me what I want."
Wen Gu paused. In the distance, Uncle Rong silently retracted his head and closed the kitchen door considerately. The whole living room fell into a strange silence.
About a minute later, Wen Gu went into the room without looking back.
Shi Sheng sat on the sofa and stared at the ground, thinking about something. Uncle Rong came out carefully and put the fragrant snacks in front of Shi Sheng. "Miss Su."
"Uncle Rong, if you have something to say, please say it." Shi Sheng put away the unfathomable expression on his face and looked up with a smile.
Uncle Rong sighed. "Actually, I'm very conflicted. I hope that the Young Master can live a better life, but I'm also worried that your appearance will bring more pain to the Young Master. Miss Su, forgive me for saying this, but I want to put the Young Master's health first. "
"You're right." Shi Sheng stood up.
Uncle Rong looked at Shi Sheng in surprise. Was she going to give up?
Wen Gu leaned against the door. The sound of her leaving could be heard through the gap of the door.
It was good to give up.
At least he wouldn't have to suffer in the future.
"But so what? I just want him, dead or alive."
Kacha — —
The living room was silent.
Wen Gu felt his heart beating a little fast and it was a little uncomfortable. But for the first time, he didn't feel scared. The darkness couldn't block the waves of warmth coming from his body.
…
After getting rid of the difficulties of the original author, "Ancient Worlds" was finally listed. Wen Gu wasn't an online writer before, but he had a lot of fans and they were all based on physical books. Therefore, the sales were very good. It was sold online and offline at the same time. It achieved good results on the first day.
In the next few days, "Ancient Worlds" could be seen everywhere in the industry.
Shi Sheng heard that there were already people contacting the platform of "Ancient Worlds" to buy the copyright and film a TV series. It was very popular.
At this time, "Ancient Worlds" came out again. The promotional video for "Ancient Worlds" was released. The image was very good and it immediately attracted many fans.
Shi Sheng was busy buying Ku Man and couldn't be bothered with these. Without evidence, it was useless no matter what. Once she was done buying, she would immediately kill this project and solve the problem from the root.
"Knock knock."
"Okay, you can confirm the shares over there first. I …" Shi Sheng's voice stopped abruptly. After a moment, he smoothly continued, "I'll find time to go over. Don't let anyone take advantage of us. Make sure we have the most shares. Only then can we have the right to speak."
She hung up the phone and smiled. "You're willing to see me?"
Ever since that day, Wen Gu refused to see her. Even if she went over, she could only see Uncle Rong.
"Can I go in?" Wen Gu pointed inside.
Shi Sheng opened the door and put one hand on his chest. He bowed slightly and made a standard aristocratic bow. "Welcome, Your Highness."
Wen Gu didn't know if he was amused by her, but he pursed his lips slightly.
Shi Sheng took out the slippers he had prepared. Wen Gu's gaze paused for a few seconds. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with them, he took off his shoes.
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