The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Chapter 112: 112 (He responded, sleepless) My heart is so happy for you, but you don’t know it

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It was late at night, Zhao Yuan packed up everything and returned to the small house he rented temporarily. This was a village in the city. There were no street lights late at night, so he couldn't see his fingers.

The dormant pain on his body seemed to be fully awakened at this moment, with burning pain all over his body, including his knees. He walked very slowly, exerting all his strength with every step he took.

I want to call Lin Wenxi again. Somehow, after such a big incident happened, I spent more time thinking about Lin Wenxi than my father. When I think of that child's smile, I feel filled with strength and want to use all my strength to protect everything like this.

What if I die in the boxing ring

Zhao Yuan suddenly understood that he was originally afraid, not of death, but of never being able to see that fiery smile again, never seeing those talking eyes again, never being able to hug that warm body again. .

Wenxi, Zhao Yuan thought, I miss you too.

Someone seemed to be following me from behind.

Zhao Yuan held the flashlight tightly, and when there was a sound approaching, he suddenly turned on the flashlight and shot straight towards it. Hearing Chen Wanxin scream, he saw her face turned pale with fear.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yuan asked coldly.

"Is there anything else you have that I don't know about?" Chen Wanxin put down the hand covering her eyes and tried her best to stand steady and said.

"What do you know?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"I don't know why, but I know what you are going to do." Chen Wanxin said.

"I don't need your help." Zhao Yuan said, passing the flashlight to Chen Wanxin: "Go back by yourself."

Chen Wanxin suddenly felt warm in her heart. She took the flashlight, but refused to leave: "I just want to take a look at where you live."

"It's too small to accommodate distinguished guests." Zhao Yuan said.

"Am I considered a distinguished guest?" Chen Wanxin smiled.

Zhao Yuanfang noticed that Chen Wanxin was only wearing a very simple robe. The noble and elegant mink fur shawl that she usually wore around her neck was not there. She did not have the pair of crimson leather gloves on her hands. Her feet were ordinary girls' clothes. Slightly fuzzy winter shoes. Under the light, her face was simple and pure, but compared with her noble lady's posture, she had a more natural charm.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm still your girlfriend in name. It's natural for me to enter your room. If you don't let me in tonight, I'll freeze to death on the street and won't leave." Chen Wanxin said and began to untie her coat.

Zhao Yuan opened her hand and buttoned her coat tightly again: "Let's go."

"These are the best medicines for treating bruises and bruises. You should use them." Chen Wanxin said.

"Thank you."

Chen Wanxin began to unpack and squeeze out the ointment bit by bit: "Do you need me to help you undress? You have become a little girl."

"unnecessary."

"You're afraid of me. If you think you're sorry for me, you'll reject me to death, right?" Chen Wanxin smiled coldly and looked at Zhao Yuan, motionless.

Zhao Yuan had a gloomy face, quickly took off his upper body, rolled up his trousers, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

From the cheeks to the forehead, neck, shoulders, back, thighs and calves, and knees, there were bruises and bumps everywhere, and it was obvious that there had been almost no recovery or treatment.

The white ointment was applied to his forehead. Zhao Yuan remained silent, his face as cold as frost, as if the wounds on his body had nothing to do with him.

It obviously hurts, doesn't it? Why do you have to be so brave? Why don't you even frown? At this moment, I would rather you cry out

A drop of tear fell on the skin, cooling it down.

Zhao Yuan frowned.

After the pain was applied, Chen Wanxin gritted her teeth and couldn't hold it back any longer, crying bitterly. Zhao Yuan sat cross-legged, indifferent, letting the biting cold wind lift his coat and gnaw at his skin. He deeply embraced the bone-chilling cold of winter in the middle of the night.

"Zhao Yuan, I will no longer force you, and I will no longer force you. I just hope that as a friend, I can help you a little." Chen Wanxin hoarse and fell into the chair.

"I know you have never liked me. I know I am wishful thinking. Let me stay with you for a few days, okay?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head: "You can't control my affairs."

"I won't care about it. You are an upright man. Of course you have ways to deal with it. But I will do my best. You have no right to care about me," Chen Wanxin said.

Zhao Yuan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and met Chen Wanxin's clear eyes. What kind of eyes are these, so calm and determined? Zhao Yuan couldn't help but turn his head.

The door was locked, and Chen Wanxin didn't know when she left.

Downstairs, Chen Wanxin looked back at the window of Zhao Yuan's residence. The lights were dim. He must have been sleepless for many nights.

Tears fell again. He didn't dare to look into my eyes, he was afraid that he would have other thoughts about me. Zhao Yuan, aren't you even giving me a chance to compete fairly

Chen Wanxin stumbled as she walked, the soles of her feet were muddy. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. She didn't know how much mud was stuck on her feet. In such a dark night, how did that man come back alone every night with wounds all over his body, and how he licked his wounds and walked out full of fighting spirit in another early morning. But his phone call to Lin Wenxi was so gentle. . .

Chen Wanxin looked up at Geng Geng Anye, feeling that she might have endless tears.

A beam of light shone from behind, and the soles of her feet suddenly became clear. Until the street lights in the distance, Chen Wanxin could clearly see the potholes, rocks, and mud on this road.

Chen Wanxin stopped silently, looked up at the sky, and smiled from the river of tears.

Lin Wenxi learned from Chen Wanxin that the progress of the competition was extremely fast. The top eight last night, the top four tonight, and the finals the day after tomorrow. He also knew that the opponent Zhao Yuan faced in the finals was the extremely terrifying Eighteen The golden champion with a winning streak has lost his life. At the latest, the day after tomorrow at the latest.

When Chen Wanxin mentioned matters of life and death, her expression was solemn but extremely dull, as if it was nothing to her. Lin Wenxi felt strange in her heart. Chen Wanxin knew that she would successfully stop Zhao Yuan and Chen Wanxin. She knew her identity and her purpose. I'm afraid it's not that simple. But, so what

Lin Wenxi chatted with Zhao Yuan when he had free time during the day. At night, he was too worried to fall asleep.

Hongxuan's daughter Hongyan told him that Hongxuan had been very busy every day for the past two days and only mentioned that he would not go home to rest tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night is the final showdown. You still have time. Lin Wenxi thought.

After another long day, Zhao Yuan seemed to be on the phone, and everything seemed normal.

Lin Wenxi originally wanted to invite Chen Wanxin to go with him, but Chen Wanxin said that she had arrived early.

Lin Wenxi didn't hesitate at all, hailed a taxi and set off immediately. He could no longer endure the pain of insomnia all night long. He could no longer imagine Zhao Yuan's physical condition after going through the quarter-finals, the semi-finals, and the semi-finals. When he thought about it, he could only feel the pain in his heart.