wild girl

Chapter 108 The Backstage Arrives
He Zhuoyan looked at the gangster who had completely fainted, suddenly turned around slowly, and walked in front of Mother He.

"Mom..." His voice was hoarse.

"Zhuo Yan, what's the matter? Does the wound hurt again?" Mother He asked with concern.

"I'm sorry to make you worry." He Zhuoyan lowered his head, "I have always been self-righteous, cowardly and worried, and caused a lot of trouble for my family..." He shook the hand hanging by his leg weakly After a while, he pursed his lips, "In the future, I will cheer up again. Although I don't know if I can be like before...but I will work hard..."

"Son..." Mother He touched He Zhuoyan's head as she did when she was a child, and wept with joy, "It's okay, my son is not at fault at all. In order to protect us, you have been hiding these things all the time, and you have suffered in silence... You have been here all these years How tormenting it must be. My son is the best son in the world...it's okay, let's take our time, it doesn't matter if we can't go back to the past, don't put too much pressure on yourself..."

"Mom, don't cry." He Zhuoyan wiped away tears for his mother clumsily.

"I just can't help it..." Mother He cried and laughed.

"Oh, it's okay. From now on, be a real man and let your mother be proud of you!" The bayonet slapped He Zhuoyan's shoulder vigorously, "You're crying even if I wipe you! Why are you crying! You are so cruel!" Labor and capital want to cry together..."

This warm scene is really not suitable for rough old men like him, okay~
"Although I don't know who you are, thank you very much for your consideration for our children." Mother He bowed deeply to the bayonet, "And the child over there who is holding Xiaoxun, Zhuo Yan is very grateful to have friends like you Alright. Are you the father of that child?" Mother He looked at the bayonet with a smile and pointed at You Yuhang who was concentrating on coaxing Xiaoxun.

bayonet:? ? ?Don't I look the same age as my elder brother?

"Just won one game, and you guys have a happy ending? Are you happy too early?" Zhong Jian couldn't see He Zhuoyan's smiling face. He stepped forward and said to He Zhuoyan, "You, give me Come up! I will kill you myself!"

"Brother, don't get excited!" The gangster said immediately, "Let's bear with it a little longer, the boss is coming soon..."

"Shut up!" Zhong Jian roared, took off his coat, and unbuttoned his shirt, "He Zhuoyan, come on stage for me! Let's make a formal break today! I want you to fully understand that you It is impossible to escape from my palm in my life!"

"Zhuo Yan, how can you still go on stage after being so hurt..." Mother He worriedly took He Zhuoyan's hand, "Let's not go on stage, huh?"

"It's okay Mom, I'm fine." He Zhuoyan smiled and stood up straight.

"If you are still like before, don't go up, so as not to let mother worry about you for nothing." He Zhuoyi said in a condensed voice, "Of course, if you really want to change yourself, then you go up, let us see your determination."

"Zhuoyi, I know, as your elder brother, I have let you down." He Zhuoyan stood beside He Zhuoyi, his eyes fell on the stage, "I don't remember when I became wrong, but , I still want to be an older brother who can make you proud. Don't worry, I will work hard."

He Zhuoyi glanced at him sideways, then looked away, folded his hands on his chest, and snorted.

He Zhuoyan smiled and walked onto the stage.

"I was beaten hard just now, is it okay?" Lu Ziyu brought boxing gloves to He Zhuoyan.

"It's okay." He Zhuoyan shook his head.

"Have you not exercised for a long time? I have been in contact with these guys. They have no skills, and they are not very strong. They are just ordinary punks. But after all, they are people who often fight, so you can't take it lightly." Lu Ziyu whispered. .

"Okay." He Zhuoyan nodded, put on his boxing gloves, and stood opposite Zhong Jian.

"If it was you in the past, I really don't have the confidence to win." Zhong Jian laughed contemptuously, "But looking at your life in the past few years, I think it is too easy to win against the current you. "

He Zhuoyan didn't say a word, looked down at the flip flops on his feet, paused, took them off, stepped on the stage with his bare feet, and walked slowly to the center of the stage.

It's true that he hasn't stood in such a place for a long time.

The feeling of wearing gloves is already very strange.

There was a sense of awkwardness all over his body.

"Comprehensive fighting rules are adopted in the competition, and important parts cannot be attacked. You all know it? Are you ready, two contestants." Lu Ziyu opened his hands, raised his arms, and swung them down, "The competition—start!"

Zhong Jian immediately rushed towards He Zhuoyan: "It is absolutely impossible for labor and capital to lose to a guy like you!"

He Zhuoyan looked at Zhong Jian's fist, took two steps back, and suddenly bent down and punched——

"Brother!!" A group of gangsters screamed immediately, watching Zhong Jian who fell backwards and said, "It's okay, brother!"

"Bastard—" Zhong Jian gritted his teeth, turned over from the ground, and stood up staggeringly, "Do you think I will be afraid of you like this, are you dreaming——"

The cheek was hit so hard that Zhong Jian almost thought his jaw was out of place for a moment.

His back hit the edge of the rope heavily, and was pulled back by the elastic rope. He took a breath and was about to stand up when he saw He Zhuoyan rushing towards him with a blank face. The emotion in his eyes was his The incomparably confident, powerful...

"No, don't come here..." Zhong Jian hugged his head in fear.

He Zhuoyan stopped suddenly, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and took a few steps back in disgust.

"Brother, stand up quickly! Attack!" the gangsters yelled.

Lu Ziyu took a closer look: "Ah... I've never encountered such a situation before. Do you need to go to the bathroom for this contestant? After all, our game started in a hurry, so we didn't prepare diapers for you. I'm really sorry for giving you a bad game experience..."

His tone was sincere, but it made Zhong Jian feel as if he had been shaved and naked in front of others, leaving no room for him to be ashamed...

"Bangdang-"

The door of the gymnasium was suddenly kicked open.

A Mediterranean potbellied middle-aged man in mink fur with jewels all over his body walked in slowly, followed by about 45 gangsters who couldn't hide their scum breath even though they were wearing suits.

"My brothers, it's here, right?" The middle-aged man took off the cigar from his mouth, exhaled slowly, and said.

(End of this chapter)