MTL - I Am the Most Ruthless and Scumbag In This World-Chapter 2 save your poor brother
Looking at the standard hotel suite, his bushy eyebrows were twisted into a more standard "Chuan" character.
The banquet that cannot be pushed aside, the partner who must treat each other with courtesy, after coming out of the bathroom, his body is hot, and he realizes that he has drank unclean things and is surrounded by a group of people, and the noise is almost noisy Had his skull burst, and then—
Mu Xiao vaguely remembered that he had a difficult time escaping the encirclement in the midst of a feasting, loud rock music, and then bumped into a teenager.
Youth? !
Opening the quilt, there are several scratches on the abdomen, the longest one runs from the chest to the navel, and there are blood scabs hanging. Mu Xiao was drunk and drugged, but it didn't break, and he quickly remembered the fiery night yesterday.
Accurately speaking, the second half was hot, and the first half was unpleasant. Mu Xiao even remembered that the boy almost punched himself.
He has been self-righteous since he was a child. He was recruited for the first time yesterday. He has no experience and the brain that has been drugged is already chaotic. The other party seems to be very young. .
Mu Xiao: "..." The serious expression of the young man sitting on top of himself, burying his head in researching how to eat, passed by, and his head hurt even more.
What kind of person is he?
Buzzing, the phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly, Mu Xiao saw a white note under the phone, the blue ballpoint pen handwriting neatly, not very good-looking but definitely easy to recognize , like it was written in a junior high school exam.
He answered the phone and picked up the note.
"Mr. Mu, you last night..." It was Mu Xiao's assistant who called. His hesitant voice made Mu Xiao's eyebrows jump again.
"It's fine." It wasn't clear on the phone, and this matter had to be discussed in the long run. Mu Xiao reported the hotel name on the note, asked the other party to send a suit and hung up. He held the note with two fingers, staring silently at the childish writing on it.
"I'm injured, I took the cash in my wallet, medical expenses and mental damage. PS: I'm healthy and I wore a condom last night, don't worry." Followed by a smiling face , which is the simplest three-stroke drawing.
Mu Xiao got out of bed, and there were two used Ann at his feet. Complete. The set, he remembered that he pressed the boy four or five times after he became proficient last night, and he didn't know where the others were thrown away. Maybe it was by the window or the bathroom, hoping that the drain of the bathtub was not blocked.
Picking up the suit jacket not far away, looking at the stained and white mottled and speechless, took out the wallet.
The cards are all there, but he doesn't have a lot of cash, maybe less than three or four thousand.
fairy. want. Death, but there are infinite sequelae after the end, completely offsetting the previous fast. sense.
Lying on the single bed, staring at the dirty water stains in the corner of the ceiling, Lu Anran's muscles were sore, and his eyes were too lazy to blink, he thought, he would never do such a waste in the future Physical strength, but also made himself like a paralyzed thing.
“Ding Dong—”
Lu Anran struggled to get up, and usually moved to the door for reconstruction. Because of the inconvenience of going to the toilet and the fever, he has not eaten seriously for two days. The burning sensation in his stomach is slow but powerful.
After opening the door, what you see is not a rider wearing a red vest, but a boring and expressionless face.
Grass. he. Mother, the ghost of the dog skin plaster is haunted, especially when he sees people he hates when he is so unwell, Lu Anran's irritability rises exponentially, and his watch is seriously overwhelmed. He will close the door as soon as he raises his hand, and is held back by a foot from the outsider.
He simply let go, stepped out the door and leaned against the wall, staring at each other coldly.
"Mr. Lu, last time..."
"You go back and tell them, give up as soon as possible, I won't go to the hospital for matching." Lu Anran frowned, "If there is nothing else, I won't waste your time." He turned around As he was about to leave, someone grabbed his arm.
"Hi--" Last time, the man was like a bull. He couldn't do it, but he was very strong. He pinched Lu Anran with finger marks all over his body, and played with him like an inflatable doll. He performed a lot of difficult movements, otherwise Lu Anran wouldn't have passed two days and his muscles were still not used to it. He threw his hands to break free, and his tone became even more impatient: "Let go."
The man didn't even want to touch him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"Why didn't you think I was the child of the Lu family when you abandoned me?" Lu Anran's face was full of ridicule, "Secretary Liu, I'll tell you." The little gangster who was scrambling in the **** heap with the fate of the gods, "Why don't you stab me to death now and take my body to the hospital to remove a kidney while my body is still warm, or else..."
"Get rid of this idea as soon as possible."
"Lu Jinxuan is your brother after all."
Lu Anran lives in a small unit building with three doors on the first floor.
The two of you came and went, and many people gathered around and listened. Secretary Liu and the others have never met, but Lu Anran, who works in a bar, leaves early and returns late every day, has long been recognized as a character that must not be approached. At this moment, they were discussing one-sidedly, all of them saying that Lu Anran had no conscience, and he even cared about the life of his own brother.
No one was afraid of him with Babyface, and even a few even shouted out loudly, all the inside and outside of the words are how the young people today have no conscience and so on.
Lu Anran was getting a headache from the noise, thinking that he would continue to live here in the future, maybe he would have to suffer so much scorn and ridicule, and his mouth was even more ruthless: "Oh, I have no love. , without sympathy, they have?"
"You left me on the side of the road more than ten years ago, and I was in the same city for more than ten years, but I never thought about my life or death? Let me exchange my life for my life? Why?" Lu Anran pressed his temple and stared at the fat woman who was the loudest at the front, "You are sympathetic, why don't you go to the hospital to be a match? Even if you can't save my brother. , maybe there is a child in the corner of the earth whose life was saved by you, and then I will beat the gongs and drums to send the pennant to your house?"
The fat woman's face turned pale in an instant: "How...how do you talk..."
"How do I talk?" Lu Anran looked at her with disdain. "Morality kidnapped me? Sorry, I really don't have sympathy and love, I love life and death, what does TM have to do with me?"
His eyes fell on Secretary Liu again, and the corner of his mouth smirked: "No, it's about me!"
Lu Anran suddenly stood up straight, her smile brighter and brighter, her pale face added a touch of vividness: "I wish the Lu family was on fire now, a fire, I'm happy when I'm all dead."
"Don't mention the kidney, it's just a strand of hair, don't even think about it!"
In less than half a minute, the door opened from the inside. Lawyer Liu took a step forward and hurriedly played the last card: "If you agree to a kidney transplant, your parents will compensate you. Yes, for the rest of your life..."
Lu Anran sneered: "Secretary Liu, did you misunderstand something?"
"It has nothing to do with other things, I just simply don't want to make the Lu family feel better!" Lu Anran said calmly, without concealing his disgust and hatred for the Lu family, and even made a grimace He joked, "I'm happy to see them having a hard time!"
He took a step to the left and waved at the red vest that was parked not far away. His smile was extremely bright in the warm sunshine, revealing neat white teeth: "Hello, tail number 0825, It's my takeaway!"
