Chapter 343 Chapter 393: Call an ambulance for me

The warm wine made Chen Weixi's face look even more gloomy and ugly.

Don't even leave toothpaste for him?

It's so disgusting!

Wen Shuyang's family is so financially good, what's wrong with leaving something for him?

Chen Weixi became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and said angrily: "With your situation, you are only worthy of being a fake!"

"Chen Weixi!" Wen Shuyang suddenly smashed the textbook in his hand on Chen Weixi, "I warned you to shut up, do you not understand human words, right?"

He didn't want to get angry in front of his aunt, but he couldn't help it.

Chen Weixi's words are so annoying.

If I had known that he was such a person, Wen Shuyang would not have lived with him for such a long time for a year and a half.

"Wen Shuyang, why are you?" Chen Weixi was sore about torture that he said dissatisfied, "I don't even have the right to tell the truth?"

He held the hurt shoulder with one hand, "Why are you doing something to me? Believe it or not, I'll go to the hospital for an injury test now and sue you in court!"

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows, her voice holding a sense of contempt and disdain, "Will it not be enough to test the injury like this?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Weixi frowned and looked at Wen Jiu, always feeling that there was bad intention in her smile.

Wenjiu curled her lips and walked to the desk with her long legs.

She opened the drawer and took out Wen Shuyang's razor from it.

The girl's slender hands were casually holding the razor, and her cold eyes fell on Chen Weixi.

She smiled and said softly, "It means you need to add some more damage."

After the words finished, before Chen Weixi could react, Wen Jiu raised his hand and smashed the razor out.

"Bang--"

Accompanied by the loud noise, Chen Weixi arched his back and hugged his abdomen with both hands, showing a look of pain on his face.

He felt like his stomach was penetrated by something.

Chen Weixi's whole body trembled.

He lowered his head and looked at his stomach. Cold sweat suddenly emerged from his back, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"My belly!"

"My belly...I'm going to die..."

He saw blood oozing his abdomen, and a hole in the middle, bloody.

Chen Weixi collapsed on the ground. He looked at Wen Shuyang and shouted in a crying voice: "Call me an ambulance! Hurry! I don't want to die!"

"I really don't want to die! I've only held a girl's hand and kissed her mouth. I haven't slept with a girl yet. I can't die yet!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes turned red, and soon he felt snot and tears flowed out.

Warm wine: “………”

Wen Shuyang: “………”

Fu Jinxi: “………”

Wen Jiu didn't expect that the boys now think about this before they die.

Seeing that her expression seemed a little strange, Wen Shuyang hurriedly said, "He has something wrong with his idea!"

Wen Jiu nodded in agreement: "I think so."

"Yes." Wen Shuyang felt relieved when he saw that she didn't think about it anymore, "Then I'll continue to pack up."

Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Don't you really need my help?"

"No, I'll be quick!" Wen Shuyang didn't dare to ask his aunt to help him pack his luggage.

This is too unfilial.

He is usually a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and now he doesn't care about so much. He puts everything into his suitcase in one go.

Wen Jiu and Fu Jinxi stood by and watched.

Chen Weixi was still wailing on the ground, saying that he didn't want to die and that he had not helped his family pass on the family line.

He also said that his aunt wanted to see him give birth to a fat boy and come out to play.

Wen Jiu heard this and was afraid that Wen Shuyang would be under pressure, so he comforted her softly: "Don't worry Shuyang, you are still young, I won't have such a request."
Chapter completed!