"Innocent?" Lu Ze sneered, "A male who abuses his own female monarch deserves to be called innocent?"

Roswell had already prepared his rhetoric: "The Zerg law does not stipulate that males cannot harm females, and Mr. Edward is Mr. Cole's male master. Mr. Cole must submit to Mr. Edward. Facing Mr. Cole who does not submitMr Edwards has the right to take steps."

"And according to Article 258 of the Imperial Law, there are strong and weak classes among males. As an F-class male, you hit Edward, a D-class male. This is a crime. I have the right to detain you."

Roswell took out a string of silver handcuffs and put them on the table. Of course, he was not stupid enough to act violently in Wen Yilin's territory. He just showed the association's determination and put pressure on them.

Lu Ze took it easy: "Duke Will is very familiar with French, so I wonder what will happen if the female beats the male?"

Roswell and Wen Yilin didn't deal with it, and looked down on F-class males like Lu Ze, and replied casually: "Of course it is a felony."

Lu Ze was very satisfied: "With your words, I feel relieved."

Roswell couldn't understand what he was talking about. Lu Ze quickly grabbed Roswell's civilized battle with sharp eyesight and hit his arm hard with a stick.

A glaring red mark appeared instantly, Lu Ze groaned in pain, Wen Yilin snatched the civilization stick from Lu Ze's hand to prevent him from hurting himself again, Roswell stood up in fright and was at a loss: "You areWhat are you doing?"

Lu Ze was heartbroken: "Duke Will, you actually know how to break the law and beat the female insect."

Roswell jumped anxiously: "I didn't, you slandered me! What evidence do you have to prove that I hit you!"

Lu Ze was very suspicious of how Roswell, an idiot, became the vice president. His mind was flooded, and he couldn't see his ID card with such a big size next to him.

Lu Ze, a 1.88 meter tall man, cried and threw himself into Wen Yilin's arms, aggrieved, "A Lin, he hit me! He bullied me!"

Wen Yilin's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the long scar. Of course he knew that Lu Ze had self-harmed, but Wen Yilin was notorious for protecting his weaknesses.

Lu Ze is also under his wing now, and Wen Yilin naturally protects him and transfers all his anger to Roswell.

At this time, Roswell also realized that this was their trap, and immediately wanted to run.

How could Wen Yilin give him this opportunity, took out the gun he was carrying and loaded it, the bullet shot out from the barrel within a second and grazed Roswell's ear.

Roswell sat on the ground with limp legs, his voice trembling: "Wen Yilin, you, you, you, you want to murder."

Lu Ze was also frightened by the gunshots, and Wen Yilin is a ruthless master. He was afraid that Wen Yilin would really want to kill him, so he quickly pressed Wen Yilin's hand, and whispered in his ear: "Don't kill him, it will be useful to keep him."

Warm breath was blown into Wen Yilin's ears, and Wen Yilin lost his mind for a moment, and he didn't even resist when the gun was unloaded by Lu Ze.

Lu Ze didn't notice Wen Yilin's abnormality. He walked up to Roswell, provocatively and threatened: "Duke Will, I'll take the weapon you used to hit me. I'll get the injury report tomorrow at the latest, and I'll get it later."If you dare to come to my house to play wild, think about the consequences."

Roswell's face was like a palette, turning blue and red for a while: "Lu Ze, do you think the matter is over?"

Lu Ze patted Roswell's face hard: "Of course it's not that simple. I'll give an explanation to the people and the government, but if the Male Worm Protection Association still refuses to let go after I give the explanation, then don't blame me for turning my back on you."Recognize insects, Your Excellency, do you understand?."

Roswell hated Lu Ze so much that he gritted his teeth, but seeing the gun in his hand, Roswell endured it, and said timidly, "Understood."

"Resentment value +50"

"Congratulations to the host for a great harvest!"

Lan Jingjing suddenly appeared again and chattered in Lu Ze's ear. Lu Ze was used to Lan Jingjing's elusiveness and could ignore it.

"Go away when you understand."

Roswell was pardoned, because his legs were weak, he crawled out of the gate.

As soon as the door was closed, Wen Yilin grabbed Lu Ze's arm and didn't speak, but felt very oppressive.

Lu Ze hurriedly explained: "I want the male insect protection association to hate me and be afraid of me, so that the proposal to permanently deprive me of property rights will increase the chances of passing."

Wen Yilin's eyes flickered: "Nonsense!"

Lu Ze was a little scared, but it was really just a little bit, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Wen Yilin was feeling sorry for his injury.

Somewhere in his heart suddenly softened, he hadn't been distressed for a long time.

"Sorry, I won't do that next time."

Lu Ze's face was full of sincerity, and Wen Yilin felt as if he had punched the cotton with his fist.

"Go to the hospital."

"No need, this injury looks scary. In fact, I don't hurt. I just frightened Roswell." Lu Ze coaxed him like a child, and took out his optical brain to take a few photos of his injury..

Wen Yilin said with a gloomy face, "Come with me."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs, and Lu Ze followed him to his room. This was the second time Lu Ze entered here.

Wen Yilin took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the cabinet, uncorked the bottle, and a strong, spicy smell swept the entire room.

He poured the wine on a paper towel, and then used the paper towel soaked in the wine to test the wound.

The effect was immediate. Lu Ze could no longer feel any pain, and most of the scars disappeared. He couldn't help but lament the magic of the medicinal wine.

After being amazed, Lu Ze noticed that there was only a quarter of the medicinal wine left, and the rest was undoubtedly used by the owner of the medicinal wine, Wen Yilin.

That's right, he is a soldier after all, not to mention that this world is not peaceful, and injuries at work are common, let alone how many injuries he will suffer on the battlefield.

Lu Ze remembered how Wen Yilin looked after the inhibitor injection that day, silently enduring all the pain, like a lonely beast that didn't need anyone's sympathy, licking the wound alone in his own territory.

"I'll help you inject inhibitors in the future." Lu Ze suddenly wanted to touch this beast.

Wen Yilin: "The reason."

"When you can't restrain yourself, I can help you."

Wen Yilin shook his head, a bit funny, how could an f-rank male be able to suppress a ss-rank female, even if Lu Ze's fighting power was stronger than he imagined, he might be attacked by him instead.

He changed the subject: "Are you sure Wen Jianqing posted the love letter on Xingwang?"

Is it him you don't know the best, and you still pretend to me.

Lu Ze's acting skills exploded, and he pretended to be sad: "I handed that love letter to Wen Jianqing with my own hands. He promised me to keep it safe and not show it to others. Who is it?"

Wen Yilin hates betrayal the most. If he is betrayed by someone one day, he might really not be able to resist chopping that insect into meat paste. It is unreasonable for Lu Ze to hate Wen Jianqing so much all of a sudden, but if it is because of Wen Jianqing's rebellion and even wanting to destroy Lu ZeZe, then Lu Ze's change is also reasonable.

Wen Yilin sat on the bed and took out his optical brain, crackling and knocking on something.

"Lu Ze, report your Starnet account to me."

Lu Ze obediently reported a series of numbers, and then ran to bed, squeezing his head into Wen Yilin's shoulder like a big human dog.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yilin: "Upload the evidence."

Wen Yilin used Lu Ze's account to upload evidence of Wen Jianqing's uploaded love letter.

How innocent the image Wen Jianqing established earlier is how hypocritical it is now.

"Fuck! Shocking big melon!"

"Reversed? How could Wen Jianqing do such a thing? He has a good reputation."

"Knowing the insect knows the face but not the heart, let's see who will dare to write a love letter to him in the future."

"Slander! Slander! Brother Jian Qing wouldn't do that!"

"Tsk, what about washing the floor on the fourth floor? It's so clean"

Wen Yilin closed the optical brain and waited quietly for something. Lu Ze was puzzled but did not bother Wen Yilin. After waiting for a few seconds, Wen Yilin's optical brain and cell phone rang at the same time.

Wen Yilin turned off the optical computer resolutely, and took a few deep breaths before he had the courage to pick up the phone.

The first sentence on the phone was reprimand: "Linlin, how could Lu Ze treat Qingqing like this! Do you know about this matter, have you participated in it? Qingqing is your younger brother, even if you are not related by blood, you and IFather Xiong has raised you for ten years anyway, if you still see us, delete Lu Ze's post now!"

Wen Yilin was silent. When he was cuckolded, Wen Jianqing posted small essays on the Internet every now and then. Wen Jianqing lived with the female mother and the male father. Even if the female mother and the male father cared about him a little, they would not let Wen Jianqing do whatever he wanted on the Internet.

But he chose to fight back, and in less than a minute, their phone calls came over as if they were dying.

Sometimes there is no need to say anything.

The already fragile family relationship was completely shattered at this moment.

Wen Yilin abandoned all fantasies, and said indifferently to the other end of the phone as if treating a stranger: "No more."

The voice of the female insect on the phone changed: "What?"

Wen Yilin said word by word: "My funding and support to the Wen family in the past few years has covered your ten-year upbringing expenses. Now I have nothing to do with the Wen family, you, or Wen Jianqing!"

"You roll your eyes...!"

Wen Yilin cut off the phone, and the last insult was drowned in the air.

However, he himself was still surrounded by more and more negative emotions, like a trapped animal struggling in the mire, falling into the abyss little by little.

No matter how powerful people are, they all have a vulnerable side. There is an untouchable area deep in their hearts, once it is torn apart, it will be dripping with blood.

Lu Ze didn't know what words to comfort him, but he thought Wen Yilin didn't want to hear anything at the moment.

Lu Ze opened his arms and hugged Wen Jianqing silently from behind.

In an instant, Lu Ze's breath enveloped Wen Jianqing's whole body, the salty ocean smell wrapped him tightly, and a strong heartbeat came from behind.

Wen Yilin hypnotized himself not to turn around, but his body didn't listen to him. He turned to face Lu Ze, and buried himself in Lu Ze's cool body, like a hermit crab finding a snail shell where it lives, and shrank into the shell with all the negative emotions.escape.

Lu Ze's hand patted Wen Yilin's back one after another, and stopped suddenly after a few pats. He felt hot liquid on his shoulder, soaking his shirt, and Wen Yilin was silent like a corpse.

Some people cry heart-piercingly, some people cry so much that I feel sorry for you, some people cry without a sound, and all the pain, grievance and negative emotions are locked in the body, and they refuse to leak a little.

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3000 words!I stand up!!yeah!