Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 16 is the most beautiful

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At the private training ground of Tiansheng Group, a young man with a deep scar on his forehead stopped training, took the white towel handed by others to wipe his sweat, and said in an indifferent tone: "Fifteen people, can't beat one college student?"

The person who handed the towel humbly bent over: "Back to the young master, yes, according to them, they only heard a muffled sound, and before they saw the other party make a move, all of them were knocked away and hit the wall. The other party asked who sent the big dog. They came, but the big dog didn't answer, so it was killed. There were not many intact bones in its body, and its internal organs were all broken, as if it had been crushed to death by a huge force."

"He is a tower climber? How many floors?" The scarred young man turned around with a surprised expression.

The person handing the towel bent even lower: "I checked, but I haven't entered the tower."

The young man thought: "Is it accurate? Some people may hide it better."

The person handing the towel bent over and nodded: "That's correct. The people Tiansheng wants to investigate in this world cannot be hidden unless the First Financial Group protects them."

"Very good." The young man frowned and sneered: "He ruined Cheng Queyi and I's good deeds. He just wanted to give us a warning, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish."

He threw away the towel and turned around to start training again: "Those people weren't exposed, were they?"

"There's something wrong with this." The towel hander picked up the towel and put it into the wash bucket, and said with some hesitation: "They were smart enough to scream a few times when the big dog died."

"It's unnecessary!" The young man increased the speed of the treadmill and started to run faster: "It doesn't matter if you expose yourself, I will put the big dog's death on him. I want to know the secret of him, a non-tower climber, who is 1 against 15!"

The person who handed the towel bowed and left the training ground.

. . .

In fact, the skinny boy's injuries were much less serious than Wang Wen's.

In today's world where injuries are so frequent in the World Tower, the level of medical care is developing rapidly. Injuries such as stabbing a knife in the stomach and rupturing internal organs will not be life-threatening as long as the treatment is timely.

However, Wang Min's "excessive brain use" for which the cause cannot be found depends more on God's will and the so-called self-will of the injured.

Wang Wen felt relieved when she saw the thin boy coming to the hospital for a visit.

The boy quietly nuzzled at Cheng Queyi, who was peeling an apple, winked at Wang Min, and mouthed: "Three days."

Wang Min frowned, turned to look at Cheng Queyi, and sighed deeply: "Why are you prodigal women peeling them? Don't you know that all the nutrition of apples is in the skin?"

Cheng Queyi glanced at him with a smile and continued to peel the apple.

"Would any of you be kind enough to take her away?" Wang Wei groaned weakly: "I'm worried that I won't be able to recover if she stays here."

The boy is gone. After all, he is recovering from a serious injury and he needs more rest.

The sofa man has also left, leaving behind a batch of latest class records.

The person at the door also left, leaving behind a pass from the Intelligence Department.

Wang Min tilted his head and looked at Cheng Queyi: "You should go too, you have worked hard for so many days."

Cheng Queyi picked up the apple and asked him, "Senior, do I need to feed you?"

"No." Wang Min stood up: "Can you tell me what your state of mind is now? Why are you so nice to me for no reason? I really just mentioned it casually!"

Cheng Queyi put down the apple, the smile on his face faded, and he sighed: "Senior, didn't you also use the so-called 'smooth words' to save my life for no reason? Why are you so nice to me?"

"That's strange." Wang Min pretended to be disdainful and snorted: "You have grown up like this, haven't you thought about it since you were a child? Heroes saving beauties is a common problem among men, so there is no need for a reason."

"Senior, do you also think Xiao Yimei is beautiful?" Cheng Queyi held his chin with one hand, played with the hanging hair with his fingers, and stared into Wang Min's eyes.

Wang Min looked at Cheng Queyi in front of him, and his appearance gradually overlapped with the face in his mind.

Cheng Queyi, who is so painful and unsure of herself,

I often ask him this.

And every time he would answer vigorously and seriously, "Our Xiaoyi is the most beautiful in the world."

Until she ended her life in pain and was found by him when she was about to die, the question still remained:

"Captain, Xiaoyimei?"

Today, hearing these words again and looking at the eyes on the other side waiting for the answer, Wang Min's heart involuntarily throbbed as violently as before, and she said firmly like a conditioned reflex of fighting nerves: "Our Xiaoyi is the most beautiful in the world! No one can compare!!”

Cheng Queyi was stunned.

She reached out her hand and gently wiped away the tears that came from Wang Wen's eyes.

He spoke the most powerful words with the calmest expression, but the tears kept flowing as if they were not his own. What on earth did this boy go through?

I have heard countless words of praise and praise since I was a child.

There has never been a heartache like this.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Cheng Queyi's eyes were also red, and her nose felt like lemonade had been poured into it, sour and unbearable.

"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore, please don't cry."

Finding that Wang Min was crying more and more, Cheng Queyi was completely panicked.

This man had just woken up from a coma and had not had much food or water for several days.

If you cry like this, you will have to be taken to the doctor for emergency treatment soon!

Wang Wen pushed her hand away, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

He took a long breath and shook his head, laughing at himself: "I'm really old. It's easy to be sentimental when you get older."

"Pfft." Cheng Queyi wiped the back of his hands with red eyes and said with a smile: "The little boy is pretending to be mature."

Wang Wei put away all the frivolity and uninhibitedness that she deliberately showed in order to disguise her age, looked at her softly, and said softly: "Xiaoyi, protect yourself, and live a happy life."

Cheng Queyi stared at him blankly, listening to him say words he didn't understand.

"May all intrigues have nothing to do with you."

"May all malicious thoughts be far away from you."

“May everything you encounter be kind and simple.”

"May all decisions be made correctly and calmly."

"May every harvest be truly anticipated."

“May every blessing be met with deep affection.”

“May the scenery always be there every time you walk around the corner.”

"May I wake up with a smile every time I dream."

"May you enjoy delicious food without worrying about gaining weight."

"May you cry and shed tears just because you are moved."

"I hope you don't have to say goodbye every time we get together."

"I hope you can meet again every time we are apart."

"May you receive all the blessings I can think of."

"I wish you peace, joy, health and worry-free life, and may you always be as beautiful as a rainbow."

. . .

Cheng Queyi left.

She was afraid that her heart would be broken if she didn't leave.

No boy had ever treated her like that.

No boy would ever look at her like that.

It's not admiration, and it's not like coveting beauty.

Such gentle eyes, like the warm sun in winter, are the deepest love for your loved ones.

He was obviously fine, why did he look at him like that?

Cheng Queyi didn't know the answer to this question.

She only knew that she panicked when she heard that he seemed to be giving all his good luck to her.

Even close relatives are not like this.

He didn't owe her anything.

On the contrary, she owed him an unpayable favor.

Why did he do this to her?

What does he want?

Just tell me what you want!

Why is this so?

Why do you always give and never take?

What on earth does he want to do?

Cheng Queyi left.

I left the hospital crying.

No one understood why she was crying.

It's like she doesn't understand why Wang Wen is crying.

In a single room in the hospital.

Wang Min was exhausted physically and mentally. He felt that he was in urgent need of a quiet rest to make up for his wasted mind.

So I covered myself with a quilt and prepared to catch up on a good night's sleep.

Unfortunately, things in the world never go as people wish.

There was a knock on the ward door, and Yu Zhi walked in hesitantly.

Wang Wen said to her helplessly: "I don't have the energy to make trouble with you now."

Yu Zhi struggled with her expression, hesitated for a while, and then plucked up the courage to say, "I didn't know it would turn out like this. I thought he was just looking for someone to scare you."