Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 202 Guess Who He Is 11

"What's wrong again--" Sun Qing was so angry that he wanted to smash the cup, but Song Xun frightened him by looking up, so he put the cup back.

Feng Gaofei remained calm: "I want to know who the thief is this time."

No one came out to admit it.

"Okay, that's not necessary. Anyway, I've already used my chance this time. There's no need to keep me confused all the time."

While saying this, Feng Gaofei's eyes were always on Xiao Binyuan.

Xiao Binyuan looked annoyed: "Okay, it's me, are you satisfied? You have to explain it so clearly, right?"

Feng Gaofei: "Xiao Binyuan, do you have the nerve to say that to me? What was different last time was that you insisted on exposing me. Why are you pretending?"

Sun Qing was stunned and stared at Xiao Binyuan and Le Chen, his temper suddenly exploded.

"Damn, it turns out that you two are the only ones who have a good relationship, and you are playing tricks on us!"

"Sun Qing, watch your mouth." Xiao Binyuan stood up, "What do you mean by acting? What do you mean by acting?"

The usually calm man suddenly exploded, his face flushed.

Xiao Binyuan lowered his head and yelled at Le Chen: "Did I ask you to cooperate with me in acting? Did you jump out of this on your own? Did I say a word?"

Le Chen couldn't believe it: "Xiao Binyuan, are you a human being? I'm helping you, why are you yelling at me?"

"Did I ask you to help me? I didn't ask you to help me."

"And you, Sun Qing, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? Last time you forced a girl into cyberbullying, wasn't it me who helped you suppress the incident? Why do you criticize me?"

"And you, Feng Gaofei, you have a delicate and honest face, but you are the one who always likes to do something shady behind people's backs. You are a black-hearted kid."

Feng Gaofei took a deep breath and smiled: "I have a black heart? Xiao Binyuan, why don't you think about yourself? You think you are the only good person, you are noble, why do you have to mix with us, Xiao the Great Kind Man."

"Don't think I don't know how realistic you are. You only care about benefits when making friends. When Zhang Fanyue's family was in trouble and asked you for help, did you hesitate for half a second? You just turned around and asked someone to kick him out."

"Did I ask you to help me? Why did you just jump out and take the job on your own?" Sun Qing was also annoyed and started cursing.

The scene was in chaos and there was a lot of confusion.

Song Xun's head was buzzing, and he felt that these people were not listening to him seriously.

Is this the point now? Shouldn’t we worry about what happens next?

When I turned around, I got an even bigger headache.

Xie Jin found a potted plant from somewhere. The green plant inside had been dead for who knows how many years. He just stood there, watching the fun while pulling out the dead leaves.

They were all pulled bald.

Noticing Song Xun's attention, Xie Jin stopped destroying the potted plant, rummaged in his pocket, and took out a piece of fruit candy.

"Eat?"

Song Xun: "Where did you get the candy?"

There is no such thing in the villa.

"I brought it with me on the first day." Xie Jin stared at the candy for a while and frowned, "Forget it, it's all melted."

Just as Song Xun was about to reach out his hand, Xie Jin took the candy away.

"..."

If it melts, it melts. You didn’t say you don’t want to eat it, so you took it back.

I haven't eaten it for a long time, I missed it.

The battle over there has advanced to a white-hot stage.

The cup on the table was not saved in the end, and glass fragments flew everywhere.

Song Xun really didn't react. The cup was thrown towards Xiao Binyuan, and the fragments flew towards him.

The moment the fragments flew towards his face, Song Xun felt that his face would be disfigured today.

But what came closer first was a warm, tight embrace.

Song Xun’s eyes darkened and he looked up blankly.

Xie Jin rested his hands on the back of the chair, his brows furrowed, a hint of pain flashing across his face.

Song Xun opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Are you okay? Where are you hurt?" Xie Jin glanced up and down.

Song Xun looked up and did not miss the strong emotions in his eyes. Xie Jin... was nervous.

"I'm fine, how are you?"

Xie Jin was the only one who blocked all the broken glass just now.

"You said it was okay." Xie Jin took Song Xun's hand and suppressed his anger, "Does it hurt?"

Song Xun lowered his head. It was just a small cut. If he didn't tell anyone, he might not even notice it. It would heal in two days.

He retracted his hand and was about to take a look at Xie Jin's injuries, but Xie Jin had already stood up, his whole body exuding an uncontrollable cruelty.

"I'll kill anyone who makes noise again—"

The chaotic living room suddenly became quiet. The pressure that Xie Jin had been bringing to them was too great.

No one dared to say a word.

There was a bloodthirsty look in Xie Jin's eyes, so they didn't dare to bump into him at that moment.

Sun Qing, whose eyes were wandering, was the first to notice the wound on Song Xun's hand and started to yell in surprise.

"How did you get hurt? Was it the cup just now? I really didn't mean to do that. I wanted to hit Xiao Binyuan, but how did it fly to you?"

Song Xun was instantly surrounded by gazes.

Because he stayed in the villa without sunlight for many years and had pale skin, the red scratch, even though it was faint, became conspicuous.

Xiao Binyuan couldn't help but take two steps forward and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

Song Xun's eyes fell on the dark clothes on Xie Jin's back: "Don't talk about me for now, you should worry more about yourselves, the game is about to start."

Sun Qing looked confused: "What game?"

Song Xun almost lost control of himself, his face was twisted with anger, it turned out that he really didn't listen, and treated what he said as background noise.

Feng Gaofei was relatively reliable, and hesitantly asked, "A small game to liven things up?"

Song Xun glanced at the clock: "It's about to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clock struck twelve at midnight.

Everything was silent, and for a moment even the air seemed to have stopped.

The few people who were fighting just now seemed to have their life drained away, their eyes were dull and their expressions were numb.

To put it bluntly, the fundamental purpose of Song Xun's existence in this world is to promote the emotional development between the protagonists. At the end of the plot, the group fell into a nightmare fantasy and experienced the most terrifying and conflicting scene in their lives.

Xiao Binyuan was bullied by his stepmother when he was young and was helped by a little boy when he was in trouble. He has never forgotten to look for the person he is looking for over the years, but he doesn't know that the person he is looking for has always been by his side.

After this illusion, I realized that Le Chen was the person I had been looking for.

Song Xun had some misunderstandings before, and this matter was also due to his unreliability. No matter what happens next, there can be no more chaos, so I will make sure everything is handled properly for him.

Song Xun was wondering if there was a medicine box in the villa. Just as he took a step, his arm was tightly grasped by a hand.

Xie Jin's eyes were struggling between clarity and decadence as he stared at him, refusing to let go.

Song Xun looked at the hand with distinct joints that was tightly clasping his own.

The next second, he looked stunned.

The consciousness was then pulled into a dark, chaotic area.