Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 667 Yingbai
The Tibetan mastiff lowered its eyes and closed them secretly, as if trying to calm down.

So he didn't see the momentary anger that flashed in Chen Chuan's eyes after hearing his words—it was real anger.

Leng Qianche raised her eyebrows, becoming more interested in the grievances between these two people.

When the Tibetan mastiff raised his eyes again, all the emotions in Chen Chuan's eyes were restrained, and the expression inside was still unpredictable to everyone. With a smile on his lips, he said, "No regrets? It's good that I don't regret it. "

These words sounded like a strange tone.

——It was the tone that Chen Chuan had never shown in front of any outsiders.

The Tibetan mastiff frowned its unruly eyebrows that had never been trimmed before, and became more and more irritable, holding the pure-minded young man under his arm, just about to say goodbye, but was blocked by Chen Chuan's next words.

"That Yingbai, however, will die with regret."

Chen Chuan said with a smile.

The anger of the Tibetan mastiff seemed to be completely aroused by this sentence: "Sure enough! You really did it on purpose! Didn't you!" His anger and hostility were too heavy, which made the young man who was quietly in his arms feel uneasy and scared at once Get up, struggling to escape.

The Tibetan mastiff was so moved by the young man, and his anger seemed to be poured from head to tail by a basin of ice water. He quickly lowered his eyes and stiffly comforted the restless young man in his arms.

Chen Chuan narrowed his eyes under the mask, and the smile on his lips became colder: "That's how you lied to Yingbai back then."

No matter how good the temper of the Tibetan mastiff is, it will still be angry if someone steps on the deepest scar in the bottom of my heart and sprinkles salt like crazy. What's more, the Tibetan mastiff is not a good-tempered person.

He is the number one arrogant person in the entire dungeon.

The Tibetan mastiff couldn't care less about appeasing the boy at the moment, and raised his dark eyes to look at Chen Chuan, who was smiling lightly. When he stood up, the aura clearly indicated that he was going to fight, which made the surrounding subordinates immediately surround him and the boy. up.

Seeing this, the young man seemed to be in a bad mood. He hugged his head and curled up in the corner of the sofa, and the words he spit out were all a bunch of gibberish that the Tibetan Mastiff couldn't understand.

Seeing the young man like this, he immediately panicked—this was a rare leak of his emotions, and there was genuine worry in those eyes, and he sat on the sofa again, wanting to reach out to hold the young man in his arms, then As soon as the slightly stiff fingertips touched the boy's body, the boy's body trembled as if convulsed, and more and more garbled characters burst out of his mouth.

The Tibetan mastiff panicked and looked at the extremely calm Chen Chuan: "What's going on?!"

Chen Chuan still had a smile on his lips: "Oh, this. It's because Abai's personality setting is completely opposite to Yingbai's. Whatever Yingbai likes, he is afraid of. If he is deeply afraid, that's it. , it will be fine in a while."

His words have been stabbing the Tibetan Mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff had no choice but to tear open the scabbed scars from the depths of his own memory, and the soft and beautiful young man inside smiled softly at him.

That smile was as warm as a March day.

He said: "Zangluan, I like places with many people the most. I have been weak since I was a child and couldn't exercise much. It is better now that I am older. What I want to go most is places with many people."

After the young man finished speaking, his black eyes slightly turned away, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed, like the most delicate cherry blossom on the branch, and the tear mole under his eyes made him look pure and seductive.

"Will you...will you go with me?"

The Tibetan Mastiff closed his eyes, hiding the blood red in his eyes. His cold eyes swept over the several subordinates in the room, and they felt chills in their hearts. He also heard that this wolf-like man He opened his mouth coldly: "Still going away?"

They looked at each other, and finally turned to Chen Chuan for advice.

The eyes under Chen Chuan's mask seemed to be bent, and then said: "You guys go out."

Only then did they salute him and retreat.

The Tibetan mastiff hugged the trembling young boy into his arms again, and comforted him softly, the softness between his brows and eyes was actually a trace of coldness that did not contain just now.

Under the comfort of this slightly deep male voice, the young man gradually calmed down, then lightly blinked those ink-like pupils, and finally closed them but never opened them again.

No one could understand the panic of the Tibetan mastiff at that moment. He was about to question Chen Chuan what was going on, when he heard the steady breathing of the boy in his arms.Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Chen Chuanna sneer slightly: "You have a Tibetan mastiff today?"

The gentleness between the Tibetan mastiff's eyebrows and eyes instantly turned to viciousness, and he looked at Chen Chuan coldly: "Your goal has been achieved, now, can I go?"

"Purpose?" Chen Chuan's eyes seemed confused for a moment, and then turned into a smile. "Where did I come from for what purpose?"

The Tibetan mastiff snorted coldly, hugged the young man just as he was about to get up and leave, when he heard Chen Chuan's slow voice.

"I met Yingbai before he died."

The body of the Tibetan mastiff froze.

"He has a word for you." Chen Chuan looked down at the silver-patterned ring on his fingertip, and said lightly.

The Tibetan mastiff is silent.

He looked down at the mole of tears under the eyes of the young man who was sleeping soundly, and said nothing for a long time.

Chen Chuan was not in a hurry and just waited patiently.

Leng Qianche yawned slowly, leaned on Si Koli's shoulder and found a suitable position to continue watching the play.

Si Kou Li lowered his eyes slightly, just in time to see Leng Qianche's light and alluring lips, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, driving like crazy in his heart, but on the surface his ears were red and he refused to look away.

"...what are you talking about?"

After a long time, the dry voice of the Tibetan mastiff sounded.

Chen Chuan couldn't keep a smile on his face anymore, he looked at the Tibetan mastiff expressionlessly, and his tone was flat.

"Tibetan mastiff, I wish you happiness."

——This was the last sentence that the boy who had been gentle from the beginning to the end said to him.

Just this one sentence is like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the last handful of water that broke the bank.

The Tibetan Mastiff's eyes were red.

Chen Chuan smiled again, his smile was as gentle as before: "Tell me, who are you showing this picture to?" He sighed softly, "People are dead, who do you say you are showing this picture to?"

The Tibetan Mastiff said nothing.

Chen Chuan smiled again and said, "Tibetan mastiff, do you know? Oh, you don't know, so I'll let you know now. When I was a subordinate of Cao's gang leader, I could hear Ying Tiantian mentioning you to me every day— —I'm so jealous of you."

His brows and eyes were all curved with a smile: "I hate you very much."

"Yingbai is such a gentle person. He has been weak and sick since he was a child. He told me that he hopes to have a gentle wife and a well-behaved and sensible child in the future. Do you know the Tibetan Mastiff? When he said these words, his expression was really real. Very gentle."

Chen Chuan's expression was also extremely gentle.

He looked at the red-eyed Tibetan mastiff with gentle eyes: "But you ruined all of this. Tibetan mastiff, you are the chief culprit."

He said calmly: "I was the first to know about Yingbai and you. Yingbai is such a gentle person, he begged me not to tell Chief Cao. What can I do, I agreed. But the Tibetan mastiff , I really don’t want such a dirty thing like you to stay with Yingbai’s name, so I told Chief Cao.”

The Tibetan mastiff's throat seemed to be blocked at the moment.

He couldn't say anything else or ask any more questions.

Chen Chuan's words with a smile were like soft knives piercing his heart one after another, piercing the scar in his heart, going in hard and stirring it up.

Bring out a bloody mess.

"I know your nature. Who doesn't know in the dungeon—Yingbai just doesn't know. So he deserves it for being cheated by you, and he deserves it for getting sick because of you. Everything is because he deserves it, He deserved it, and he deserved it, and left this world alone." Chen Chuan said with a smile.

The Tibetan Mastiff turned his head and stared at Chen Chuan fiercely: "Stop talking."

His eyes were bloodshot.

"Why can't you say it?" Chen Chuan said as if he was a little puzzled, "You Tibetan mastiff, what can you not say if you cheated a fool casually? This is your merit and record! Everyone in the dungeon said it , Said that the son of Chief Cao’s son is really worthless, and he was deceived just like that, and said..."

Chen Chuan's lips were completely drawn up, and he showed a big smile at the Tibetan mastiff who couldn't hide the pain: "No matter how many insults or belittlings, I went to Yingbai. The whole Cao gang is being ridiculed. Everyone is pointing at him when he goes out!"

The Tibetan mastiff has a low hoarse voice, as if there are pebbles in it.

"do not talk……"

Chen Chuan seemed to have never heard of it, and continued to smile and said: "Yingbai committed suicide at this time. He told me that he was ashamed to see Chief Cao again, and he was ashamed to call Chief Cao 'Dad' again. He longed to live since he was a child. Since he was a child, he longed to go out of the dungeon to see it. But now, he is forced to seek death."

The corners of his lips curled up: "I'm also a bad person. I went to Chief Cao to tell Yingbai not to die. Don't put on such a sad look now, Tibetan Mastiff. When Yingbai was in the most pain, Where are you?"

The blood-red eyes of the Tibetan Mastiff twitched, trembling, but couldn't even shed a tear.

Chen Chuan turned his eyes to the young man who was sleeping peacefully, and smiled again: "I made Abai with my own hands. He has no resemblance to Yingbai except for his face. You say, Tibetan mastiff—do you care?" What about his face, or his temper?"

"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong." Chen Chuan stood up suddenly, as if a little annoyed.

His eyes stared at the Tibetan mastiff calmly.

"You don't care about anything."

"Yingbai, it's just a whim of yours."

"So." Chen Chuan laughed again, "I made a white for you."

"He has Yingbai's face, an indestructible body, and a pure heart. If one day you hate him like you hate Yingbai, just chop him off with a knife."

Chen Chuan's eyes curled up: "How about it, isn't it very worry-free."

　Looking at the comments before, someone really guessed that this is the son of Chief Cao, it’s amazing hahh
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