Chapter 1189: Chapter 1202: Assault (8)
Poor kidneys, poor kidneys!
Upon hearing these three words, he just wanted to respond with "your whole family’s kidneys are poor!"
But the person sitting across from him is Brother Nan, and he doesn’t dare.
Qin Shaonan kept his head down, continuing his meal.
Yu Zimu looked at Qin Shaonan, feeling that Brother Nan was really intimidating like this!
Qin Shaonan asked, "Finished eating?"
Yu Zimu looked at Qin Shaonan, unsure whether to answer, wondering if speaking now counts as a word, or if saying more counts as extra words?
He really didn’t want to accompany Brother Nan to the Training Room!
Such things should be handled by Brother Huo!
Qin Shaonan, sitting there, even his chopsticks movements were particularly graceful, "If you’re not finished, keep eating."
Yu Zimu replied, "I’m finished!"
Qin Shaonan raised his eyelids, casting a cold glance at Yu Zimu, "Good, let’s go to the Training Room."
Yu Zimu, "..."
Brother Nan, is it just a heartache? Do you really have to be like this?
However, he only dared to think these thoughts.
Seeing Qin Shaonan lift his clothing and leave the private room, Yu Zimu followed reluctantly.
Upon arrival, as Yu Zimu expected the session to begin, Qin Shaonan coldly glanced at him, "Do a hundred push-ups over there."
That’s it?
Yu Zimu hesitated for ten seconds, then readily got down and happily counted, "One, two, three..."
In one minute, he finished, clapped his hands, and stood up, only to find Brother Nan already gone.
"Brother Nan!"
Qin Shaonan sat on the side, smoking, his eyes glazed over like ice staring at Yu Zimu, "Here."
Yu Zimu looked in Qin Shaonan’s direction, wanting to say something, but ultimately stayed silent.
All these years, does Brother Nan still care about Qiao Qiao?
It’s true, if he didn’t care, how could he be engaged for several years without marrying his fiancée, resulting in the fiancée getting bored, and putting a big green hat on Brother Nan!
This is fate, isn’t it?
Watching Qin Shaonan, the words of comfort were swallowed back down.
If he really spoke them, he might get beaten to death, then he’d be going home lying down.
Qin Shaonan looked up, gazed at Yu Zimu, coldly asking, "Why did she come back?"
Why?
Brother Nan, your question is so... so baffling...
How would I know!
Yu Zimu looked at Qin Shaonan without speaking, wondering if Brother Nan was asking him or talking to himself?
Qin Shaonan stood up, extinguished his cigarette, "Let’s head back."
As soon as the words fell, seeing someone suddenly appear, he stopped, his eyes turning cold, "Looks like we won’t be going back for a while."
Hearing the commotion, Yu Zimu also saw the people surrounding them, followed them all the way here?
Did Brother Nan already know, or did he just realize now?
Qin Shaonan watched the gradually enclosing crowd with indifference, his voice chilling to the bone as he asked, "Yu Zimu, has your hospital stay been so long that you haven’t moved your muscles in a while?"
Yu Zimu cooperatively replied, "Yeah, my hands are itching now."
He rubbed his fists, speaking of being bedridden for half a year; being lonely for so long made him really want to fight, hearing them having fun outside was exhilarating, now it’s finally his turn.
Qin Shaonan, "Good, since we’re brothers, let’s indulge our itch together."
Yu Zimu whistled, "OK, no problem. So many people, who do we fight first?"
"Fight whoever you dislike first."
Qin Shaonan’s icy cold voice carried a hint of menace.
Yu Zimu scanned the area, lit a cigarette, and held it in his mouth; it had been a long time since he felt this passionate, without having started to fight, his blood was already boiling!
In contrast, Qin Shaonan expressionlessly rolled up his sleeves and unbuttoned a few shirt buttons.
