Chapter 555 You're not worthy, you're the one who's not worthy.
Chapter 555 You're not worthy, you're the one who's not worthy.
"Is it okay, Ari? I'll be good to you."
Before Wang Rui could refuse Sun Zhigang's heartfelt confession, a sudden hand grabbed her arm and dragged her away.
He was so strong that he staggered back several steps. If Qiao Xinyue hadn't rushed over to catch him in time, he probably would have fallen to the ground.
"Thank you." Wang Rui thanked her subconsciously before realizing that the person who had helped him was Qiao Xinyue. He asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"Never mind me, they've started fighting."
Yuwen Baiyuan grabbed Sun Zhigang by the collar and punched him in the face.
"Who do you think you are! Don't you even look in the mirror? You want to take Ari from me?"
Sun Zhigang's anger was ignited by Yuwen Baiyuan, who grabbed the other's shoulder and retaliated.
"You scum don't deserve to be with Arui."
"How dare you call me 'Arui'? I've been in the industry for years and haven't had a single scandal. If entertainment companies want to suppress me, they can only resort to blacklisting me. Me, a scumbag? Paparazzi and agents can't find a single fault with me. You just open your mouth and judge me to be a scumbag?"
Six years! I've been pursuing Arui for a full six years! Whether we're together or not isn't up to you, the homewrecker, to decide!
Yuwen Baiyuan became more and more excited as he spoke, completely disregarding the life or death of his opponent, and launched a series of punches with no regard for defense.
Sun Zhigang was equally determined, and the two began to fight. It was only when someone's blood splattered on the ground that Wang Rui was pulled back from his shock.
"Stop hitting!"
Wang Rui tried to rush over to stop her, but was unexpectedly stopped by Qiao Xinyue.
"Get out of the way!"
"Captain, calm down. They're completely engrossed in their fight right now. If you rush over there, you'll only get caught up in it. The most important thing right now is to use your mental control to calm them down."
"I want to too, but I can only control one person at a time. If I control one, and another attacks, it will break free from control because of the pain." Wang Rui turned his head unwillingly, his gaze falling on Yu Jiajia.
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"Jiajia~"
"?"
Wen Feiyu stood with her hands behind her back, leaning forward to accentuate her impressive chest. She tilted her head and smiled at Yu Jiajia, her red lips parting as she called out, "Jiajia~"
Yu Jiajia's cheeks flushed slightly. She looked away and said calmly, "Speak your mind."
"Want to play a game with me?"
"Games? Sure."
"Come on, spread your hands out, palms up."
Yu Jiajia did as Wen Feiyu said and guessed, "Will they hit my hand?"
"No, the gameplay is very simple: I ask, you answer."
"Truth or dare?"
"It's just a choice." Wen Feiyu said, placing his hands on Yu Jiajia's hands, clearing his throat, and continuing, "Please tell me, do you prefer a man who is 1.54 meters tall and weighs 300 kilograms, or a woman who is 1.74 meters tall and weighs 112 kilograms?"
"Is there even a need to choose?"
"Choose quickly!"
"woman."
"What a coincidence! That's me!"
"?"
Yu Jiajia realized she had been tricked and was inexplicably amused.
"Okay, okay~ Is this how you play it? Alright, keep asking."
Wen Feiyu confidently posed the question: "Would you prefer a poor old man who is so poor he has to scavenge for food and has only one hair left, or a rich young lady with a curvaceous figure?"
"A toothless old man."
"Yu! Jia! Jia! You're not picky about food at all!"
"Ha~ Uh..." Yu Jiajia's laughter stopped abruptly. Wang Rui, who had entered the training room at some point, grabbed Yu Jiajia by the back of her collar without saying a word and left, not caring whether it was too tight or whether she could catch her breath.
Wen Feiyu yelled and chased after him, "Ah—you stinky brat! You're going to strangle my man!"
Wang Rui's urgency was no less than Wen Feiyu's: "If you keep dawdling, my man will die."
"You can't be so arrogant! If you let go of him, he'll walk by himself."
Wang Rui released his grip, and Yu Jiajia coughed several times while covering her neck before she could recover.
"Cough, cough! Ha~ What are you doing?"
"Separate them, quickly!" Following the direction Wang Rui pointed, Yu Jiajia saw the two wrestling and a calculating glint flashed in her eyes.
“Lieutenant Colonel Wang, as you know, I was just choked and frightened, and my mental state is already unstable. It’s really difficult for me to control two people of higher rank than me.”
What level are you?
"C." (Actually S+)
Wang Rui looked at the person with a sly smile, clearly not believing that he was only a C-level.
"Consider it a favor I owe you. As long as you're willing to help, just let me know what you need in the future."
"Lieutenant Colonel Wang, of course I'm willing to help."
Yu Jiajia clapped her hands, and the two who were still fighting instantly froze, standing there blankly with empty eyes, like terracotta warriors.
This action shocked Wang Rui, who was also a psychic.
Without summoning spirits or issuing commands with words, one can easily control the minds of others.
Even he couldn't do that.
Yu Jiajia pretended to have overused her mental energy, and staggered a few steps while holding her head.
Wen Feiyu quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Jiajia, let me take you to rest for a while."
"it is good."
Wang Rui stopped Yu Jiajia, who was about to leave: "Wait! What will happen to the two of them if you leave?"
"It will deactivate itself in fifteen minutes."
"You can do that?"
"Can't you?"
From Wang Rui's gaze, Yu Jiajia received a negative answer, and he quickly covered his head, pretending to say, "Ouch! My head hurts so much."
"It's alright, I'll take you to rest now." After saying that, Wen Feiyu took Yu Jiajia away. The other members of the team gathered around him and asked him if he was alright.
Wen Liuyan: "What's wrong with Mom?"
Yan happy: "Jiajia doesn't look too well."
An Ran: "How about we go to the infirmary?"
Wen Feiyu: "Yes! Let's go to the infirmary. I'll take you there."
Yu Jiajia: "It's okay, I'll be fine after a rest."
Wen Liuyan: "Okay, let my sister take care of you. Hurry up and use your lap as a pillow."
Wen Feiyu: "Alright! I should have worn a skirt today."
Yu Jiajia: "No way!"
Wang Rui shifted his scrutinizing gaze from Yu Jiajia, took out a wet wipe from his pocket to wipe Yuwen Baiyuan's face, but hesitated just before touching him.
"Qiao Xinyue".
Suddenly called out, Qiao Xinyue exclaimed in a flustered voice, "Huh?"
"Please take A-Yuan back with you."
"Where is the captain?"
“I…I need to take Gangzi to the infirmary for a checkup,” Wang Rui said, glancing at the three people watching the scene from the corner.
Mo Zhuo clicked his tongue a few times and teased, "Tsk tsk tsk~ What a femme fatale!"
"Respect other people's choices and don't interfere in their fates. I'm not a child anymore, I don't care about these trivial matters." After saying that, Ye Su turned around and left indifferently.
“You’re right, I’m entrusting the captaincy to you.” Mo Zhuo put his arm around Song Qiu’s shoulder and followed him away.
Seeing that they had no intention of causing trouble, Wang Rui finally felt completely relieved and dragged Sun Zhigang to the infirmary.
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