Insufficient balance

  In the tech park, night gradually deepened, bringing more cool breeze. Even Shu Yiner's long hair was dancing in the wind.

  But now she can't feel anything at all, her small face is red and lowered, her bright eyes are filled with unknown joy or sorrow.

  What's even more unbearable than her is Zhao Fubo. For this squinting guy, today has a lot of first times.

  The first time I held Shu Yin'er, although it was under those circumstances.

  But now that I think about it, the place where my hands grasped was soft with a good elasticity, what is it, Zhao Fubo, such an innocent child naturally didn't know, he only knew it felt very good.

  For the first time, he smelled a different body odor, which was unlike when he hugged Xiao Hei or when he hugged Fei Huo today.

  Some of them just smell like sweat, and if they had been rolling around underground, they would have smeared Zhao Fubo's face with mud, letting him taste the earthy flavor.

  It's not Shu Yiner, but the fragrance after bathing reveals another soft and gentle, ethereal scent that makes people feel like they're in a dream. I really want to ask Shu Yiner what perfume she uses, it smells so good.

  Staring at Shu Yiner who was now just blushing and not speaking, Zhao Fubo became worried again.

  "I just gave her a hug like that, will she be mad at me?"

  As I asked myself this question, my gaze fell on Xiao Mianmian on the table.

  It lay on the table like a white snowball, still with a lazy and slovenly appearance. Only when it saw Zhao Fubo would its eyes widen vigilantly.

  If Zhao Fubo could understand Xiao Mian's gaze, he would know that the little guy was blaming him so much.

  "What's this? One day I suffered so much for you, was thrown underground, and this is your repayment?"

  Similar to Xiao Mian's reaction was Xiao Huang, who, facing Zhao Fubo's gaze, almost naturally rolled his eyes.

  "Have I also provoked him? I just hugged Shu Yiner, could it be that... Oh, I see, this guy has a crush on Shu Yiner?"

  Finally, Zhao Fubo stopped in front of his teacher's face. If there was anyone who could give him some guidance on this matter, it would probably be only his teacher - Martin.

  When he saw Martin, Martin brought up another matter, which made Zhao Fu's face suddenly hot and gave him a sense of impending doom.

  "Fubo, you should ask Shuyin if something has happened. I'm afraid this matter is quite tricky!"

  Zhao Fubo's face flushed with excitement and passion as he thought of Shu Yu'er's appearance, and he asked a question.

  "Has someone bullied you?"

  Similarly flushed and red-faced, Shu Yiner was brought back to reality by Martin's same words.

  The flush on her face was gradually replaced by a layer of pale complexion, and then a stream of clear tears flowed down Su Yuner's cheeks.

  Looking at Shu Yiner's appearance, Zhao Fubo's heart contracted violently.

  He couldn't help but think of Xiao Hei's eyes when he died, and it seemed as if someone in his heart was telling him that if he lost Shu Yu'er, he would still be a lonely person.

  Hatred instantly made Zhao Fu's head scorching hot, a bloodthirsty desire made his eyes burst with a fierce light, cold and like a ferocious beast preying on humans.

  "Who is it? I'll go kill him!"

  As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed it, and the dark red pole's large gun was in his hand.

  Shu Yiner saw Zhao Fu's appearance, but couldn't help feeling sad, and her silent tears turned into low sobs.

  "Who is it after all? Tell me, Yu'er!"

  At this time, Zhao Fubo felt that his anxious heart was like a raging fire, burning himself into ashes inch by inch, and he could no longer bear it.

  How can he tolerate others bullying the only girl in this world who is good to him, and how can he accept the cruel reality of living alone in this world in the future.

  "I have no parents to rely on, and the little black dog that was closest to me in this world has also died. Heaven, are you really going to make Zhao Fuwei lose everything? If so..."

  A child who lost his parents' love and care from a young age, accompanied only by a horse, the only good thing he has is the comfort in front of him.

  The suppressed grievances in his heart surged up like a fierce flame that could destroy heaven and earth.

  "If you won't let me live, then I'll return this life to you!"

  No one knew that from this moment on, the long-suppressed oppression in Zhao Fubo's heart had begun to accumulate a bloodthirsty desire, and also paved the way for the bloody storm that would sweep the future world.

  "Don't tell him, Yu'er! Muk and Xiao Yohann, if he wants to go out, stop him no matter what!"

  "Call"

  Facing off against Xiao Yu and Mu Ke, Zhao Fubo's large spear quivered in his hand, the spearhead tearing through the air with a sound like a dragon's roar.

  "Block me and die!"

  Clamping his teeth, Zhao Fubo glared with both eyes and gritted his teeth, as if he was determined to fight Mu Ke and Xiao Yuan to the death.

  Looking at Mu Ke, although the long knife in his hand was already raised, and his calm green eyes were staring tightly at Zhao Fu Bo. But in front of the crazily desperate Zhao Fu Bo, he had already lost half of his momentum.

  Mu Ke shook his head and put away his knife, instead standing behind Zhao Fu Bo.

  "He will make it!"

  Martin sighed, he knew Mu Ke had made his decision. Tonight, Zhao Fu would go to kill someone, and he would accompany him to the end.

  As for who was killed and whether the killing was justified or not, it's no longer a concern.

  "Yu'er, don't tell him, whatever you do..."

  Little John was no match for Zhao Fubo who was about to commit murder, so he could only shout towards Shu Yu'er.

  "Don't tell me, I'll go kill Da Lang, he must have bullied Yu Er!"

  Zhao Fubo was not jealous of Dalang's possessions; he didn't care about those things at all.

  Even if it's a house in Xiyuan, there is no stable as bright and spacious as this one, nor is there such freedom.

  No amount of money or wealth can compare to the safety of Xiao Hei and Shu Yu'er.

  Perhaps Zhao Fubo is still unaware of something, but his primitive instinct to protect what he loves (people) still exists.

  "Fubo, sit down. I want Yu'er to tell you everything that's happened. But you have to think about what I told you this afternoon and the promise you made to me!"

  At this moment, Shu Yun'er's tears and silence will be the fuse of Zhao Fu's murderous desire. If put in that era, it is called a crime of passion, once can not stop in time, the consequences will be very serious.

  Martin wasn't worried that Zhao Fubo wouldn't kill anyone, but rather that he was too good at killing people at such a young age.

  Just look at the way he avenged Xiao Hei Tan last time, killing dozens of Mamruk cavalry in one go. It's clear that he's a man who likes to cut the grass and eliminate the roots.

  Martin's shout awakened Shu Yu'er at the same time, and also made Zhao Fu suddenly remember what Martin told him when he was teaching him those inexplicable knowledge.

  "One enemy is not enough to learn from, go and learn from ten thousand enemies!"

  Zhao Fubo's fierce flames in his eyes clearly weakened, and his violent anger also made Shu Yiner feel afraid.

  At least she absolutely wouldn't want Zhao Fubo to do something stupid tonight because of this matter.

  "Second brother... Second brother, don't be angry, I'll tell you... everything!"

  Shu Yu'er called out and rushed forward, grabbing one of Yue Fu's rifle stocks with one hand and tightly hugging his arm with the other.

  Afterwards, Shu Yu'er calmed down first and then spent almost half a time telling everyone present everything that had happened.

  "Yu'er, I don't want this gun anymore, even if it means..."

  When Zhao Fubo understood what was going on, his first reaction was that he couldn't let Shu Yu'er make such a great sacrifice for the sake of this gun.

  "But you've won, what if you win this martial arts competition! Erlang, I just hope that in the future you can be both civil and martial, only then will it not be in vain for me to have spent so much worry!"

  She was always afraid that Zhao Fubo would hear her words and do something foolish, so Shu Yu'er couldn't care about being shy anymore. She kept hugging Zhao Fubo with her arms until he no longer thought of killing people before quietly letting go.

  Zhao Fubo listened to Shu Yiner's words, and the emotions in his heart were countless. He had never thought carefully that all the things he encountered were because of the Zhao family's industry.

  Although he never thought of fighting back, even when Mr. Martin told everyone that there was danger, he just wanted to make some money and keep some people safe.

  In other words, he was still a guy with no great wisdom until tonight.

  So now……

  "Fu Bo, I think this spear is not bad. As long as we get the first place in the martial arts competition, our goal can be easily achieved, and the people at home will also understand that in terms of martial arts, you, Zhao Er Lang, are forever the number one in the Zhao family."

  From a certain perspective, this can guarantee our safety. In addition, in order for our plan to be successful, we must get rich as soon as possible, so that the current crisis will not happen again!

  "The tree wants to be still but the wind will not stop. This is how the world is. If you don't advance, you'll retreat!"

  "It's just, can't be repaid!"

  At this time, Shu Yuner was no longer crying. She could feel her position in Zhao Fubo's heart. Even when Zhao Fubo just wanted to kill Dalang, she clearly knew that Zhao Fubo wasn't telling lies to comfort herself.

  "Second Brother, I only hope you win this martial arts competition and that the plan succeeds. That way, you will truly be the Second Master of the Zhao family, and at that time..."

  At this point, Shu Yiner again fell into her usual habit of speaking only half a sentence.

  Zhao Fubo's heart was warmed by Shu Yiner's words, and a sweet intention seeped out from the bottom of his heart. The anger he had just felt had also dissipated, and he was now thinking about how to handle this matter properly.

  Looking up at Shu Yiner's bright and shining eyes, which were washed clean by tears, his heart couldn't help but flutter. He had never discovered before that Shu Yiner was actually so beautiful.

  "Yu'er, you can rest assured, even if I die, I will still win this game. In the future, I will become a hero with both literary and military skills, at that time..."

  Listening to Zhao Fubo's words that weren't romantic but sounded like romance, a blush once again rose to Su Yuner's cheeks. Especially hearing him also learn the skill of saying half a sentence, she couldn't help but giggle.