What did Wen Xiao go through to become what he is now.
Looking at the man who hugged him tightly, Chen Xiaowei patted his back gently. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only stay quietly. Maybe when Wen Xiao was willing to believe in herself, she could enter Wen Xiao Look at the sea of consciousness.
The human heart will lie, but the subconscious mind will not.
It hides human pleasure, excitement, pain, fear, and all kinds of dark and dirty thoughts. But few people with super-high mental power are willing to enter the other person's subconscious, where is an abyss that may swallow people at any time.
Unless the person who receives subconscious comfort is a friend, partner or relative who trusts each other. They accept each other and are willing to reveal the secrets deep in their hearts and completely reveal themselves to each other.
If it were Wen Xiao, it would be difficult for him to trust others anymore.
The scene of the two hugging attracted a lot of attention. Not to mention the handsome man and beautiful woman, just talking about Wen Xiao's identity, the guests in the audience ate a mouthful of melon.
But there was only one gaze, which made the sun quietly look like a ray of light on his back.
Jiang Zhixian felt it was amazing. He had fallen to this point. It would be fine if the little wild cat didn't feel sorry for him, but he actually hugged and hugged other men in front of him.
Not only did this cuckold not take off, but he became warmer the more he wore it. It was simply unreasonable.
At this moment, a man walked to the gate, held a bottle in his hand, and knocked on the steel titanium door: "Hey, I'll reward you!"
Jiang Zhixian glanced sharply, and the man was so scared that he almost took the bottle firmly and took a few steps back.
"No, I'm afraid you'll add ingredients in it."
The gravel-like sound was covered with blood, and the mockery was full.
Now that someone is sent to bring a bottle of wine, Jiang Zhixian glanced at the audience again and raised his middle finger coldly.
OK, I deliberately let someone show off when I drink and show off, and that stupid woman will be fooled.
He was so angry that he was so angry.
The figures of the two hugging Jiang Zhixian were so angry that his chest was surging and he almost vomited blood.
Perhaps because of the look of his eyes that was too resentful, Chen Qiaoqiao finally felt a little uncomfortable.
She reached out and pushed, "You hugged me too tightly, I can't breathe."
Wen Xiao then slowly let go, but his hand was still holding her and pulled her to the seat: "Do you want to go back and rest?"
"No." Chen refused quietly.
Jiang Zhixian is still on the Beast Fighting Platform, how could she leave now?
“When will the next game start?”
"Ten minutes left." Wen Xiao said.
The two games were not long, and Wen Xiao was afraid that he would not want to fight with the wheel and would be exhausted to death.
Chen nodded quietly and found an excuse, "I'll go to the bathroom."
"I'll send someone to take you there." Wen Xiao said subconsciously, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
"Thank you." Chen Xiaoqiao's just right sensibility made Wen Xiao very useful.
"Take her to my private rest area." Wen Xiao ordered.
At this moment, all the waiters and subordinates gasped, looking at Chen Xiaowei's eyes full of fear.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaokou felt keenly, something she didn't know.
"It's nothing, go quickly, I'll wait for you here." Wen Xiao gently touched the top of her head and said.
Chen Xiaojing was confused, so he simply followed Wen Xiao's personal secretary and walked down the audience step by step.
Wen Xiao's rest area is not too far from here. As soon as Chen Xiaoqiao arrived at the door, he saw a group of gardeners and servants looking at him in unison.
The bodyguards at the door were in a mess, so they hurried over to line up and bowed down to salute.
This scene doesn’t look like coming to the bathroom, but it’s like walking on the red carpet.
"Are they like this every time?" Chen Xiaoqiao asked subtly.
The secretary next to him smiled and flattered, "Of course not. They should have just received the order from President Wen."
"You Mr. Wen, are you always so high-profile?" Chen Qiaoqiao blushed a little.
The secretary invited her into the room with a respectful look on his face, and then said carefully: "This is where Mr. Wen rests. No one is allowed to enter normally. Miss Chen should be the first guest to Mr. Wen, so everyone is very curious."
"Does Wen Xiao have no other friends?" Chen quietly glanced at the layout of the room, which looked too deserted.
The secretary beside him smiled awkwardly when he heard this question, and did not answer.
"I have never seen Mr. Wen before. I care so much about someone. Miss Chen must be different in Mr. Wen's heart." The secretary sighed.
Chen Qiaoqiao looked speechless, it seemed that she couldn't explain it clearly.
"You go out first."
The owner didn't mind, and Chen secretly gave the orders very calmly.
The secretary left very sensible, leaving Shen quietly looking at him alone in the room.
She first went to the bathroom, took off her earrings, took out a medicine from the earring gem, and swallowed it. Then she opened the terminal, entered the password, and used the private communication channel to send a message to Jiang Zhixian's friend's brochure.
The news is very simple, just tell the other party directly that Jiang Zhixian is at the Beast Fighting Platform in the Entertainment City.
With the cleverness and intelligence of the brochure, there should be a deployment soon. I hope they can take back this unreliable boss as soon as possible.
Just when Shen Qiaoqiao thought her plan was perfect, her terminal suddenly received a message.
Looking at the number section is a brochure.
His reply was as simple as his name.
[Book: Let him die.]
Very good, this answer was unexpected, making Chen Xiaojing a little suspicious of their plastic brotherhood.
Seeing that the Jianzhang refused to help, Chen Xiaoming thought of Lu Ming and the two twin brothers with huge size differences.
It took her a lot of effort to get Lu Ming's number segment, but she didn't expect that the answer was also suffocating.
【Lu Ming: Received.】
This time, Chen Qiaoqiao was completely useless.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and it was the servant urging him.
"Miss Chen, the master asked me to ask you how long it will take for you to start the second game."
Chen sighed quietly, reorganized his hair, and walked out of the room with a look of indifference.
After returning to the Colosseum, Chen Qiaoqiao was always in a lack of interest, and even Wen Xiao clearly felt it.
"Are you tired?" Wen Xiao ordered someone and grind a cup of coffee.
Chen quietly put the coffee on the table and shook his head, "It's okay, let's watch the game first."
At this moment, the Coliseum once again appeared cold mechanical sounds.
Immediately afterwards, there is a cruel countdown.
When the countdown ends and the game begins again, Jiang Zhixian will usher in a new round of bloody battles.
This time, Jiang Zhixian's opponent was a teenager. There was a scar on his tender cheek, which raised a layer of pink hyperplasia, which looked a bit evil.
He also had a weapon in his hand, a long whip covered with blades.
When the whip is heavily thrown on the human body, the sharp blade will cut off his flesh and blood, aggravate the enemy's pain and fear.
Wen Xiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.