"Big Fool Chun, what are you doing?"

"Let me show you my new gun."

Wu Yazai immediately threw the gun on the ground and covered his head with his hands to show his innocence.

"Something fell to the ground with a thud."

Lu Yuan turned his head with difficulty, squinting down through a slit in his eye.

When they saw that what was lying on the ground was a homemade gun.

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

"You're not here to get revenge for me, are you?"

"Dad, even if you had ten heads, I still couldn't come up with a plan like this."

"This is really unexpected."

Lu Yuan never expected that Wu Yazi would still be this loyal.

Have you collected the final payment?

Lu Yuan paid Wu Yazi a deposit, since the amount of cash he carried with him was ultimately limited.

On his previous trip to see A-Qiang, he casually buried the money next to A-Qiang's grave.

"I've taken it and distributed it to all the brothers."

On the night of the battle, Wu Yazai went to the cemetery to dig up money and distributed it all to the group of hired thugs.

"You didn't pocket it?" Lu Yuan was shocked again.

"We all work hard for our money. If you embezzle it all, how will you ever be able to face others again?"

"So what made you decide to avenge me?"

"I took the lion's share, so I don't feel comfortable taking this money."

Wu Yazi isn't very bright, he's not a great fighter, and he doesn't have much leadership charisma.

Their professional ethics are the only thing that's beyond reproach.

"Since I failed to protect you, I'll recruit you to avenge you."

"Who are you taking revenge for with that beat-up old gun?"

"So what if I die?" Wu Yazai had his own set of theories: "This means that your death is not my fault. The fact that I risked my life but failed to protect you proves that you have bad eyesight."

"Do I have bad eyesight?"

"If you hire someone incompetent to protect you, isn't that just a sign of poor eyesight?"

These words startled Lu Yuan once again.

You know what, that makes sense.

"Tell the people waiting for you outside to disperse."

Lu Yuan felt that since Wu Yazai dared to break in alone, he must have arranged for someone to meet him outside and help him evacuate.

But Wu Yazi shook his head.

Because there was no one outside to meet him, he hadn't planned an evacuation route at all.

Call him stupid or not smart enough, but at least he never thought of running away.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan was also dazed for a while, and muttered to himself:

"Talented individuals, go and recruit those quick-movers into the Earth Dog Gang."

"Really? Dad?"

Wu Yazi never expected this outcome, no matter how much he planned.

He consulted several of his underlings about this matter, but in the end, only he came.

Lu Yuan nodded with difficulty.

But Huang Zhiyi coldly retorted: "The 'Tugou Gang' doesn't want fools."

"You're not allowed to talk about my brother like that!"

Regardless of whether he's stupid or not, at least he truly avenged you when you died.

What else could they be but brothers?

But Huang Zhiyu still maintained her disdainful demeanor, glancing at Wu Yazi:

"What's the point of having such an idiot here?"

"Will you accept it or not?"

"No, we won't accept it."

Huang Zhiyu shook his head and handed over the patient's urinal.

Then I took out a wet wipe and wiped the traffic cones.

It's normal for someone to be aware of their illness and not shy away from seeking medical help; Wu Yazi could tell that Lu Yuan had difficulty moving around.

After all, he was a participant in the battle.

Huang Zhiyu did indeed take drastic measures against Lu Yuan.

It's perfectly normal for Huang Zhiyi to refuse to accept people with intellectual disabilities, because it perfectly fits other people's stereotypes about him.

It's normal for Huang Zhiyu to be able to serve Lu Yuan. Wu Yazi thinks that after all, he is the Crown Prince, so it's only right that Huang Zhiyu is treated specially.

But he genuinely couldn't understand it.

How come Huang Zhiyu behaves like a hired nurse, tucking in the blankets and peeling fruit, while verbally contradicting the Crown Prince?

Wu Yazai's brain couldn't process such complex information.

So he decided to leave temporarily and wait for the next assignment.

The Crown Prince should keep his word, right?

"Are you still injured?"

"I had it done at a clinic."

"Stay here and take good care of yourself."

Lu Yuan pointed to the bed next to his and instructed Huang Zhiyu, "Go tell the nurse to arrange for my brother to have a check-up, and then he can rest here."

"Dad, no need..."

"Just call me 'brother,' you're my brother."

"Do you truly consider him a brother, or are you just afraid he'll go around saying you're still alive?"

Huang Zhiyi didn't hold back in her criticism.

However, this sarcastic remark actually kept Wu Yazai with him.

Regardless of what the Crown Prince is thinking, if I really leave, and the news leaks out, won't I be the one to take the blame?

"Your Highness, then I will stay."

Wu Yazai originally had nothing wrong with him, so being able to enjoy such good medical care was a blessing.

"Huang Zhiyi went to call a nurse to make arrangements for my brother..."

"There is no obligation to take care of others."

Huang Zhiyi did not go.

It only helps the leg muscles of people who have difficulty walking due to long distances.

So Wu Yazi turned around and went by himself.

He felt that the two of them probably wouldn't stop arguing anytime soon.

...

The truth is, the arguments never end.

Wu Yazai underwent a series of examinations with the nurse, and when they returned to the ward, the two were still arguing.

Even the most naive person could tell that Huang Zhiyu was simply going against the Crown Prince.

Lu Yuan told Apple not to peel it, but she insisted on peeling it.

Wu Yazai lay alone on the hospital bed with an IV drip, turning his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

I just can't figure out why we were arguing.

Is it due to unequal distribution of benefits?

Wu Yazai shook his head. If that were the case, then it was beyond his ability to guess.

However, this should be the direction.

After all, this fits Huang Zhiyu's stereotype perfectly: a high-and-mighty, backstabbing, and vicious woman.

Thinking of this, Wu Yazi suddenly woke up.

Could the Crown Prince have a hidden meaning in keeping me here? Is it to keep an eye on Huang Zhiyi?

After all, the Crown Prince was physically disabled, and Huang Zhiyu looked like he could turn on him at any moment...

Wu Yazi thought about it more and more and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

I stumbled into this place by accident.

Clearly, he was the Crown Prince's only lifeline, so he insisted on keeping himself here no matter what!

Wu Yazai suddenly held his breath in tension.

She glanced furtively in Huang Zhiyu's direction.

You wicked woman, don't let me, Wu Yazi, catch you red-handed, or you'll be in deep trouble.

With this in mind.

A mysterious, unknown man arrives.

After Huang Zhiyu left, Wu Yazi made an excuse to go to the restroom and secretly followed her. He overheard Huang Zhiyu's phone conversation at the corner of the stairs.

He quietly climbed over the wall to the village, retrieved his motorcycle, and turned on the throttle to head towards the city.

I, Wu Yazi, will take on the responsibility of protecting the Crown Prince.

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