These identities are no secret to him.

But there is still much he doesn't know.

Even his father, Zhu Jianshen, doesn't know.

A sharp pain began to wreak havoc in his legs with overwhelming force.

That feeling is simply indescribable.

Crowded.

Tear.

Hundreds of millions of cells in the legs were forcibly awakened in an instant.

This is equivalent to breathing life into a mummy.

Zhu Youchun suddenly sweated like rain all over his body, and the cold sweat directly soaked his whole body.

Behind Li Donglin, a voice sounded either sarcastic or jealous:

"It's ridiculous, teacher, this kid is definitely a liar. At this point, he's still pretending to be a ghost."

Whoosh!!

Zhu Er was like a ghost, appearing directly in front of the handsome man who spoke, his eyes as if looking at a dead person.

At this moment, Zhu Youchun suddenly shouted:

"It hurts me so much!"

The body flashed.

He actually jumped out of bed.

"Oh my god!!"

"Oh God!"

In an instant, screams resounded throughout the entire observation room.

The next second, everyone was stunned.

Zhu Youchun really stood up, staggering and was about to fall to the ground, but Zhu Er had already supported him.

He stood tremblingly.

How is it possible?

However, Su Mu's whole body went limp, and he fell into Ning Yan's arms with a pale face.

Before he fell into coma, he was still mumbling.

"What a big...white rabbit."

Ning Yan was almost ashamed.

This bastard.
Chapter completed!