Silly Zhao wasn’t sharp in the mind, but his body was strong and powerful. If it weren’t for him being foolish and tripping this morning, hitting his head, Zhao Chen wouldn’t have mysteriously taken over the body of someone in this alternate world who had the same name and appearance as him.
Now, every time he kicked Wang Tiezhu, Wang Tiezhu would cry out in pain.
Initially, Wang Tiezhu cursed and threatened him, but eventually, he resorted to begging for mercy.
“Silly Zhao—no, Zhao Chen, Hero Zhao, please spare me! I won’t dare do it again!” Wang Tiezhu rolled on the ground in pain, eventually hugging Zhao Chen’s leg, pleading.
“If I see you bullying someone again, I’ll beat you every time I see you!”
Zhao Chen shook off his leg, kicked him again, and said coldly, “Get lost!”
“Get lost, get lost, I’m going right now!” Wang Tiezhu scrambled up from the ground and quickly ran away.
He ran fast, indicating the beating wasn’t hard enough.
Zhao Chen watched him disappear with a cold expression, then turned to look at the victim.
Chen Jiu stood by the roadside, facing him. The breeze blew the strands of hair from his forehead, revealing a slightly red birthmark at the corner of his eye.
From the few memories of Silly Zhao, Zhao Chen knew that this world had men, women, and “ger” (a special class of men who could conceive).
Men and women were no different from those in his original world, but “ger” were unique. They looked like men and had similar physical features but had a smaller build and could conceive and bear children.
Every “ger” had a birthmark, the color of which indicated their fertility. The brighter the birthmark, the more fertile they were, and vice versa. The location of the birthmark varied, some had it on their face, while others had it in more hidden places.
Chen Jiu’s birthmark wasn’t bright; it was rather dull, indicating low fertility. However, its location, right at the corner of his eye, made it look like a beauty mark, complementing his narrow phoenix eyes and adding a unique charm to his already remarkable appearance.
Earlier, Chen Jiu either had his head lowered or turned to the side, and Zhao Chen’s focus was mainly on the rogue, so he hadn’t paid much attention to Chen Jiu’s appearance. Looking closely now, he realized this person was someone Silly Zhao remembered.
Silly Zhao didn’t know his name but would drool whenever he saw him.
“…”
Thinking of Silly Zhao drooling over a handsome man with a face identical to his past self, Zhao Chen couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
What a ridiculous history!
Zhao Chen’s temple throbbed, but he didn’t show his complicated feelings and instead carefully observed the person in front of him.
He had to admit, Chen Jiu was indeed very attractive.
Handsome and not lacking in spirit, with a melancholic yet pure aura, no wonder Silly Zhao liked him.
However…
Seeing the abnormal flush on his pale face, Zhao Chen’s brows furrowed, and his already chiseled face turned even colder.
Chen Jiu was so shocked that his nausea was suppressed. He stared blankly at Zhao Chen, whom he had never seen behave this way before.
Although he had the same face as Silly Zhao, how could this person seem completely different?
He stood there, recalling the scene of Zhao Chen beating Wang Tiezhu, not daring to utter a word.
Zhao Chen looked at him with clear eyes, without any indecent thoughts.
Yet somehow, Chen Jiu still felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
The surroundings were silent, with only the occasional rustling of leaves and bird calls from the mountains.
Feeling a bit frightened by the silence, Chen Jiu lowered his eyes and softly broke the silence, “Thank you for saving me.”
But Zhao Chen didn’t respond and instead took two steps forward, approaching him.
