After moving to the remote town of Nanchuan, Lu Min rarely went out.
Neighbors said that the newly moved handsome boy was gentle and kind, but he was sick and had no light in his eyes.
The children in the town secretly nicknamed Lu Min: Sick Beauty.
Everyone thought that Lu Min was a poor little person that no one wanted, but who knew that one day——
Several stretched luxury cars were parked at the door. Bodyguards in suits and ties stood in a row. The assistant brought boxes of valuable gifts and begged: "Young master, please, please go home quickly."
Lu Min glanced at the assistant helplessly, then handed an imported fruit to the neighbor's child: "Don't be afraid, my brother is very approachable."
Everyone: It's because of the billions of people...
Later, there was a small town legend in Nanchuan Town: The sick beauty brother on East Street was a rich prince who was cursed...
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He Fuzhou recently discovered that there was a man who often came to see him boxing and always placed the biggest bets.
He is always quiet and elegant, as if enjoying an art performance.
After a game, He Fuzhou finally couldn't help but find Lu Min and reminded him: "This is not the place for a noble young master like you."
In the quiet private dressing room, Lu Min lifted up his sleeves and pulled down his collar, revealing his scars.
At that moment, He Fuzhou's heart seemed to be clenched tightly.
"I want to hire you to be my bodyguard." Lu Min took He Fuzhou's hand and brushed his scar, "The commission is - 100 million."
He Fuzhou asked: "Why choose me?"
Lu Min thought for a while, "Because your abdominal muscles are easy to touch?"
Super rich sick young master x super A boxer
sc/he/year-old
Purpose: Pursue a different life
