MTL - Accidentally Become the Belief of the Whole World-Chapter 151 Lord (ten)

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Silence spread.

The moment Jiuri opened his mouth, Shi Jingge abruptly interrupted him.

"Enough!" Shi Jingge turned his face away, his voice was a little sharp, "I don't want to hear it."

He said stiffly.

At this moment, Jiu Ri suddenly understood something.

In fact, there are some answers that Xiao Gebi doesn't want to know.

Even if he already knew it subconsciously.

Shi Jingge's breathing was a little unsteady, and he slowly put the glass of water on the table, obviously without any movement, the clothes were neat and gorgeous enough, and his posture was elegant enough, but he gave people a feeling of being in a state of embarrassment.

"You..." Shi Jingge suddenly couldn't continue, and grabbed his collar forcefully, with a little pain in his eyes.

At this moment, Jiu Ri wanted to interrupt him.

He suddenly didn't want Shi Jingge to heal.

What's wrong with living in fantasy? He will always protect him, he won't really let him get hurt.

Together with everything he likes and favors, he is willing to include it in the scope of protection.

"Song—"

Jiu Ri stretched out his hand to Shi Jingge, and Shi Jingge stood up suddenly, panting heavily, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was fighting against something.

The young master who was held in the palm of everyone's hands and acted recklessly is finally about to come out of his own world.

It made him miserable.

But it is also his rare strength.

He bit his lower lip tightly, as if there was a voice in his ear, constantly urging him to give up.

Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

pain? That's right, this is the end of not giving up.

Give up, go back to your big soft bed, close your eyes, tomorrow will be another beautiful day.

As long as you don't think about it, nothing happens.

Those coaxing voices are so sweet, like the open arms of the devil, people can't help but want to flee.

Shi Jingge's panting became louder and louder. His hand involuntarily grabbed the corner of the table with more and more force. He dragged a section of the heavy tablecloth, and the water glass fell down in response, and rolled off the table with heavy weight. It hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Jiu Ri's hand was still in front of Shi Jingge, as long as Shi Jingge reached out to touch it, he stared at Shi Jingge silently, like a quiet and loyal guardian.

Shi Jingge bit himself out of blood.

Jiu Ri silently raised his hand, grabbed Shi Jingge's chin forcefully, and stuffed his fingers into it.

Shi Jingge bit hard, Jiu Ri hesitantly stretched out his other hand, and patted him on the back carefully.

The wordless support and comfort seemed to give strength to Shi Jingge, his hands clenched into fists, "—No!"

Even for him, there are times when he doesn't want to retreat or hide.

Shi Jingge didn't know where his strength came from, he pushed Jiuri away forcefully, before even opening his eyes, his lips were already parted tremblingly, and he said at the fastest speed: "I want go home."

When those four words were uttered, Shi Jingge suddenly felt that the dust had settled. He sat staggeringly on the chair, subconsciously trying to get a water glass, but it was empty.

In the next second, a glass of warm water was stuffed into his hand.

He heard a familiar voice, "OK."

It's nine days.

At that moment, Shi Jingge almost jumped up.

He opened his mouth to regret, "How about..."

But there is no end to this sentence.

Jiu Ri stretched out his hand and put it on Shi Jingge's lips, blocking all his words.

Shi Jingge raised his head and stared blankly at Jiu Ri.

Those beautiful black eyes were moist, as always, they had a strong attraction to Nine Rides.

He laughed, "I'll tell you a secret, actually my name is Wen Xusheng."

"The reason why a secret is a secret is that it cannot be known."

"Now that you know, what should I do?"

Wen Xusheng looked Shi Jingge up and down, his eyes showing some malicious intentions.

Shi Jingge looked at Wen Xusheng fixedly, as if he didn't realize what Wen Xusheng said.

The feeling of being stared into by the eyes of his sweetheart is so good, Wen Xusheng's smile gradually became joyful, "You know my secret, so I want to kidnap you." "Listen, Xiao Ge, you were kidnapped by me."

"So, you have to listen to me for everything that follows."

"Otherwise," Wen Xusheng paused, his voice suddenly lowered, indifferent and depressed, full of intimidation, "I will tear up my ticket."

Shi Jingge seemed to have finally come to his senses. He looked at Wen Xusheng in disbelief, and Wen Xusheng almost raised his hands in surrender. He felt as if he had lost his mind.

At that moment, Shi Jingge spoke.

"You really even have a fake name!"

"How can anyone's surname be Jiu?"

Wen Xusheng's half-open mouth slowly closed.

Is there something wrong with this... focus?

But there is no doubt that Wen Xusheng's mobility is good enough.

He sent Shi Jingge back overnight.

It's just that the closer to the center of the territory, the uglier Shi Jingge's expression was. Anxiety and fear filled his chest, making him feel cold even when he breathed.

Everything familiar gradually appeared in front of his eyes, but he suddenly had an urge to turn around and run away.

Just before turning around, Wen Xusheng held him down.

"Don't move," Wen Xusheng said lightly, "Now, it's time to ask your parents for a ransom."

Shi Jingge was held down by Wen Xusheng and couldn't run away, so he kicked him angrily.

Wen Xusheng exclaimed, "It hurts so much."

"Okay," Wen Xusheng said without sincerity, "You owe more money now."

If you owe a debt, you must pay it back.

Otherwise, I will chase after you for the rest of my life.

But Shi Jingge's attention was no longer on Wen Xusheng, and every time he took a step forward, his face became more ugly.

Wen Xusheng put his hand on Shi Jingge's shoulder, and patted his back lightly from time to time, trying to calm his emotions, but with little success.

Wen Xusheng thought of other ways, but no matter what he said or did, he couldn't divert Shi Jingge's attention.

Shi Jingge ignored him and just walked forward mechanically, his eyes were blank and his face became paler.

At this moment, Wen Xusheng finally understood why he tricked Shi Jingge out so easily that day.

...Xiaoge is afraid of this place.

Soon, the news of Shi Jingge's return spread widely.

Shi Lingyi and Zhu Muyu rushed over, their expressions were not good, but when they saw Shi Jingge, they were both surprised.

"Xiaoge!" Zhu Muyu hurried over, startled by Shi Jingge's dull eyes, "What's going on with you? Look at me, Xiaoge!"

Shi Jingge blinked slowly, and called weakly, "Mom."

Shi Lingyi looked at Wen Xusheng angrily, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "Why did you bring Xiaoge back?!"

"Mr. Shi," Wen Xusheng said politely, "It was never me who could bring Xiaoge back here."

Shi Lingyi frowned, "What do you mean?"

Wen Xusheng said lightly: "The only one who can drive Xiao Ge is himself."

"He wanted to come back, so he came back."

Shi Lingyi's face was cold, and a storm gradually appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, he heard Zhu Muyu's exclamation.

"What, what?"

Shi Jingge's face was pale, and he was on the verge of falling, "I saw...brother."

Shi Jingge walked out of Zhu Muyu's arms, and pointed forward silently, "There is a brother here, and he is smiling at me."

"There's my brother over there, and he's picking flowers for me."

"Also, we had a quarrel, and I smashed the little wooden bird he gave me, and he was picking up the wreckage."

"And that..."

"There are also..."

"It's all brothers." Shi Jingge suddenly fell down. He turned his head to look at Zhu Muyu, and raised the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile.

That smile was so sad that Zhu Muyu's nose soured and he almost burst into tears.

Shi Lingyi also ignored Wen Xusheng, and only reached out to Shi Jingge, "Come here, Xiaoge."

Shi Jingge shook his head, moving slowly, "...not brother."

Their memories are too many, sprinkled everywhere here.

When Shi Jingge finished walking here, his voice was already hoarse, and finally he stood beside Zhu Muyu and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "I used to always think that as long as I made a fuss, he would bow his head to me. Just like, like when I was a kid."

"This time, I should bow my head first."

"I miss him, Mom."

Zhu Muyu opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Shi Jingge closed his eyes, and said dreamily, "He hates weak people the most."

"I can't live in a dream anymore."

Zhu Muyu and Shi Lingyi brought Shi Jingge to the ice coffin again.

Shi Jingge didn't cry, he just knelt there silently, holding the ice coffin with his hands.

No one can ignore his grief.

"I had a dream."

"Now, wake up from the dream."

He had a sweet dream for a long time, and he was even deeply trapped in the dream, unwilling to extricate himself.

In his dream, his elder brother was just away from home, and would come back soon, and he was still the heir who was so excellent that it was almost a dream.

He just needs to hide behind his brother, do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants, even if he gets into trouble, no one is willing to blame him.

He knew that he was annoying, but he didn't care, the Shi family already had someone who was attractive, and he didn't need to be the second.

But his brother cared, his brother always wanted him to be that lovable existence, they had countless quarrels, and in the end his brother always gave in.

"I'm going to be great."

"I will be liked."

"I will protect everything you love."

"you can…"

…come back?

Those three words disappeared in the wind.

Shi Jingge still didn't cry.

On the second day, Jiang Minghuan was in a bad mood and almost lost his temper on someone else's territory.

He tried his best to suppress the evil fire, and he didn't know why he was in such a bad mood.

Until the funeral started, he saw Shi Jingge following Zhu Muyu and Shi Lingyi, the evil fire disappeared, and immediately after that, there was another unspeakable feeling.

...Why is Shi Jingge so thin?

The author has something to say: Wen Xusheng: Don't you know why you are so thin? 【Irritable】

Wen Xusheng: How about kidnapping again and not getting fat and not coming back?

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