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Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 860 - 428: Your Wife and Daughter Are Really Nice, I Shall Take Care of Them, Have No Worries (4k)
[Your Awakening Level is 30]
[You have triggered a side quest]
[Side Quest: Their Story]
[Quest Description: While Xiya and Melissa were captured and Liya was deeply caught in trouble, you did nothing and just watched from behind the door. Yes, you could have walked away, but why didn’t you leave? Was it to play the role of Cao Zei, or for those lovely sisters? The answer is already in your heart, isn’t it?]
[Hint: You have unlocked part of your Strength]
Luo Xi’s face darkened immediately.
He glanced at the blurry text that appeared in his field of vision.
What kind of broken quest hint is this, who knows what you’re talking about!
He was neither Cao Zei nor coveting someone else’s daughter, this was a blatant slander!
Whether it was a game or a dream.
All he had to do was only one thing, and that was to overcome the challenge in front of him, to follow the path toward a happy ending, and if there wasn’t one, then to forcefully create a happy ending.
He did not accept so-called bad endings.
Boom!
Loud collision noises sounded from outside again.
Luo Xi touched his left arm.
Visibly, black and red scales appeared on the skin of his arm, overlapping and burning hot to the touch, with a metallic texture.
Somehow, strange ideas emerged.
Am I, perhaps, not human?
Is the "me" here not me?
"Luo Xi, don’t go out, let’s think of a solution," Wei’er said calmly, her eyes filled with tears.
She didn’t think Luo Xi could confront the enemy outside that was causing such a disturbance.
Moreover, her grandmothers were taken away by those strange people, and her mother was severely injured. She would have only been in the way if she had rushed out; fortunately, Luo Xi had stopped her.
But Luo Xi shook his head.
His gaze swept over Wei’er’s worried little face and turned towards Aina.
Little Lolita was scowling, but she did not seem as anxious as Wei’er.
This child seemed even calmer than him.
Did she know something?
Remembering how highly Aina initially favored him, Luo Xi pondered and smiled, saying, "Don’t move from here."
Aina nodded gently.
Luo Xi slowly bent down.
His pitch-black pupils instantly took on a dazzling golden color, turning into mischievous vertical slits, and the colors of destruction’s black and fiery red added a layer to each eye.
As a human, his fragile body was momentarily amplified hundreds of times, reaching an unreachable limit in this ’game’ that greatly weakened individual powers.
Under Wei’er’s gaze, Luo Xi’s figure vanished instantly, leaving only the slightly trembling door.
The girl reached out her hand, trying to grasp something.
Something was bursting forth in her mind, striving to pursue, yet finding nothing.
"What... what’s happening to me?"
The villa’s inner courtyard lay in ruins.
Debris was everywhere, along with overturned soil, trees, and rocks.
"Hercules, where did you bring those people from?"
Liya’s beautiful face was smeared with blood, and a wound on her forehead kept bleeding, staining her elegant sky-blue gown to a blood-red color.
"You don’t need to know that, Liya. Did you think about today when you turned me into this?"
Hercules still sat in his wheelchair, manipulating some buttons on it, launching various invisible wind blades that forcibly pushed the severely wounded Liya backward.
As the saying goes, a day as a couple means a hundred days of grace.
But his legally married wife, for a daughter bearing impure blood, turned him into a vegetative state, partially conscious and unable to move, lying in bed for over a decade.
This so-called grace had long been eroded away.
While dodging, Liya responded somberly, "Impure blood? Wasn’t that drawn out by your family? Blaming your faults on an innocent infant is your approach? I was blind to agree to your proposal."
Hercules’s face contorted as he roared, "Shut up! You, a woman only good in looks and figure, how could you understand the painstaking efforts of our family!"
Indeed, Liya was very beautiful, and the strength of the Sophia Family was indeed remarkable, which was why he had originally taken an interest in Liya, prompting his family to propose the marriage.
The man slapped his wheelchair, and an invisible wind blade shot from the front of the wheelchair, slicing all obstructions in its path into pieces.
Liya barely dodged it, but her arm was grazed, instantly bursting open with flesh showing and blood spurting out.
Her eyes lowered, her voice somewhat languid, "You... you weren’t like this before."
Back then, he was not like how he is now; he was graceful and captivating, the ideal man in every woman’s eyes, even her youthful, spirited self was moved by this man’s demeanor, cultivation, and strength.
When his side brought up the marriage, she thought it might be acceptable at that time.
It could enhance the family’s strength and also allowed her to find such an outstanding man to spend the latter half of her life with—a dream for many women.
Who knew, just less than a year after getting married, after she got pregnant, this man changed.
His secretive affairs with other women, Liya didn’t even want to mention.
After all, she couldn’t satisfy this man’s desires at that time, so Liya mostly turned a blind eye, thinking to herself that maybe it would be okay after she had the child.







