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Chapter 107 This school bully is a little bit unusual (20)

Tu Tu asked curiously: "Host, were you saving Tang Jing just now? In fact, even if you don't care, he is lucky enough not to die."

"Huh? Why save him? I just fed him a tickling pill just now." Shi Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of pride flashed across his eyes.

Tutu: "..."

She didn't like killing people, and Tang Jing was not a threat to her now.

Besides, she always felt that if Tang Jing died, Chu Yao would be sad.

However, it is still pretty good to be able to get some revenge and keep Tang Jing away from me.

Shi Qi returned home feeling relaxed and lay down on the bed to catch up on his sleep.

......

The entire gang knew that the Qinglong Gang was destroyed overnight.

Everyone was discussing who did it.

But most of them are happy. After all... the Qinglong Gang never does anything morally right, and some decent people in the underworld have long wanted to destroy it.

The next morning, Shi Qi took Chu Feng's hand and they went to school as usual.

"Sister...why hasn't brother come back for so long?" Chu Feng lowered his head, his tone a little depressed.

Shi Qi paused slightly, his thoughts floating in confusion.

Even though Chu Yao is hiding from me, he doesn't need to hide from Xiao Feng, right?

He hasn’t been seen for so many days...Is anything wrong?

"Well, my brother said he has some things to deal with, Xiaofeng, don't worry." Shi Qi rubbed the boy's smooth hair and comforted him softly.

"Really? Xiaofeng believes in sister." Chu Feng smiled sweetly and held Shi Qi's hand obediently.

After sending Chu Feng to the classroom, Shi Qi came out and made a phone call.

"Hello! The number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later..."

Shi Qi was stunned and felt a little flustered.

This guy...what's wrong with him?

"I have something to do, so I'll go home by myself tonight, okay?" Shi Qi returned to the classroom and said to Chu Feng. Without waiting for an answer, he took his bag and left.

Chu Feng looked at the departing figure, and the light in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He hugged himself, lay quietly on the table, and said nothing more.

I feel lonely and depressed...

......

Chu Yao moved his fingers slightly and felt a noticeable tingling sensation on his body. He opened his eyes and saw darkness all around him.

I shifted slightly and found myself on the couch.

Suddenly, the lights came on and were very dazzling.

Chu Yao stood up with great pain, looked at the person approaching, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Why did you come here suddenly? We haven't seen each other for a long time." Chu Yao said casually, the wound at the corner of his mouth was torn and bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" a deep voice sounded.

The man in the center of the hall was wearing a black suit, with straight and slender legs. He had a natural aura that made people afraid to approach him.

The scar on his face had a purple mark, making his handsome face look even more weird and handsome.

"It's just a minor injury, it doesn't hurt, haha." Chu Yao raised his arm and said with a smile.

"Heh...didn't they all faint?" The man opened his thin lips slightly, his eyes dull and lifeless.

"Chu Yao... I said, as long as you come back, everything will be yours. You are the most perfect work I have ever created, why... do you reject me?" The man asked in confusion, like a machine, without any emotion in his voice.

"Because... I'm scared. But you... will never understand." Chu Yao lowered his head, a hint of obscurity flashing in his eyes.

The man looked at Chu Yao with a blank expression: "Forget it, I won't send anyone else. It depends on you whether you can hold on to the end."

"Chu Yao...you'd better not die. After all...you are my most satisfying work."

The man said, straightening his suit, and turned to leave.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was particularly clear. Chu Yao listened to it, feeling chilled but relieved at the same time.

There is a kind of people who are born without emotions. In their world, there are only success and failure, loss and gain.

And Nie Han is like this...a person with a congenital emotional disorder.

He was only eight years old when Nie Han brought him into the Lanyun Gang.

He taught himself how to kill, he told himself the weaknesses of human nature, he taught himself how to read and write...

Nie Han taught him a lot, but none of it had anything to do with feelings.

Gradually, he became Nie Han's most satisfying work.

And he...was trapped in it, with no escape.

Gradually became cold-blooded...and became the same person as Nie Han.

But he is different from Nie Han. He is not... born like this.

Later, he saw a little boy outside the bombed orphanage.

It has been a long time since I saw such clean eyes. His world... has always been full of blood.

For some unknown reason, he took the child away.

Call him Chu Feng.

Perhaps it was the fear of Nie Han deep in his heart that made him afraid that Chu Feng would become like them.

So...when facing Chu Feng, he always tried hard to be cheerful and lively, acting like a good brother.

As he thought, Chu Feng grew up well, had a lively personality and was very good at acting coquettishly. He was a very cute boy.

But just like that...he suddenly woke up.

He shouldn't be such a cold-blooded person. He shouldn't be in such an inhumane place. Even though he holds a high position, he is not happy.

Perhaps because he noticed something strange about him, Nie Han wanted to kill Chu Feng.

Because his most satisfying work was destroyed by Chu Feng.

Nie Han attacked a child without any mercy.

Fortunately...he arrived in time and Chu Feng survived.

But Chu Feng has changed. He doesn't like to talk anymore and is only treated nicely.

Because of that incident, he became completely sober.

He doesn't like being cold. Deep down, he probably likes light...very much.

Later on, just like now, he took Chu Feng to escape from the organization.

Chu Yao suddenly smiled, a smile of relief, and a tear slid across the corner of his eye, washing away the darkness and unwillingness of the past.

After a long time, a voice came from behind.

"Brother Yao...let's go." Muzi looked at the man collapsed on the sofa, not knowing what to say.

"Well, let's go." Chu Yao smiled lightly with the corner of his mouth.

"By the way... let's go back to the villa first and wait until our injuries are healed before going back." After Chu Yao finished speaking, he fainted due to weakness.

Muzi sighed lightly, carried Chu Yao steadily on his back, and disappeared into the night.

......

On the other side, outside the villa.

Shi Qi looked at the tall and magnificent villa in front of him with some envy.

Is Chu Yao out of his mind...he would rather live in a nice villa and move into her small apartment?

Just to repay her favor?

It's really...sick!

Although Shi Qi was annoyed, he could not ignore the warmth that flashed through his heart.

Muzi brought the person over with great effort and vaguely saw a figure.

Sitting on the steps, as if waiting for someone.

"Um...girl, please ask you and others to go somewhere else, we are going in." Muzi said, taking out the key and opening the door of the villa.

Shi Qi looked up and saw the boy fainted, his eyes darkened.

"You go back, I'll take care of him." Shi Qi took Chu Yao and carried him on his shoulders effortlessly.

"Um~ Muzi, your fucking movements... cough cough, be gentle, it hurts..." When the boy bumped into Shi Qi's shoulder, he was vaguely awake and frowned in displeasure.

Muzi was already stunned as he watched Shi Qi perform the operations.

"Brother Yao...you know this girl...Hey!" Muzi came to his senses and was about to go over to snatch Chu Yao back, but Shi Qi flashed into the room and slammed the door shut.

"I know him, very well." Shi Qi closed the door and spoke to the outside.

Muzi was left touching his head with a dazed look on his face.

When did Master Yao know the girl? And... I always felt like I had seen her somewhere before.

Tutu: Silly child, that is your future grandmother Qi...

Shi Qi carried the person, found the bedroom with ease, and put the person on the bed.

No one had lived here for some time, and the moment the man got on the bed, dust flew in his face.

The boy was already injured and couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Muzi...what the hell are you doing!? Ahem...come on, change the air here for me!" Chu Yao said dizzily, turning over while hugging the pillow.

Shi Qi: “…”

I'll just replace your head...

Chu Yao was confused and felt someone taking off his clothes.

"Muzi...what are you doing? Why are you taking off my clothes? My body...ahem, is it something you can appreciate?" Chu Yao waved his hand and slapped away the hand that was taking off his clothes.

Shi Qi's face turned dark as he watched the bloodstains on the boy's clothes become more and more obvious.

Use both hands to exert force suddenly.

With a "hiss", Chu Yao's clothes were torn into pieces by Shi Qi's bare hands.

A chill came over him, and Chu Yao suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Shi Qi's gaze.

Shi Qi looked down and saw another familiar red.

Disdainfully said: "Chu Yao...you are so dirty, don't you even change?"

Chu Yao: “......!”

The next second, a howl that broke the sky came from the villa...

The bird on the tree swayed slightly, flapped its wings quickly, and flew away.