roccoschili Chapter 109 Jun Wuzui, she is in so much pain
Chapter 109 Jun Wuzui, she is in so much pain
Su Jixue paused as she was moving her fingers along the inner wall of the jar.
"What daughter?!" Zong Kui's words really touched the man's nerves. The man's tone stiffened: "She's just a test subject!"
When mentioning the test subject, the man's tone was extremely disdainful, and he also calmed down from the excitement.
"It's really not worth it for you and me to get angry about this."
But after the man finished speaking, the carriage fell silent again, as if both of them were lost in their own thoughts.
Su Jixue lowered her eyebrows and bent her neck. Her paused fingers were tightly gripping the inner wall of the jar, as if she wanted to pierce it.
It turns out that she is also someone's daughter. She always thought that she was born and raised by nature.
But this daughter is just a test subject.
She really is——
Not surprised at all.
Not surprising at all.
Not sad at all...
Su Jixue's drooping neck seemed to be about to break, and something cold fell from her eyes, hitting the blood in the jar, dripping.
Is she...crying?
Su Jixue was startled by the sound of dripping water, and then she raised her face and raised her head, trying to hold back the strange coldness in her eyes.
It’s just that I’m not loved by my parents.
You guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?
In this world, there are not only parents who love their children.
She was just used as a test subject...
That’s why they can be thrown into the wild mountains and raised among wild beasts, because their life or death is not cared about.
That's why those people could insert tubes into her body every month without any scruples and test poisons on her without any scruples, because even her parents didn't feel sorry for her.
Therefore, the moment they lose their value, they will be killed without hesitation, without wasting any blood or flesh.
Even the heart becomes nourishment for loved ones.
And Su Jixue didn't even know whether the person outside the jar was her father or mother.
She had simply lived harder than anyone else since she was a baby.
Struggling to survive.
However, he had already fallen into the trap they had set, and was finally sacrificed to these people.
Think about it, Ji Xue's life, from birth to death, is like a joke.
Su Jixue raised her head.
The cold liquid in her eyes did not hold back, but slid heavily from the corners of her eyes and sank into her hair, silently.
It's a joke...
To laugh...
But why does her heart hurt so much...
It was clearly just a soul, but the pain in my heart felt like it was being cut open.
It hurts like it's going to kill me.
Don't cry.
Don't be sad either.
Not only was Su Jixue a child without an umbrella, her umbrella was also torn away by her parents themselves, and no one felt sorry for her even though she was in so much pain.
They didn't deserve to make her sad.
parents,
Zong Kui,
They are not worthy!
But...it really hurts...
You are innocent...
She is in so much pain...
Su Jixue's body curled up in the blood in the jar, letting the name unconsciously emerge from the bottom of her heart.
In the pitch-black darkness, Su Jixue's originally solid body gradually cracked, as if it would turn into pieces if not handled with care.
In the palace of Prince Zhan——
The atmosphere in the Zhan Wang's bedroom was extremely solemn. On the bed, Su Jixue, whose injuries had been treated, suddenly vomited blood.
A masked man in black took his pulse again.
Manager Huo's brows were twisted into a "川" shape, and he paced back and forth anxiously.
"Little Twelve, can you do it?!"
"Twelfth brother, how come you're still vomiting blood while being treated?"
……
A flurry of chattering was heard beside the bed.
"You seem to have forgotten that I'm a poison master, not a doctor!" The masked man known as Twelve glanced around coldly. "I'm not sure if I can save anyone, but I'm pretty sure I can poison one or two people to death."
The masked men beside the bed fell silent.
After a long while, someone spoke weakly, "Twelfth Brother, you were covered in shit when Ling blew up the pit, and you've been holding a grudge against her ever since. You wouldn't deliberately kill her, would you?"
"Sanqi, let us brothers light a candle for you." The other masked men took a step back fearfully, fearing that they would be affected when Twelve released the poison.
"Master Huo, are you sure that's what Eleven meant?" Twelve turned to look at Butler Huo, his fingers still on Su Jixue's wrist.
"Yes, Master Huo, don't make a mistake?"
"No matter how powerful this Ling is, he can't resurrect a corpse, and I haven't heard of Ji Xue's death!"
"If that's the case, Zero is really cheating!"
……
The chattering voices rang out again.
Manager Huo looked at the group of naughty boys in front of him, his anger rising: "Do you think Zero and Eleven are the kind of people who would talk nonsense?!"
Although, the War King only said one sentence, you all owe her a life.
Just this one sentence allowed Manager Huo to confirm Su Jixue's identity. They were people who should not have existed in this world, but they survived only because of that person.
"That's true. I thought Little Eleven had finally come to terms with her past, but it turns out she's still that same female devil!"
"But she's really a bit lame this time. She looks like a weakling right now!"
"You still have the mood to talk nonsense. If she really dies, can you afford to pay for it?!" Manager Huo kicked each of them.
"She won't die!" Twelve put Su Jixue's hand back into the quilt, carefully covered her with the quilt, and helped Su Jixue wipe the blood off her lips. "If that moment comes, I will take action."
The hall fell silent.
Everyone looked at Twelve, and the atmosphere became solemn again.
"Is it that serious?" Butler Huo's frown deepened, but he finally smiled calmly, "Why is it your turn now? If it really comes to that, I'll take your life in exchange!"
"No need, everyone needs you." Twelve seemed to have made up his mind: "These days have been stolen from me. I'm already poisoned and don't have much time left to live. Let me return this life to her!"
There was silence in the hall.
"Why has it come to this..." Sanqi's voice choked with sobs: "We've all finally made it this far, can't we just keep living our lives?!"
"Little Sanqi, now that we're out of the Great Wasteland Mountain, we're no longer ghosts!" Twelve took off his veil, his face handsome despite the frost, his temperament sinister yet also gentle: "Brother Twelve will teach you one last lesson—"
“Those who carry firewood for the people should not be allowed to die suddenly in the snowstorm! Those who pave the way for the people should not be allowed to get stuck in thorns!”
"Without Zero, there would be no us."
"Twelfth Brother was powerless at first, but he can always do something now."
"Brother Twelve is very happy."
……
The night rain has stopped and the sky is bright.
The fires in the streets and alleys of the capital have been put out. King Zhan felt a sudden pain in his chest and his face turned pale.
Mo Chuyi immediately fed the pill he had with him to Zhan Wang: "Why don't you go back to Zhan Wang's mansion and rest first."
With them here, Zong Kui will definitely not have the chance to escape.
The War King didn't say anything. His pale complexion and facial features became refined, except for his thin lips which were still as red as blood, revealing an ominous look.
His cold eyes looked over the layers of roof tiles with some uncertainty, and finally settled in one direction.
It seemed that someone was calling him.
He had an uneasy feeling in his heart, as if there was something important that would be lost if he didn't go.
"go!"