After taking antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs, Jiaobai felt a little better. He asked Uncle Zhao to get him a basin of water and wiped himself with it. He didn't dare to take a shower directly for fear of falling.
Now he couldn't stand alone.
"Xiao Jiao, the cargo hold is not only dirty and cold, but also easy to be crushed by the cargo boxes. It's not safe. You can't go there anymore. Just lie here with me." Uncle Zhao couldn't say anything harsh. This kid hurt himself just to help him not be so embarrassed in front of his colleagues. He was a patient person.
As the old saying goes, children who are patient are usually not loved by anyone.
Uncle Zhao touched the plastic basin to test the water temperature. If it felt cold, he uncorked the bottle and added some water. "Is your back comfortable to wipe? Can I help you with that?"
"No thanks." Jiaobai rejected the uncle's kindness. He had already roughly checked the injuries on his back through a small mirror, as if he had suffered severe abuse.
Jiaobai didn't even apply the ointment given by Uncle Zhao, for fear that Qi Zizhi would smell it. He was ready to be inspected by him at any time.
For Jiaobai, he can hurt himself to achieve his goal, even if he is injured, but he cannot kneel down or be slapped.
He is such a stubborn person who wants to maintain his self-respect.
so,
The current situation is better than when I was in the Shen family and when I was dealing with Shen Ji.
Jiaobai fell into a deep sleep, and when Uncle Zhao woke him up, it was already dark.
Dinner was stewed cabbage and steamed buns.
Uncle Zhao took out a bottle of Nutri-Express from the big travel bag in the corner, held it in his rough black hands and handed it to the茭白, saying that it was nutritious to drink.
Jiaobai had been hungry for a few days and couldn't eat much for the time being. He only ate half a steamed bun soaked in water at noon. Now that his stomach had recovered a little, he didn't dare to eat more.
Seasickness is the main thing.
Jiaobai drank a few sips of the Nutri-Express given by Uncle Zhao one second, and threw them into the garbage bag along with his dinner the next. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and lay listlessly on the old table made of several boards.
He never wants to ride on a boat again in his life. If anyone forces him to go out to sea again, he will jump off the boat.
This is just like a person who suffers from motion sickness who would rather walk than get in a car.
Uncle Zhao screwed the cap on the Nutri-Express and put it away for him, saying something old: "You'll get used to it if you sit more often."
Jiaobai waved his hands weakly.
Uncle Zhao ate all the cabbage buns and slurped up all the soup. He was about to go out on patrol, but Jiaobai stopped him and said, "Uncle, if your colleagues ask about me, do you know how to cover up the lie?"
“… I know, I know.” Uncle Zhao’s old face was extremely embarrassed. Although he was an old bachelor and had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.
Besides, even if he didn't know something, he had to say it. He was really afraid that the young man would call him using vulgar words like he did at noon.
Uncle Zhao went to the deck and blew his nose.
The old man came over like a ghost and said, "Big guy, don't you have a nice place to stay? Why are you here to enjoy the sea breeze?"
Uncle Zhao was startled: "I'm on patrol."
Thinking of the young man's reminder, his simple and honest look changed, and he squeezed out a little unnatural and embarrassed: "I was very angry during the day, let him rest at night, I am not such a reckless person."
This suits his temperament.
The old man stared at it for a while, his hands tucked into his windbreaker pockets, holding something, and a bulge appeared. "He didn't say anything to you, did he?"
Uncle Zhao paused in wrapping up his old down jacket, looking confused: "What did you say?"
The old man took his hand out, put it behind his back and walked into the cabin, speaking in a long, hoarse voice.
"I don't know if this ship can return..."
Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands together, touched a cigarette and lit it. He said, "Yes, it can be done! Of course it can be done!" He also pointed out that the people from the Qi family would come to find Jiaobai so that he could fulfill his wish.
When the old man was about to finish his little song, he went off-tune. He glared at the young man at the door of Room 203 and said, "I didn't bring them food!"
Jiaobai was wearing Uncle Zhao's military coat. He leaned against the door. His whole body was full of traces that made people imagine things. Just like grass that had been crushed, the juice had overflowed all over the ground, wetting the dust. However, his red and swollen drooping eyes were not filled with a broken halo, but a bright glow: "Uncle, thank you for your cooperation."
The old man almost swallowed it in one breath. It was surprising that a big guy could eat such a prickly thing without being afraid of getting a mouthful of blood.
"What do you want?" the old man asked sternly. The boy told him this afternoon that he would "talk later". Wasn't that to negotiate terms? Throwing it into the sea secretly would be the easiest, but he was not sure. He could not see through the other party's intentions.
Early in the morning would have been the best time. If he hadn't succeeded then, it meant that he no longer had the initiative. It was all the big guy's fault!
Jiaobai smiled and said, "The two people in the cargo hold are my companions. When I come out, they will definitely ask you about my situation. If they ask me, what will you say?"
The old man was a shrewd man. Instead of answering, he asked: "What did I say?"
Jiaobai looked thoughtful: "I don't want my companions to worry about me, so just say you don't know."
The old man didn't want to get involved in this matter: "I don't know."
Jiaobai nodded, watched him walk a few steps, and suddenly said, "Uncle, how much money did my companion give you?"
The old man's thin but strong body was slightly stiff.
When Jiaobai saw him trying to touch his pocket, he couldn't help but smack his lips: "Don't grab your dagger all the time. In a civilized society, we should talk properly if we have something to say."
"Otherwise it will be very difficult for me." Jiaobai sighed pretentiously.
The old man's breathing became noticeably disordered.
Jiaobai was not in a hurry. This move of his was just like playing cards. He had only small fish and shrimps in his hand, but he wanted to pretend to be rich in order to deceive his opponent.
The old man was cheated, and he said stiffly: "One million!"
Jiaobai sighed, just helping with smuggling can earn one million... People at the bottom may never earn that much in their entire life.
It is true that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Qi Zizhi's pockets are still full. If he can successfully go to Xiaoming Island, he will not have to worry about food and clothing, and he and Li Jue will have a deep brotherly love and affection as a family, and live a good life with firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Qi Zizhi's ending was different from that in the comics. His later years were peaceful and tranquil, and he had his younger brother by his side.
Jiaobai touched his chin and the hideous pinch marks on his face. He didn’t know whether they could reach Xiaoming Island or not, but the ship would definitely not be lost at sea forever and encounter a strange shipwreck.
At this moment, a shocking shout came from the cab.
The compass responded!
All the crew members jumped out of their beds and rushed over. They were still excited to learn that the movement of the compass only lasted for a few seconds.
Because this shows that the electromagnetic field around the sea is changing, they have hope. Great, as long as everyone saves food, they can hold on until then.
Jiaobai did not enjoy this joy, he was not surprised at all, and even a little panicked.
This is a bloody comic.
The compass responded, which was a loud warning to him - be careful! A large wave of dog blood is coming! Please be prepared!
Jiaobai went back to her room and stayed there.
For the next two days, Jiaobai was always traveling between the cargo hold and Uncle Zhao's room. His injuries not only did not get better, but became even more serious. Every time he was in a state of confusion and half-dead. He did not have the energy to deal with the two brothers who were crying and comforting each other, and only cared about the increase in their activity.
The old man never sent any food to the cargo hold.
On the third night, Jiaobai was thinking about something while listening to Uncle Zhao's snoring like an electric drill, when his assistant suddenly notified him that his friend had gone offline.
It’s Qi Zizhi.
At this time he was not in the cargo hold, but passed by Uncle Zhao's door. He would not have come out to look for茭白.
He was trying to find food secretly.
Jiaobai pinches his eyelids to wake him up, and he has to show up.
Before that, Jiaobai went to the toilet and smeared his stuff all over his body.
I have been doing the same thing these past two days, working really hard.
He really tried his best just now, but there was nothing left and he was exhausted.
When Qi Zizhi left the storage room empty-handed, he unexpectedly came face to face with Jiaobai and could smell his strong scent.
Jiaobai's haggard and colorful face was filled with astonishment: "You..."
Qi Zizhi limped into the shadows.
Jiaobai was too weak and couldn't catch up with Qi Zizhi. He was panting and sweating profusely.
"Don't follow me." Qi Zizhi kept walking, disgust evident in his hoarse voice.
"I'm going back to the cargo hold." Jiaobai held onto the wall and moved in small steps. "When I came out, I accidentally saw you and followed you. Are you going to the storage room to find something to eat?"
"Didn't find it?" Jiaobai walked to Qi Zizhi who had stopped.
I asked Uncle Zhao to move all the food to another place. If you can find a grain of rice, I lose.
Jiaobai gasped weakly: "I have."
Qi Zizhi turned his head suddenly. He had a mask on his face that was stained with black and gray from somewhere. His hair was messy and his eyes were bloodshot under his sword-like eyebrows. "What are you trying to do?"
"I'm in this state now, what else can I do?" Jiaobai asked instead of answering.
Qi Zizhi, who was half a head taller than Jiao Bai, leaned forward. He pulled down his mask, and the fishy and hot breath attacked him like a sharp sword: "You can walk between Shen Ji and Qi Yiliao, but you can't even deal with a few small crew members?"
Wild rice: “…”
Damn it, he acted so well and his injuries were all real, but he was still doubted.
You have to watch the live broadcast to believe it, right
"We are at sea, Mr. Qi." Jiaobai licked the blood from the wound on his lip. "First, I can't swim. Second, I can't get in touch with the outside world and can't use my brain to escape and find help. Third, when you knocked me out and pushed me out, I hadn't eaten for several days. You won't forget this, right?"
The half of Qi Zizhi's face that was infected with pus was twitching slightly.
"I was unconscious, so I couldn't do anything." Jiaobai seemed to remember the most horrifying memory in his life. He gathered his ill-fitting old coat and said, "When I woke up, my whole body ached. I wanted to run, but I couldn't even lift a finger..."
Qi Zizhi's face was thinner than when he boarded the ship. Half of it was under the light on the bulkhead, the half that was not burned. He was still very handsome, but with a bit of lingering coldness.
"I passed out, and I thought it was finally over," Jiaobai chuckled, "and soon I woke up again, and everything was still going on."
Qi Zizhi remained indifferent.
The seal was fucking crying again, and he had his face covered with his paws, tears streaming through his fingers.
Jiaobai rolled his eyes. What was Qi Zizhi thinking? I don't want to be like this. It's the world that forces me to do this.
"Mr. Qi, congratulations on having your dream come true."
Jiaobai showed his hands from his sleeves and tidied his hair: "You wanted to drag me out on the first day and let me loose on those crew members. Now it has come true."
Qi Zizhi was stunned for a moment. He grabbed Jiao Bai's clothes and said gloomily, "The old man hasn't come to deliver food for a few days. Was it your idea?"
Jiaobai looked at him calmly and funny.
"I don't want to tell you anymore." Jiaobai took out a few dry buns from his coat in front of him, "This is for Xiaojue."
Qi Zizhi's face turned pale: "I warned you..."
"Mr. Qi, I hope you understand that Xiaojue and I grew up together." Jiaobai interrupted, "My hatred for you and giving him food are two different things."
Qi Zizhi paused with his fingers still grasping his clothes: "Do you hate me?"
Wild rice: “…”
Listen to the tone of voice in this situation, is he mentally normal? How did he crawl out of the same shithole as Shen Ji? You let me suffer, and you still want to forgive me, and if you don't forgive me, it's my fault
"Shouldn't I hate you?" Jiaobai smiled, shaking his thin shoulders. "I am neither human nor ghost. Isn't it all your fault?"
The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared, and he approached Qi Zizhi and said, "Do you want to see how rotten I am?"
Qi Zizhi didn't move. The tip of his nose was almost touching the young man's. His breath was filled with the smell of blood, but he couldn't tell whose it came from.
The young man raised his head slightly, and his distinct black and white eyes were right under Qi Zizhi's eyelids, and there seemed to be a piece of mud in them.
Just blow gently and a small pit will appear.
Reflecting his own image.
An ugly and gray appearance, corroded by hatred.
"You want to see it, right? Okay." Jiaobai began to unbutton the cheap black buttons of his old coat.
Qi Zizhi took a step back as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee: "Why are you pretending? You have reaped all the consequences."
"I think you can't tell right from wrong!" Jiaobai yelled with red eyes.
Qi Zizhi was stunned.
Jiaobai approached again, he touched Qi Zizhi's burn area and exposed it deliberately, disgusting him, he picked a place that was not festered and dug it hard with his nails.
It’s not that he was afraid that the other party would be infected again and his injury would worsen, but he thought the thick water was too smelly.
"Qi Shuang is dead. If he were still alive, I could confront him in front of you." Jiao Bai spoke each word with emphasis. "Qi Shuang and I are allies. I am not using him unilaterally."
"These are two different natures, Mr. Qi, you understand, right?" He felt so weak that his vision went dark, and he quickly leaned against the wall for support.
Turbid blood flowed from Qi Zizhi's wound, and the area near the wound was clean red. He seemed to feel no pain, and had no reaction: "Using a handle to threaten, is this an ally?"
"That's not a handle, that's a bargaining chip." Jiaobai's words were incoherent, and the topic was changed abruptly and sharply, "I ate the yellow peach on purpose, I just wanted him to have an allergy."
Qi Zizhi's face suddenly became ferocious. The next second, he heard the young man's sneer in his ear, "That night, he wanted to run me over with his car!"
"My brother is gone, and you still framed him." Qi Zizhi's teeth made a chilling friction sound, as if he wanted to kill him.
Jiaobai resisted the urge to slap him.
The person in front of you is a brother-con, you are prepared. He comforted himself in his heart.
"Qi Shuang knew that I deliberately ate the yellow peaches and sent him to the hospital, so when I went to the hospital to see him that day, we had an argument, and I took the opportunity to propose a deal with him."
Jiao Bai laughed, "He treats me like a mixed-breed dog and doesn't take me seriously at all, so I have no choice but to show my trump card. His thoughts on Shen Er'an are my first trump card."
"The second one is the one you are thinking of now, the hiding place of the master's wife and children." Jiaobai closed his eyes, "As for how I know it, I will never tell another person even if I die."
Qi Zizhi didn't mean to threaten him, and his wife and children were no longer important.
Jiaobai took his hand away from the burn on Qi Zizhi's face, and his fingernails slowly pulled away from the rotten flesh, making him feel both nauseous and happy.
Qi Zizhi has been disfigured.
"If Qi Shuang enters the Shen family without any accidents, I will leave the Shen family completely. We will each get what we need." Jiao Bai wiped his fingers on his coat casually, "Even if I don't cooperate with him, he will be chosen by the old lady in the end. Because he has you and the Qi family behind him, and I have nothing. With the same fate, everyone will choose the one who will not affect the group's stock price and can go to major occasions."
Jiaobai dug out the part that Qi Zizhi refused to admit inch by inch, tore it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.
Eat it for me! You have to eat it even if you don’t want to!
Something else surged into the hatred surrounding Qi Zizhi, but it didn't seem like it surged in from nowhere. It was as if it had been there from the beginning, but had been covered up, and only now was it showing up.
Gradually, the hatred became mixed with impurities.
"I formed an alliance with Qi Shuang just to leave as soon as possible. The sooner the better. I'm tired of being restricted and treated like a dog." Jiaobai exhaled, "What happened after that..."
Jiaobai's eyelashes trembled, and the fan-shaped shadows under her eyes also trembled: "I am not a god. I don't know how many months later, Miss Liang would be obsessed with Shen Ji because of a single encounter in Fuyuan Building. Two months later or how long later, she kidnapped Qi Shuang in order to prevent him from registering on time, resulting in his accidental death."
This is what he really thinks in his heart.
When the bloody incident happened, even he, who knew the original plot, was caught off guard.
Qi Shuang ate her lunch box too early.
"so,"
Jiaobai suddenly opened his eyes: "Don't throw everything at me!"
"You know in your heart that Shen Ji owes you, so go find Shen Ji." Jiao Bai gritted his teeth, "You are not only incompetent, but also escaping from reality, cowardly and pathetic!"
The last four words were like a knife, cutting into Qi Zizhi's dignity.
Just when he was in a trance and was still feeling the pain, the young man said, "By the way, Liang Dong turned himself in."
Qi Zizhi raised his eyes slowly.
Jiao Bai's back slid down the bulkhead. He subconsciously grabbed Qi Zizhi's arm to support himself, raised his face and said, "You know Zhang Zhen, Qi Yilao's right-hand man. He introduced someone to reopen Qi Shuang's case. That was Liang Dong's request. He wanted to sacrifice himself to get the truth."
"He thinks," Jiaobai slowly stood up, brushing against Qi Zizhi's broad shoulders and walking behind him, "someone is using his eldest sister's hand to use Qi Shuang's death to disrupt the situation in South City."
I won’t say more about茭白, I’ll stop here.
Qi Zizi may be crazy, but his business sensitivity will not diminish.
There were some things that he didn't go into because his brother's death, the end of his career, the alienation of old partners and friends, and the collapse of his family all happened so suddenly that he was crushed to the ground, from a bright and beautiful young talent to a desperate criminal under the knife. During this period, there was also the revenge of the Liang family.
Qi Zizhi's mind completely collapsed.
Just give him a little reminder and wait until he calms down, and he will be able to sort out the inconsistency.
After walking for a while, the wild rice stopped and walked slowly.
Qi Zizhi might go back to South City to investigate. If he goes back, he might have to fight to the death with several fighting families.
This is none of Jiaobai's business. As long as his friends join the group, it doesn't matter whether they live or die.
Jiaobai looked at Qi Zizhi's activity level with satisfaction. It was already 36.
Although the experience of the first round made him realize that 50 was sad, he was still very happy.
Because this shows that his method was correct.
When we dealt with Shen Ji, we first had to find the right approach and then we could deal with him.
Jiaobai sneered, what kind of friend is he? He is just a tool.
Including himself.
Jiaobai walked to the deck at the back unknowingly. There was fog on the sea during the day, but it disappeared at night. What appeared before his eyes was endless darkness.
It was as if something was surging beneath the sea surface, ready to roar out at any time, grab all the aliens and drag them to the bottom of the sea.
Jiaobai's bruised body huddled in his clothes. He vomited twice and stayed there for a while, shaking.
The deep sea is truly a breathtaking spectacle.
"vomit--"
Jiaobai covered his mouth and retched. I’m not going to pretend anymore. I’m leaving.
That night, Li Jue caught a cold. His throat was sore and he couldn't even swallow steamed buns.
Qi Zizhi broke off a small piece and coaxed him to eat it.
Jiaobai had seen Qi Zizhi doting on his younger brother many times on the boat and was used to it.
"Broken Wings", Li Jue's grandmother died, he had no relatives in this world, and became even more paranoid towards Shen Er'an.
Now he has an older brother and a younger brother, and his life trajectory...
By the way, where is Brother Qi Shuang? Why isn't he with Qi Zizhi
Li Jue's shout interrupted Jiao Bai's thoughts. He walked over, ignored Qi Zizhi's warning eyes, and held the hand that Li Jue extended to him.
This scene looks like a dying person's last words.
"Jiaobai... don't go back..." Li Jue held him tightly, "Big families care about their reputation, you already... don't go back to South City, just come with us... with us, me, my eldest brother, and you..."
Jiaobai's eyelids rolled up and said, "Brother, I'm your brother's hostage. Why do you want me to be a loving family with you guys?"
I don't want you to have such a bloody dream, okay
Before Li Jue could say something even more naive, Jiao Bai said, "Shen Ji and I are divorced." Although he didn't see the divorce certificate with his own eyes, he was not an idiot and could figure out the old lady's tricks.
A look came from the left, with a bit of weirdness in it.
Probably I didn't expect him to know.
Jiaobai ignored Qi Zizhi's gaze and the seal. He was surprised by the increase in Li Jue's activity level.
He just got married and divorced Shen Ji in a flash, but Li Jue is so interested in him? No way, no way
In that case...
"I want to go to Xicheng." Jiaobai said, "I have contacts with the Qi family."
It went crazy.
Li Jue and his activity level soared!!!
It was even more powerful than before, approaching Qi Zizhi's value.
It's hard to put it into words. It turns out that to deal with Li Jue, it's not enough to just focus on Shen Er'an.
As long as the wealthy and noble families in his social circle are important enough, Li Jue will be more interested in him.
How about he take the Cen family out for a walk
Forget it.
The young prince of the Cen family has just returned to the country and is under attack from all sides. He has not yet made a name for himself and is not as famous as the two old men Nan Shen and Xi Qi.
“Jiaobai, why did you go with those people... cough..." Li Jue was choked by his saliva and started coughing in Qi Zizhi's arms, still holding Jiaobai in his hand.
This scene is speechless.
If you don’t know, you might think they are three brothers.
Qi Zizhi stroked his brother's trembling back, and with his other hand raised his phone to Jiaobai: "Go get some cold medicine."
Jiaobai tilted his head and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Boss Qi, what you said is funny. Xiaojue is your brother, why don't you do it yourself?"
Qi Zizhi's chest felt heavy: "Aren't you neighbors who grew up together?"
"I think he can understand the difficulties of a neighbor's brother like me." Jiaobai's voice recovered, "right, Xiaojue."
Li Jue cried out while sobbing, "Brother, please stop forcing Jiao Bai. He has been bullied by the people on the boat. If he is caught stealing medicine, he will definitely be beaten again... I can bear it. I am not uncomfortable. I will be well soon. It is just a common cold..."
"Yeah, it's just a common cold. It will be fine after a good night's sleep." Jiaobai deliberately provoked Qi, who was obsessed with brother-con.
Qi Zizhi's first reaction was to check on his brother, and he was relieved to see that his brother was in a daze and hadn't heard anything. He dragged the wild rice stem to the back of the cargo box.
Jiaobai put his scarred face under the light of his cell phone.
Qi Zizhi's anger was stagnant without him noticing: "You must have taken medicine to reduce your fever earlier. I know that with your intelligence, you would keep some."
"No, no, no, I'm a high school student, how can I be smart? I'm not smart at all, otherwise I wouldn't have tried so hard to get out of the Shen family but failed miserably, and I wouldn't have been manipulated for a while and then exchanged for Master Shen, and I even have an ex-husband who is old enough to be my father." Jiao Bai mocked himself. He vomited blood when he thought about it. He planned a car accident to get rid of the dog chain, and even put his life on the line, but in the end, he was still disgusted by the old lady and her precious son who came in her old age.
He didn't know whether the old lady was dead or not, but he still hoped that he could rush to the cemetery and deliver a white flower in person.
Jiaobai saw Qi Zizhi looking at Li Jue. The two dark eyebrows that he once liked very much were wrinkled together, and his eyes were full of worry and heartache.
"If you beg me, I can tell you where the medicine is." Jiaobai smiled.
Qi Zizhi looked at his smile and thought he was a little devil, too bad. Even though he was tortured by the crew, he was still bad.
Unlike Xiaojue, the world is soft and pure white.
Jiaobai didn't expect that Qi Zizhi would go to steal the medicine himself and was caught red-handed.
The only thing to be thankful for is that this is the time when a person sleeps the deepest, and those who are not on duty are all sleeping soundly in their rooms.
The one on duty was fighting with Qi Zizhi.
Jiaobai stood at the corner, watching Qi Zizhi's lame leg being stepped on and crushed by the crew, his fingers scratching painful marks on the ground. He put the plum meat given by Uncle Zhao into his mouth, and it was so sour that he shrank his neck.
I will never rush forward to block for Qi Zizhi like I did that time when I took the iron rod for Shen Er'an.
Qi Zizhi's burned legs were already rotten, with rotten flesh stuck to his pants and blood oozing out. He covered his eyes with his palms, revealing his vulnerable side. He wanted to give up, but he couldn't. If he died, what would happen to his brother
Just when Qi Zizhi was about to fight to the death, the force on his leg disappeared. He took his hand away and looked at it, stunned.
There was an extra rope around the crew member's neck.
"He just fainted." Jiaobai threw the rope away and said gloomily, "You tie him up in the cargo hold yourself."
Qi Zizhi was breathing heavily, and the look in his eyes as he looked up at him was indescribable.
"The man is missing. His colleagues probably thought he fell into the sea. If the ship can't return, everyone will die. If possible, you should handle the aftermath yourself."
Jiaobai smiled and said, "Boss Qi, your brother has a low-grade fever, he won't die, why are you bothering?"
Qi Zizhi finally responded: "He is weak, unlike you."
Wild rice: “…”
He laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, I am strong and healthy, and I just got a batch."
Qi Zizhi looked at the red blush on the young man's pale face, the red corners of his eyes that were wet from laughing, and his body that was shaking miserably.
He wanted to say something, but the young man had already left without looking back.
Jiaobai is not disgusted, he is here to complete the mission, he is happy.
"Little assistant, can you not be as awkward as the last two times, please?"
Mission location: First cargo hold
Mission Target: Li Jue
Mission content: Please sing a complete lullaby for Li Jue and hug him. There is no time limit. Please complete it within five minutes.
Reminder: You cannot let the mission target walk away, you must listen to it from beginning to end.
Countdown, three hundred seconds, start!
Wild rice: “…”
I knew I couldn't have any hope in you.
God damn lullaby.
Jiaobai was a little worried: "Does a nursery rhyme count? Do they count?"
Calculate.
When茭白 is happy, it hums a nursery rhyme.
Li Jue, your tone-deaf neighbor brother is here!
God knows how Li Jue felt when he was awakened by a series of strange hums. He was in a daze: "Jiaobai, are you doing something to me?"
Wild rice: “…”
"No, I'm singing a lullaby for you." He forced a smile.
Li Jue's face flushed: "No need... I'm already a big kid, I don't need..."
"Shh." Jiaobai hugged him, "Don't talk, just listen quietly." You must let me complete the task, otherwise I will make you cry.
Li Jue wondered blankly, was Jiao Bai mentally ill? Right, a normal person who had experienced something like that would definitely be upset and do something stupid.
Jiaobai is just pretending now, he has already...
Li Jue started crying.
Jiaobai continued to hum, and held him with her hands.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly a ray of light appeared in the darkness, accompanied by an angry roar of disbelief.
Jiaobai was calm. He knew it would be like this. There was no such thing as a free lunch. If you wanted to be active, you had to suffer. He quickly hummed the remaining two sentences and let go of Li Jue.
Qi Zizhi pushed Jiao Bai away and held his brother's shoulders: "What's going on?"
Li Jue held Roubai's small hand and stammered, "Brother... Jiaobai and I are not doing anything... It's not what you think!"
Nothing is wrong, just like something is wrong.
Children who are caught in premature love by their parents are usually the ones who are forced.
Jiaobai's heart skipped a beat. It was over. He added fuel to the fire. He waited for the assistant to announce that he had completed the task, and then he explained immediately.
Qi Zizhi didn't believe it. He only believed his brother's helplessness and tears.
There was a pain at the back of my head.
Before Jiaobai could struggle free, Qi Zizhi grabbed his hair and threw him to the ground.
At that moment, Jiaobai felt dizzy and his ears were filled with noise. He felt like his head was broken like a watermelon. Jiaobai unconsciously touched it and felt no blood. Under his fingertips was a bump that was the largest he had ever felt in his life.
It seemed that if he pressed the bun a little harder, the filling would come out.
The feel is horrible.
Relying on his strong willpower and anger, Jiaobai jumped up, pounced on Qi Zizhi like crazy, and slapped him hard.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Jiao Bai slapped the left side and then the right side. "I said I was humming a song for Xiaojue to get him to sleep. I didn't have any other thoughts and I wouldn't have any intentions on him. Do you think I'm talking nonsense?"
"I'm fucking 0! 000!"
The tail end of Jiaobai's roar was muffled in his throat, and Qi Zizhi grabbed his neck.
This action, this feeling, is familiar.
So familiar.
While Jiaobai was recording Qi Zizhi's account in the little notebook in his heart, he was scratching his face hard until it was torn into pieces.
Li Jue was frightened and sat motionless.
Jiaobai was so badly injured, why was he still fighting with his elder brother
The eldest brother had half of his face ripped off, and his legs were...
Why is this
Aren't they supposed to share the hardship and work together to find a way out of the predicament? Why is it always like this
“Stop hitting me…” Li Jue murmured, tears streaming down his face, “Please stop hitting me, I beg you… Big Brother… Jiaobai…”
No one listened.
Jiao Bai and Qi Zizhi were both crazy, and they took this opportunity to vent. The two of them were like two beasts, one big and one small. They had no skills, but just used the most primitive methods to bite each other.
This confrontation, which was filled with a huge amount of negative emotions, ended with Qi Zizhi kicking Jiaobai away.
Jiaobai leaned his forehead against the ground and struggled to get up. His arms were bent tremblingly, and he fell back again. His purple face tilted towards Qi Zizhi, his bloody fangs showing.
Qi Zizhi was breathing heavily, and he looked no better than him, like a ghost who had just crawled out of the eighteenth level of hell.
Jiaobai didn't want to go on at first, but he got angry when he saw the seal with tears in its eyes. He stood up with strength from nowhere and staggered to Qi Zizhi.
Spit in his face.
"Pooh!"
Qi Zizhi wiped his face and said, "You are a lunatic."
The tail end of his voice was still floating in the air filled with blood, when his feet suddenly shook.
The entire bottom of the ship seemed to be hit by something.
The茭白 eyelids twitched violently.
Did you encounter anything? An underwater volcano or something
Li Jue's cry was full of helplessness. Qi Zizhi rushed to him. His lame leg was already struggling because he had not received treatment. Tonight, he was trampled by the crew and attacked by茭白. Now the pain spread throughout his body, causing him to lose strength in his other leg.
Qi Zizhi gritted his teeth and insisted, his mouth full of blood: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojue, big brother is here--"
"Bang"
There was a sound of something heavy falling from behind.
Qi Zizhi looked back.
“Brother…Brother…” Li Jue shouted in fear and almost fainted from crying, “What happened to the boat? Did it hit something and is about to sink? What should we do?!”
Qi Zizhi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking. He tightened his facial lines and walked towards his brother.
Jiaobai was lying on the ground, his eyes so swollen that he couldn't open them. He placed his hands on his abdomen, just like when he first came into this world.
Waiting peacefully...
Wait for Qi Zizhi to eat shit.
That fight allowed him to release all the resentment that he had been holding in for half a year, and he felt relieved.
Jiaobai discovered something and cursed: "Damn it."
Li Jue's activity level has increased again. Is it possible that even his fight with Qi Zizhi can arouse curiosity? It's easy to cultivate children's interests.
Jiaobai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and chin. The noise from outside drifted in faintly, and he breathed with difficulty.
There was an accident on the ship.
The most outrageous drama is about to come.
All the sleeping crew members woke up and rushed to the same place.
The shock just now caused a hole in one of the warehouses, and sea water rushed in in large torrents.