Wen Yu is not stupid, he has nothing now, and rashly resisting is already an act of stupidity. If he still insists on confronting Wen Xijun, then the final outcome, except for his life, can not bring Wen Xijun any impact.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Today's hatred and humiliation will be deeply remembered in his heart, and when the day comes, he will repay all of them to Wen Xijun.
After a long time, no one in the room spoke. He Jia looked at the man beside him suspiciously, but couldn't see any emotion on his face.
He Jia has been by Wen Xijun's side for more than ten years. Although he has been by Wen Xijun's side the longest, he does not dare to relax his vigilance for a moment. It was because he had been with Wen Xijun for a long time that he knew how terrible this handsome, kind-hearted man was. There was an adjective that was specifically used to describe people like Wen Xijun.
— Sven scum.
When Wen Xijun smiled, he was not necessarily happy, and when his face sank, he was not necessarily angry. He was extremely moody, and no one knew when he would offend him. The so-called companion is like a tiger. He Jia had already prepared that he would die under Wen Xijun's hands one day, but now he has not lived enough, and he does not want to touch the tyrant's bad head.
Wen Xijun didn't speak, and the place was silent all the time, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. The sound of dripping blood that only came from time to time reminded everyone present how tense the atmosphere was now.
Everyone's heart was tight, except for Chi Zhao, who was wearing Wen Xijun's skin.
After watching the protagonist for a long time, he said: "Send him to the basement and bandage the wound."
As soon as these words came out, He Jia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He has no opinion on all the young masters and young ladies of the Wen family. He neither likes nor hates them. He will not stand in line ahead of time like the TV drama says, and find promising heirs to cultivate secretly, because he knows that these people are the Wen family on the surface. In fact, they are just like He Jia himself, a dog of Wen Xijun.
He Jia directed the two people to take Wen Yu out. There was no one around. Chi Zhao wanted to frantically brush his hair, but this action was too incompatible with Wen Xijun's personality. can do it.
He had to settle for the next best thing, sighed long, and then walked out.
This is the study room, and it is already past nine o'clock in the evening. It is time for him to go back to his room and prepare for bed.
The Wen family was very big, so Chi Zhao used the electronic dog of the system card again and walked slowly to his bedroom. Halfway through, Chi Zhao's footsteps paused when he was reminded by the system. Then, he continued to walk forward and crossed the corner. In front of him was the living room on the third floor, and in the living room, children of all sizes were standing. straight.
The remaining six are here, and the person who brought them here is Wen Xin. Although Wen Lie is the oldest, he doesn't talk about this kind of thing, and Wen Lie doesn't have that much appeal, only Wen Xin. , to make other children listen to her.
Wen Xin took a step forward, the nineteen-year-old girl is between a girl and a woman, so beautiful and enviable, she looked at Chi Zhao neither humble nor arrogant, her tone was a kind of humility, "Father, Ayu He's just too sad, please let him go."
After she finished saying this, the five people behind showed different expressions.
Wen Lie pursed his lips, which was a sign of worry. He was worried not only about Wen Yu, who didn't know his life or death, but also about himself, who was involved in this kind of behavior, but what he was most worried about was Wen Xin, who stood at the forefront.
Therefore, soon, he also came out and stood beside Wen Xin, he very obscurely blocked Wen Xin with half of his body, and also pleaded: "Father, Ayu is not sensible, I will definitely take care of it in the future. Teach him, let him understand your painstaking efforts."
After looking at everyone's faces, Chi Zhao raised his chin slightly and looked at these children indifferently, "Don't interfere with my decision."
This sentence is actually quite common, but the problem is that the person who said it was Wen Xijun. After hearing this, the older ones were fine, and the three underages all showed a moment of timidity. Chi Zhao saw this scene and immediately spurned the original owner in his heart.
What a sin, look at what this has tormented the children.
After spurning the original owner, he also spurned the system by the way.
What a fucking world, garbage system, sooner or later!
system:"… "
No longer looking at these children, Chi Zhao turned around and left. Wen Xin was in a hurry and wanted to chase after her. Her arm was grabbed by someone, and Wen Xin turned around, only to see Wen Lie silently shaking her. Shaking his head.
Wen Xin pursed her lips tightly, but in the end she didn't chase after her.
Returning to the bedroom, Chi Zhao was silent after seeing the indifferent decoration style in the room, then sat down on the bed and began to question System Xingshi.
"Can you tell me this time, why did you choose this world?"
[Because you like raising...]
"I want the truth."
Before he could finish speaking, the system was interrupted. Looking at Chi Zhao's smiling face, the core of the system trembled.
[Because the completion of the previous world was too poor, this world needs to be more difficult.]
This time the system is telling the truth, Chi Zhao frowned, "How much is the completion of the last world?"
The system did not answer, but pulled down the success value panel. Chi Zhao was slightly surprised when he saw the latest number.
There were only two points. He thought that during the five years of running, Leopold would be able to do more on his own.
Sighing in his heart, Chi Zhao nodded, "Okay, I understand."
The system was waiting to be scolded, but when he heard the words, he was stunned.
[Aren't you angry?]
"I have nothing to be angry about, aren't you also for me?"
The system does not plan to continue working in the system now, so there is no need to force him to complete the task. The reason why it chose such a world must be for him. After all, this world seems to be more "lying and winning" than all the worlds in front of it.
The system is very impressed.
[Wow... After so many years, you finally understand my painstaking efforts. For the sake of my hard work for you, will you finally play a good role in this world?]
Chi Zhao nodded happily, "Well, I promise, I will not collapse."
[Great! —Wait, don’t collapse the character?]
Shouldn't it be a guarantee that the plot will not collapse
Under the stunned gaze of the system, Chi Zhao smiled slightly, then walked to the kitchen closest to him, placed a bowl of noodles by himself, and after that, he took the bowl of noodles to the basement.
system:"… "
Forget it, I have long known that garbage hosts are unreliable, so what if you love them? Anyway, this is the last world.
At first, the system didn't know that in these worlds they went to, the protagonists were all the same person. Later, the main system saw that he was so pitiful that he was beaten so pitifully that he revealed the matter of No. 6 to him. After hearing about it, the system It feels complicated.
One world after another, each world can fall in love with Chi Zhao despite all odds, and no matter how sorry Chi Zhao did to him in the original plot, he can ignore the previous hatred and love Chi Zhao wholeheartedly.
What kind of immortal love is this, and what kind of immortal attack!
…
In any case, there is no doubt that they are in true love, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. They all have their own lives to live, and they always have to go back and separate.
The last world should be regarded as the lingering before parting. The system no longer wants to supervise Chi Zhao. He can do whatever he wants, as long as he is happy.
The Wen family has a very strict schedule. From one to ten o'clock, everyone must go back to their rooms to sleep. Those who are not at home can not follow them, and those who are at home must strictly follow them.
It was past ten o'clock now. Chi Zhao was not afraid that he would run into someone else, so he walked swaggeringly. Suddenly, the system reminded him.
[Host, Wen Xi is in the room on the left in front.]
Chi Zhao paused for a while, he deliberately avoided Wen Xi, but the other party had already come out, and as soon as he came out, she saw Chi Zhao holding a noodle bowl, she was stunned, and then quickly put her hands behind her.
Chi Zhao looked at her and asked the system in his heart, "What is she holding in her hand?"
[sandpaper.]
sandpaper? What does a little girl do with sandpaper
Chi Zhao took two steps forward, Wen Xi's body was a little stiff, she seemed to want to escape, but her feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and Chi Zhao looked at her from top to bottom, and finally her eyes stopped. on her left leg.
There were several obvious bloodstains on her left calf and calf. It seemed that the wound should have been treated, so there was not much blood flowing out.
Chi Zhao frowned, he put the noodle bowl aside, then squatted down and looked carefully at the wound on Wen Xi's leg.
Wen Xi's back felt cold, and her fingers were trembling slightly, showing how afraid she was of Wen Xijun.
After Chi Zhao got closer, she realized that the wound on her leg was a Chinese character.
year.
Among the seven children, Wen Xi is the most ruthless child, not only ruthless to others, but also more ruthless to herself, and also has a slight tendency to self-harm. Looking up at Wen Xi's big eyes like ink, Chi Zhao seemed to understand what she wanted to do.
He pulled out Wen Xi's hand. Of course the little girl was not as strong as an adult man, and she didn't dare to resist, so she could only watch the sandpaper in her hand transfer to Wen Xijun's hand.
"Do you mean to use sandpaper to smooth out the wound and disguise it as a scratch?"
The low voice sounded in the dark night, Wen Xi didn't expect Wen Xijun to guess her thoughts so easily, and now she has no chance to lie.
Wen Xi looked at Chi Zhao nervously, she tried to calm herself down, "Father, I was wrong, I won't do it again."
Wen Xijun did not allow any objects related to the dead to appear in this house. When the first two children died, at the funeral, he cremated all the belongings of the two children, together with the bodies, and their rooms were sealed forever. Up, even the ranking of the children has changed, as if to completely obliterate the traces of their existence.
In Wen Xijun's thinking, the past is worthless, and the losers are not worth mentioning, and death is synonymous with failure. No matter what the cause of death, as long as it dies, it deserves to disappear forever.
It sounds cool, but Wen Xijun does this not only to others, but also to himself. After being betrayed by all the children in the plot, he is neither angry nor pained at all, because Thirty River East and Thirty River West, since they have succeeded That day, then, there will be a day of failure.
Yesterday, he killed someone else, and tomorrow someone else will kill him.
All Wen Xi wanted to do was to leave an invisible mark on her body related to her younger brother. After all, Wen Xi was still a child and could not accept the departure of her family.
Chi Zhao knew that his image in the child's heart was deeply ingrained, even if he said now that there is no need to polish it, just keep it as it is. Wen Xi will not accept his love, but will feel that he is planning some kind of conspiracy, or that he has completely abandoned her, and that he will push her out one day, and let her end up like Wen Nian.
After thinking for a moment, Chi Zhao said, "Give me the sandpaper, and I'll give you the face."
Wen Xi was stunned.
"Your second brother hasn't had dinner yet. Go and give him the noodles."
Chi Zhao stood up and looked down at the little girl who had just reached his chest, "But you can't tell your second brother that I gave him the face. As long as you keep this secret, I can also let you keep the wound on your leg. ."
Wen Xi was still stunned, but Chi Zhao didn't want to say too much. He turned to leave, Wen Xi looked at his back for a while, then turned his eyes and looked at the steaming bowl of shoddy noodles.