Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 35: Repayment (Part 1)

Jiuer was temporarily restrained by Xin Yi, so I left the house smoothly, without even a trace of thrill.

Under the curfew, it took some time to return to the inn where I was originally from the Seventh Block.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth. If calculated based on the time in the ground world, it was already 4 or 5 a.m.

When he returned to the room, Ye Lang was still asleep, and he didn't know what he remembered in his sleep. He frowned, clenched his fists, looked indignant, and then stretched his brows and muttered in a daze, wondering what he was muttering about?

Children are always cute. Looking at Ye Lang, I always think of the child who gave me all the trust. Now there is definitely no trace of his existence in the world. Although the ten thousand soul flowers he transformed are with me, it does not mean that I have no regrets.

It is also a dark underground. The ghost city is not even as good as a dungeon. I once wanted to take Lian Sheng to see the world and take him to many places, but this wish was impossible to realize.

I must admit that in addition to Ye Lang and Ye Xiu's relationship, I also have some regrets to Lian Sheng for the two brothers and sisters.

And the Ten Thousand Soul Flowers seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations of my emotions, and they even released the intermittent and unclear sadness, which made me feel a little dazed and felt as if Psycho was talking and expressing.

After a while of being stunned, I then pinched Ye Lang's little face and changed into Ye Xing's clothes that were still a little wet.

No matter how distracting it is, it is still difficult for me to erase the complex and sad mood of returning from Xin Yi, like a self-judgment, as if betrayed my feelings for Wan Wan, and like a self-denial. In front of Jiuer, my feelings seemed to be ashamed of Xin Yi and could not be compared with the pain.

But until now, I can't face my feelings for Xin Yi. When I think of the past, it seems that I have always been an instinctive escape, an escape from my soul.

I walked out of the door with red eyes and felt unspeakable fatigue, called the sleepy waiter, and bought some wine.

After all, it was a curfew, so the waiter seemed to be accustomed to buying alcohol like this. I took the wine, returned to the room, moved the chair, kicked open the window in the room, and looked at the night sky that was always dark and occasionally floating with glowing robes, and took a sip of wine.

The feeling of poor quality wine from the dungeon was not good, but I felt a harsh release in my heart. It seemed as if I had returned to the drunken days of my previous life, and I could feel the feeling of escaping and not wanting to face it.

Drinking wine quickly, the drunkenness can quickly bring people into the mood of release. I was already tired, and with the intoxication surged, I didn’t even know when I fell asleep.

The next day, Ye Lang woke me up.

The child has woken up for a long time. He finished dressing and washing himself, and sat in the room for a long time and waited for a long time before hesitating and waking me up again and again.

"You're drunk, Brother Ye." I opened my sleepy eyes and saw his serious little face.

I wiped my face and squeezed his face with a little smile. But he pushed my hand away very seriously and said to me with a serious look: "Brother Ye, you can't be drunk like this. We are all in a dangerous environment. I have no ability now and need you to protect you."

This kid was so clever. I shook my head in shame and carried him off my legs. When I saw a basin of cold water was prepared in the room, I simply walked over and washed my face with a cold water. The inferior wine was easy to get on my head, but the coolness brought by the cold water can just relieve some symptoms.

I wiped my face, and Ye Lang followed me like a little adult. When I put down the veil, I handed me a cup of hot water and added some luxurious white sugar.

I took it and took a sip. The warm sugar water was just right to soothe my depressed chest. I looked at Ye Lang's serious look and smiled, then pinched his face, drank all the sugar water in one sip, and asked, "What did you prepare?"

"Just ask the waiter to deliver it to me." Ye Lang said impatiently, then frowned and asked me: "Brother Ye, have you listened to what I just said?"

"Boy, have you taught me a lesson?" I couldn't help laughing. In fact, this little boy looks very cute.

"It's not! It's because we should pay attention to safety carefully, and then in this case, we should think about what we need to do, secretly listen to some news, and then plan slowly. I feel insecure when you are drunk like this." Ye Lang was serious.

"Hahaha, I'm quite planning! Are you in a hurry to find that person to take revenge?" I laughed a few times and praised Ye Lang casually. In fact, I admire this kid in my heart. At least at his age, I only know how to play stupidly. I don't think about so many details, and I'm quite planning. Of course, what's funny is that this kid actually told me seriously that he was insecure.

"No, revenge is certain. There is no need to worry. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work this time. Anyway, I will always do it. Brother Ye, I don't want you to have something to do. You are my elder brother's elder brother, and I, and I have no elder brother anymore." Ye Lang's voice became quieter and softer. At this time, I felt that he was really a child.

And his words also made me feel a little distressed. It turned out that this serious little guy who was drunk was caring about me in his own way?

Looking at him like this, I took his hand, gently flicked his forehead, and said, "Who said there is no hurry? Let's go, let's set off now."

Ye Lang was stunned by my story and couldn't help but pull me and refused to leave. He asked, "No, Brother Ye, where are we going?"

Seeing that he remembered his face flushed, I said to him seriously: "First, have breakfast. Second, it's easy to do something after eating enough. Brother Ye doesn't have so much time to delay in the dungeon, so before something big happens, I will help you do this little thing and comfort your brother's spirit in heaven."

When Ye Lang heard this, he widened his already big eyes and asked stammeringly: "Brother Ye, are you too reckless? Go and find that beast like this?"

"Otherwise? When you are sleeping, I did a lot of things quietly." I took a photo of Ye Lang, then looked at him seriously and said, "Do you believe me? Do you believe in your brother Ye? As long as you believe in me, then follow me."

Ye Lang looked at my eyes and was silent for a long time before nodding heavily and said, "Then let's go. I'm afraid of death, Ye Lang is not a hero. And I've seen through you for a long time. I slept hard to keep my energy."

The boy's eyes were obviously full of emotion, but he felt a little awkward when he said it from his mouth. I ignored this guy who wanted to save face and pulled him out of the inn gate. This is Boss Zhang's property. If Xin Yi really wanted to contact me, I would definitely receive the news.

Thinking of this, I felt a little nervous and a little afraid of knowing Xin Yi's answer. What if she chose not to feel her own feelings and follow reality and stay in the dungeon? Then, I can only follow my promise. No matter how things change, I will never attack her.

Just thinking about this, my heart was inevitably filled with sadness, and I was a little absent-minded when I had breakfast.

"Brother Ye, why don't you like to eat such a good breakfast?" Obviously, my absentmindedness was interpreted by Ye Lang as a different meaning.

The breakfast is indeed good. If you refer to the dungeon alone, there are rice, flour, steamed buns, a few eggs, and a plate of mixed meat. The most rare thing is that there is a bowl of porridge. To be precise, it should be rice soup, after all, it can reveal the shadow of people.

If Boss Zhang had no special care for this level of breakfast, I believe that this inn would not have been given such a cheap price for us to eat if it was beaten to death.

This should be Boss Zhang using this special way to tell me that he is already watching this action?

I smiled at Ye Lang casually, saying that I was fine, and took a big bite of the steamed bun. Ye Lang suddenly looked up at me and asked, "Brother Ye, who is Wanwan? Who is Xinyi?"

Ye Lang's question was very sudden. I had no time to react. Before I swallowed the steamed bun, I was choked and coughed continuously.

After finally blushing, I patted his head: "How did you know? Also, children don't want to talk nonsense if they don't know."

"You are drunk and have been calling these two names! Don't think I don't understand, it's clear that I miss women. But when my elder brother was alive, he was fickle, but he only said one name every time he got drunk, and he would change it next time. You, it's really not ashamed to read the names of two women at once." Ye Lang looked at me with contempt.

I also glared at the boy fiercely. Every time Ye Xiao read the code name of the woman in the entertainment industry, and the reason was that he didn't take advantage. Could it be the same thing? Ye Lang still shook his head and looked contemptuous to me.

I was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. After a few bites of breakfast, I walked out of the inn with him holding his hand.

At this time, it was almost 11 o'clock in the afternoon, the curfew had been cancelled, and the streets began to be lively again.

I took him around and around. It seemed that there was no rule, but he was approaching an area west of Qinglong City. It was also my goal this time, which was the beast in Ye Lang's mouth, the humiliation that the Ye family and his son were obsessed with.

"Are you okay? You don't know the road, are you walking around?" Obviously Ye Lang was already confused and there was no information.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next