Apocalyptic Catastrophe: The Blackened Male Lead Becomes a Love-Struck Idiot

[Original dual male protagonists, dual purity, 1v1, secret love, slow burn, kind shou]

Waking up, he unexpectedly transmigrated into a book.

With a useless background music ability, he ...

Chapter 332 Grievances

Chapter 332 Grievances

Yu Guang noticed that there was another person outside the door, it was Song Ziming who helped him lure the enemy away from the mountain.

He Rui didn't blame the other party for not stopping Ji Xinghan. It was mainly because he himself had forgotten the time.

After meeting Brother Ji, the originally agreed "take a look" turned into not wanting to leave after checking it once.

The guy was standing behind Ji Xinghan just now and did not miss the scene that was easily misunderstood. He was still standing stupidly at the door, staring at him with a shocked and complicated expression.

He Rui guessed that perhaps some of the qualities that the other person wanted in him had disappeared, so this person was no longer as eager to help as before.

Without any external support, he wondered if this mad guy would listen to reason.

"You can't touch me." He Rui shouted weakly.

But the furious Ji Xinghan didn't listen to him at all. He came up, grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the house.

He Rui felt that almost the moment his hand was pinched, the other party ruthlessly crushed his metacarpal bones.

The intense pain in his hand made his mind go blank for a moment, but he managed to hold back a scream. He was dragged to the ground with a pale face. The other party grabbed his broken hand tightly and dragged him out of the door roughly.

Song Ziming couldn't bear to watch any longer and stepped forward to stop him, "Hey hey hey hey! That's too much! Let him go!"

Ji Xinghan sneered, and without giving any face, he punched Song Ziming in the face without distinguishing friend from foe. The other party dodged with a scream.

"Fuck, are you crazy?!" Song Ziming yelled.

Ji Xinghan ignored him completely, dragged He Rui out and violently threw him against the wall of the corridor outside the door.

"You hurt my brother like this, how dare you come here? How dare you show up?

"Will you die if you don't stick to my brother?! He's already unconscious and you're still trying to touch him?! Are you disgusting?! You damn homosexual!" Ji Xinghan's voice was filled with anger and disgust.

He Rui was hit against the wall with great force, and for a moment he could hardly breathe due to the pain.

He saw the man about to kick him in the head, so he quickly rolled over and barely avoided the attack.

"Bang!" Ji Xinghan kicked the wall with such force that the supposedly solid concrete wall was punched through. His foot even went outside, getting stuck before he pulled it back. This caused another large section of the wall to break, creating a large hole that let in air.

He Rui watched this scene with a bit of fear, and quickly climbed up with one hand, protecting his injured right hand as he staggered back.

His heart was pounding.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible not to be nervous at all.

Ji Xinghan was not in a hurry to kill him, but just slowly approached him while cursing him coldly.

People in many surrounding rooms heard the noise and quietly opened the door to watch the fun.

He Rui was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his head and he kept backing away.

I listened to this man cursing him for harming Brother Ji, saying that he deserved to die and that he was disgusting.

He Rui was so angry after being scolded that he couldn't help but retort angrily, "Do you think you are a good person? You didn't hurt him?"

It was true that he had cheated Brother Ji, but this bastard had also done something really bad to Brother Ji and even took his life.

"Just wait! Even if you kill me today, my brother Ji will avenge me after he wakes up!" He Rui retorted, saying something that was not sure if it was a cruel remark or not.

But after he finished speaking, he quickly realized one thing - if he died in Ji Xinghan's hands, his brother Ji would probably be unlikely to avenge him.

After all, he Tietie didn't even take revenge for himself.

Although Brother Ji never treated this person well, he treated him like an enemy, being indifferent and ignoring him, and even resorting to violence and kicking him.

But Brother Ji never had the heart to make the other party pay for their blood debt with blood.

Killing someone means paying with your life, which is an unchanging truth since ancient times.

But the other person still occupies a special place in his brother's heart that can never be erased. He is the child that his brother Ji watched grow up.

Brother Ji himself didn't have the heart to avenge such a deep hatred, let alone him...

He Rui gritted his teeth, feeling a little inappropriately depressed.

Seeing that Ji Xinghan's face was gloomy, he stopped cursing and punched him.

He Rui turned and ran.

He was not afraid of death, but he should not have stood there and been beaten to death in a cowardly and aggrieved manner.

However, his body did not recover, he was still running a fever, and he was injured again and again.

At the critical moment, He Rui's legs suddenly became weak, and he fell down uncontrollably while running.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind: game over.

Without caring about the secondary injury to his right hand when he fell, He Rui hurriedly got up.

He turned around to see Ji Xinghan's attack so that he could dodge it.

But when he turned around, he saw that the guy was being held tightly with two hands from behind.

Song Ziming forcibly teleported the thug Ji Xinghan and disappeared from the spot.

He Rui leaned against the wall with a pale face, looking at the place where the two people disappeared, breathing rapidly, feeling like he had survived a disaster.

I don’t know if it was because of the severe pain, but my stomach was churning and I almost vomited.

He noticed that among the people who quietly opened the doors to watch, someone opened the door and walked towards him, as if wanting to talk to him.

He Rui didn't want to deal with those people.

He quickly supported his tired and painful body and staggered into the room where his brother Ji was.

Although his mind told him that in order to save his life, it would be better not to waste the opportunity Song Ziming left him, he should escape and leave here immediately.

Whether it was going back to Song Ziming's room upstairs, or going to other places where Ji Xinghan couldn't catch him.

You shouldn't be staying here anyway.

But...

Because Brother Ji is here, he is inexplicably reluctant to leave...

When he didn't know this was the base of the Evolvers, he thought it would be okay even if he never saw his brother Ji again. After all, he was afraid that he would be angry with him, and he also thought that he might be better off without him.

But now that he saw the real person, he couldn't bear to leave.

However, no matter whether he wants to leave here or not, it is obvious that staying here now means death. When Ji Xinghan comes back later, he will definitely be sent to the west.

After all, his hand bones were broken in several places by the opponent in just one encounter.

He Rui closed the door, supported his injured right hand, and moved weakly to Brother Ji's bedside.

He looked at the person who was still sleeping, pursed his lips, and a hint of grievance appeared in his eyes.

Sniffed.

Although he knew that the other party couldn't hear him, he couldn't help but squat beside Ji Changqing's bed, leaning close to his brother Ji, and complained softly, "...My hand hurts so much, brother..."

My back hurts, my head hurts, and my whole body feels uncomfortable.

He Rui felt very wronged.

He pulled one of the other's hands out from under the quilt and placed it on top of his head.

But he felt that his brother Ji's arm was too heavy. His one hand was shaking like a sieve, and he had no strength to grab his brother Ji's hand that kept sliding down.

Moreover, He Rui realized that his behavior seemed a bit strange.

He Rui then stuffed the other person's arm back into the quilt, sighed, and whispered aggrievedly, "Brother Ji, when you wake up, can you help me beat him up..."

If you don't avenge this, you are not a gentleman.

He Rui felt that his behavior was a bit like the cannon fodder who got slapped in the face in the story of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. After being beaten or slaughtered, the useless junior summoned the family elders for revenge.

He couldn't help but want to find a pen and write a "No Suicide Statement" on his brother Ji's palm.

If he died, there would be only one murderer, and that was Ji Xinghan.

I must help him beat up that bastard.

He Rui thought about it and decided not to write it. After all, his brother Ji hadn't woken up yet, and Ji Xinghan had to stay by his bedside. If that grandson saw it, he would definitely wash it off. It would be useless to write it.

After tucking the corner of the quilt for the other person, He Rui suppressed his reluctance, stood up, hugged his arm, and prepared to return to Song Ziming's room to find an evolver to help him look at his hand.