Chapter 96

So what exactly happened before Feng Jihan was blown down?

"I had just finished treating the warden and wanted to go find you," Feng Jihan sat on Cen Xun's bed, blotting the water from his hair with a towel, and said unhappily, "but then I received a notice from the bureau asking me to go back quickly, so I thought I'd go back first."

"Then I received your message."

Feng Jihan stopped and was about to reply to Cen Xun's message, but he was just a few seconds late and ran into [Catastrophe] head-on.

As soon as Wu Jin saw Feng Jihan, he immediately recognized his identity from his black and white hair. The middle school boy couldn't stand the scumbag who had deceived Cen Xun. He immediately blocked Feng Jihan and made some elementary school-like provocative remarks to him.

Feng Jihan was in a hurry to return to the Heresy Monitoring Bureau and had no intention of getting entangled with [Calamity], so he changed into a bird form and prepared to fly away directly.

[Doomsday] Seeing that he was still trying to run, he immediately locked onto him and released the skill [Doomsday Transfer]

Being locked in happened in an instant. Feng Jihan was distracted by the message sent by Cen Xun and was distracted for a moment, so he didn't have time to unfold the godless domain.

What happened next was very clear. Feng Jihan's wings lost control and crashed into the defense net, and then he was blown into Cen Xun's arms and brought back to the dormitory.

Feng Jihan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He could have been blown to the ground or into a ditch, but how could it be such a coincidence that he was blown into Cen Xun's arms?

Feng Jihan cast a suspicious look at Cen Xun, clearly suspecting that it was Cen Xun who was behind the incident.

Cen Xun admitted frankly: "Don't go back to the Heretic Monitoring Bureau. Something bad is probably going to happen. My skills are what led you back to me."

Feng Jihan asked doubtfully, "What are your skills?"

“New skills can lead to things being good or bad.”

Feng Jihan held the towel in his hand and fell into deep thought: "I just pulled my former deputy captain out of the detention center. The director should want to talk to me about this. If it's just a talk, nothing bad will happen, right?"

"The former deputy captain? The one called Su Mingqi?" Cen Xun had read Feng Jihan's memories through the fantasy world and had a vague impression of his deputy captain.

Feng Jihan nodded. "Didn't a lot of humans turn into monsters and get sucked into the nightmare world? Actually, he has something to do with it. On the day of the great melee, he broke into the sacrificial site and used his skills. That skill spread through the altar and spread to the whole world, ultimately producing that effect."

"Later, the Heretic Monitoring Bureau accused the deputy captain of deliberately disrupting the sacrifice and indirectly causing the deaths of these humans, so they imprisoned him in the containment unit."

After figuring out the whole story, Cen Xun finally understood why 0001 and the other sacrificed people had survived in such bizarre forms. He narrowed his eyes and said, "So that's how it is. Now that they've been fished out, why did your director want to talk to you?"

"Perhaps he's still worried," Feng Jihan sighed. "The deputy captain suffered a severe blow back then and nearly degenerated into a monster. His mental state isn't very good now. The director probably wants to find me to confirm whether the deputy captain can continue to fight."

"You still want to continue exploiting me after it's already like this? You guys at the Heresy Monitoring Bureau are so inhumane," Cen Xun said, crossing his arms. "Why don't you leave it with me? I'll find someone to help watch over it for you?"

Feng Jihan hesitated for a moment, then actually agreed: "Alright, the deputy captain's mental state is indeed not suitable for him to continue staying in the Heretic Monitoring Bureau."

He seemed a little lost, probably because he remembered the high-spirited appearance of the deputy captain many years ago, and compared it with his current appearance, he felt even more melancholy.

"I'll find someone suitable to look after him," Cen Xun leaned forward slightly, touched his shoulder, and said with a hint of meaning, "When you see this, you'll definitely feel relieved."

"Really?" Feng Jihan's eyes fell on the golden hair ornament that Cen Xun used to tie his hair. It was the one he had secretly given to her before.

Feng Jihan couldn't take his eyes off him for a moment, so he didn't think much about it. "Then wait until I remove the monitoring ring on him and bring him over. Then I want to see the person you mentioned in person."

The long black hair was gathered into a bunch and slid down in front of Cen Xun. The golden color of the hair accessories was the only embellishment on the long black hair, which was gorgeous and exquisite.

Feng Jihan touched it for some unknown reason. It felt cold and smooth, not like hair, but like some living thing.

Cen Xun: "How do you feel?"

Feng Jihan answered subconsciously: "It's cool and very smooth."

Cen Xun naturally sat down on his lap and asked him, "Do you want to touch me again?"

The long-haired Mr. Cen was truly lethal. Just sitting in his arms, Feng Jihan was bewitched to the point of being somewhat fuzzy-minded. He followed his words for a long time before coming to his senses. He forcibly changed the subject and said, "Then I won't go back tonight?"

Cen Xun glared at him: "It's okay if you don't reply? I won't scold you?"

Feng Jihan thought for a moment: "The director scolded me because he is too idle. I just need to find him something to do."

Under Cen Xun's gaze, Feng Jihan took out his phone, sent a message, and then told Cen Xun: "Okay."

Cen Xun didn't ask what he had done. He reached out and smoothed his wet silver hair, then traced his back to the back of his neck. He kneaded it a few times, neither too lightly nor too hard, and pressed down slightly. "I see you weren't affected much after being hit by Lao Jiu. You must be quite lucky. Why don't you help me draw a card?"

Feng Jihan lowered his head slightly as his hand exerted force, looking obedient and submissive. "I have a skill that increases my luck. If he gives me a bad luck debuff, I'll give myself a luck buff. Doesn't that cancel it out? What card do you want to draw?"

Cen Xun took out his laptop, logged into his dress-up game, and placed the computer in front of Feng Jihan, letting him look at it himself.

After extorting forty draws from Yaxu, Cen Xun, unwilling to believe in evil, drew twenty times on his own, but still did not get any money. Now he had twenty chances left, which was just right for Feng Jihan to try his luck.

Feng Jihan stared at the screen, unable to believe his eyes. He rolled his throat and slowly read out the name of the suit: "Hot Temptation Succubus Suit? Is this what you usually play?"

"It's not fun if it's not hot."

Feng Jihan was furious: "I won't draw! I won't draw such a dishonest card!"

"No, you have to draw," Cen Xun walked around behind him and whispered devilishly in his ear, "If you can't draw the Succubus suit, I will detonate the entire real world."

Feng Jihan: ""

What’s so good about this succubus suit? It’s just a virtual piece of clothing. What’s the use of getting it? No one can wear it!

Feng Jihan was threatened by Cen Xun and angrily clicked the card drawing button.

The next second, the screen was filled with brilliant golden light, and gold appeared.

Congratulations on obtaining "Spade Heart Succubus Tail" x1

It was a hit!

Cen Xun stared at the screen and shook Feng Jihan from behind: "Draw again."

Feng Jihan was reluctant at first, but Cen Xun's reaction was quite cute, so he deliberately stopped smoking until he was shaken enough, then he slowly clicked the mouse.

The screen is full of brilliant golden light, and the score is twice.

Congratulations on winning 1 "Glossy Patent Leather Lace-Up Deep V Top"

Feng Jihan looked at the overly evil outfit and twitched his lips: "Two gold cards, is that enough?"

Just two gold cards weren't enough to buy a complete set of clothes. How could Cen Xun be satisfied with this? He urged him, "Keep going! Don't stop without my permission."

Feng Jihan sighed and nodded again.

Congratulations on receiving "Pure Desire Dark Garter" x1

Click again.

Congratulations on obtaining "Crimson Devil Horn" x1

Click again.

Congratulations on receiving "Battle-Damaged Demon Wings" x1.

Cen Xun said silently: "I'm beginning to envy your skills." Although skills can be used to increase luck, a 100% drop rate is a bit too outrageous.

"Is this difficult to draw?" The European Emperor completely didn't understand the sadness of the non-European. Feng Jihan let go of the mouse: "Why don't you try it yourself?"

Cen Xun took the mouse, clicked it, and a pair of deathly Barbie pink socks appeared.

Feng Jihan: “Puff”

Cen Xun said gloomily, "Don't laugh."

Feng Jihan was still not satisfied and urged him, "Try again, I'll see how many more ugly clothes you can pull out."

Dare you laugh at him? Cen Xun's face was expressionless as he directly activated [Where many people go, there must be one who can teach me] and learned the skill that adds the luck buff from Feng Jihan.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Angel's Blessing]

Holy Angel? Cen Xun narrowed his eyes. Feng Jihan had such a special identity?

His mind moved slightly. Since there were still eight chances left, why didn't he just continue to steal skills from Feng Jihan?

So Cen Xun activated his skill again.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Holy Angel Great Healing]

Feng Jihan continued to ask him, "Are you really not going to smoke anymore? Do you want me to bless you?"

Cen Xun was trying to steal his skills, and upon hearing this, he said nonchalantly, "No, you come and draw, and finish the rest."

Feng Jihan obediently started smoking.

Congratulations on obtaining "Succubus Fang" x1

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Angel Holy Light Shield]

Congratulations on winning "Sensitive Pointed Ears" x1

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Sword of the Holy Angel's Judgement]

Feng Jihan was drawing cards on the computer, and Cen Xun was drawing cards on Feng Jihan.

The difference is that Feng Jihan's skill drop rate is 100%.

Cen Xun felt great.

Isn't this more interesting than drawing the Succubus set?

Feng Jihan didn't know what bad things the person behind him was doing, he just felt that Cen Xun suddenly became quiet.

If someone is quiet, he must be up to something.

Feng Jihan stared at the screen and suddenly asked, "Are you secretly doing something bad?"

Cen Xun didn't know how he noticed this abnormality when his back was facing him. He said nonchalantly, "You're overthinking it. What bad things could I do?"

As he was speaking, Cen Xun stole a new skill.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Philosopher's Godless Domain]

Hmm? Philosopher?

Cen Xun looked at Feng Jihan's profile with a puzzled expression. He had said before that Feng Jihan was an idealist, and he was right. This guy really had a special identity as a philosopher.

Feng Jihan didn't believe Cen Xun's words and said cautiously: "You sit in front of me and lie on my back. I always feel hairy on my back."

Just change it. He can still steal skills if you sit in the front, and the bird can't avoid it.

Cen Xun sat on Feng Jihan's lap.

Unexpectedly, this action made Feng Jihan even more alert.

He's so obedient. Something's wrong. It's so wrong.

When would Cen Xun be obedient? It was either in bed or when he was planning to do something bad.

Feng Jihan said slowly: "Whatever you want to do, stop it, Teacher Cen."

Cen Xun said calmly: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Congratulations on learning a new skill [Philosopher Moore's Paradox]

[Moore's Paradox]? Stolen.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Philosopher's Eye of Reality]

[Eye of Reality and Illusion]? Stolen.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Angel Light Cage]

Stolen.

At this point, Cen Xun’s nine learning opportunities were about to run out, with only the last one left.

Cen Xun put his knowledge into practice and directly activated [Blessing of the Holy Angel] to add a lucky buff to the last draw.

Congratulations on learning the new skill [Fallen Angel Soul Binding Technique]

Cen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fallen angel?

But isn’t Feng Jihan’s other special identity a holy angel?

According to common sense, shouldn't these two completely opposite identities be in opposition to each other and unable to coexist?

Cen Xun was a little dazed. Moreover, how could Feng Jihan have such a negative special identity?

Perhaps because Cen Xun had been quiet for too long, Feng Jihan tightened his grip on his waist: "Why is our Teacher Cen in a daze?"

Cen Xun said, "I thought of something."

Feng Jihan looked at Cen Xun. Cen Xun had his eyes lowered, and his long eyelashes drooped, half covering his amber eyes. The outline of his face was even more beautiful. When he was in deep thought, his lips were slightly pursed, and the slightly gloomy look made his face appear inviolable and cold.

Feng Jihan decided not to worry about what bad things Cen Xun was doing secretly. He couldn't guess it anyway. He leaned over, followed his heart, and kissed Cen Xun's chin. Cen Xun didn't dodge and turned to look at him.

The tacit attitude made Feng Jihan even more presumptuous, and he kissed the corner of his lips in a vague manner.

Cen Xun was kissed so hard that he had to close one eye, just like a cat that was annoyed. He was obviously a little unhappy, but still indulged humans who had no sense of boundaries.

Feng Jihan put his chin on Cen Xun's shoulder and rubbed it: "Although it is an evil ball of yarn, it is still very cute."

Cen Xun said firmly: "There is something wrong with your eyes."

Feng Jihan remained unmoved: "Teacher Cen, I drew a card for you and paid out a lot of gold. Please kiss me."

Cen Xun thought for a moment, pushed him aside and stood up: "Okay, I'll go make some preparations."

Feng Jihan watched Cen Xun walk out of the bedroom, still a little confused. It was just a kiss, so what preparations were needed? Could it be that Cen Xun wanted to do something else?

He sat on Cen Xun's bed and waited for about ten minutes before Cen Xun came back.

"Are you ready?" Feng Jihan glanced at the big bag in Cen Xun's hand, and he always had a familiar feeling of déjà vu.

"Well, we're ready." Cen Xun naturally handed the large bag in his hand to him: "Put this on."

Feng Jihan opened the bag curiously, and the full set of hot and seductive succubus suit that he had just pulled out appeared in front of him.

Feng Jihan slammed the bag shut and looked at Cen Xun: "How did you get it into reality?"

Cen Xun: "Paper cutting."

Feng Jihan finally understood why Cen Xun insisted on getting this set.

It turns out that it can really be worn on a person!

Only by drawing out the suit can you see its specific style. This is why Cen Xun plays this card drawing game.

Feng Jihan blushed, put the bag aside, and refused firmly: "I won't wear it."

The previous maid outfit was fine, at least it looked like proper clothing, but this succubus outfit was different. The devil horns, devil tail, and deep V patent leather top exuded an evil aura everywhere, which was too much of a test of shame. Feng Jihan really couldn't accept this.

"But I think it suits you very well." Cen Xun gently stroked the silver hair beside his ear, leaning in closer and lowering his voice: "The holy angel is unable to save his people, and can only rely on selling his body to please the devil."

"Gradually, the angel fell into the most lustful succubus." Cen Xun whispered maliciously in Feng Jihan's ear: "There is no way to escape the devil's clutches anymore."

Feng Jihan was so ashamed that he pushed Cen Xun away a little, trying to make the conversation more righteous and serious. He said seriously, "Which angel would directly fall into a succubus? At most, they would become fallen angels. Don't make up stories and slander angels."

Cen Xun frowned: "Then I will transform your body into a succubus now."

Feng Jihan: "What? Wait a minute! I don't want to..."

The angel was devoured by the devil, and a pair of crimson devil horns grew on his head. It was obvious that the devil had completed the first step of transforming the angel.

The angel who had completed the initial transformation lay beside the devil and took advantage of the devil's unconsciousness to persuade him.

"Your ninth brother doesn't seem to like me. What if he targets me when I walk on the street in the future?" Feng Jihan pulled back the quilt and said to Cen Xun, who was wrapped in it, "He calls me a pheasant. Brother, am I a pheasant that no one wants?"

"I've already sent him to kindergarten," Cen Xun, too sleepy to open his eyes, managed to answer, "Why are you fussing with a childish kid?"

Feng Jihan shook him: "I don't care, I just want to settle it with him."

"I'll talk to him tomorrow." The bird chirped in his ear, sounding very aggrieved. Cen Xun drowsily reached out and patted his back: "Go to sleep."

Feng Jihan finally calmed down, but after a while, an arm was wrapped around his waist, and then Feng Jihan came over and bit his lips.

Cen Xun was very sleepy, so he ignored him.

It was already afternoon when Cen Xun woke up the next day. Feng Jihan had already left. When he sat up, something slid down his neck.

Cen Xun reached out and touched it, and found another white feather necklace.

He had intended to send a message to Feng Jihan to ask what this was, but as soon as he opened the screen, new messages popped up one after another.

[09:36]

The evil ball of yarn is very cute today: I went back to the bureau. The director is very busy and has no time to take care of me. I took advantage of the chaos to handle the procedures for the deputy captain.

[11:29]

The evil ball of yarn is very cute today: The thing on your neck is a small prop I made to increase your luck value. It can slightly offset the impact of [Doomsday]. I forgot to ask you last night, where did you bring [Doomsday] back from?

Cen Xun replied to his last message: "Chiyuan Prison. He was unlucky and spent ten years in prison."

Feng Jihan quickly replied to his message, but it was a string of silent ellipsis.

Cen Xun sat on the bed and woke up. When he stood up again, he found that the whole room was brand new. Not only was the floor mopped to a shine, but even the panda pillow had been washed and hung on the balcony with two clips on its ears.

This is really hard work.

Cen Xun imagined that while he was sleeping, Feng Jihan was diligently cleaning and washing clothes, and he felt more and more that the maid outfit suited Feng Jihan very well.

He shook his head, throwing the inappropriate imagination out of his mind.

I don’t know what happened today, but when Cen Xun arrived at the principal’s office, Tong Ming was already waiting there.

When Tong Ming saw Cen Xun enter, his eyes lit up and he quickly got straight to the point: "Brother, there's big news in the real world today!"

Big news? Cen Xun suddenly thought of the message Feng Jihan had sent him. Could it be that the director's troubles were related to the big news Tong Ming had mentioned?

"What big news? Show me."

Tong Ming handed the tablet over. Cen Xun flipped through the news on it, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he was quite surprised.

This news report was about nothing else but the fact that the institute was secretly looking for volunteers for human experiments.

No one knew who was behind this, but the incident was exposed. The victims came forward one after another and told the media about the tragic consequences that this experiment had brought to them.

Some people died directly in the capsule, some lost their minds soon after returning home, and disappeared after entering a nursing home, and some became extremely weak and were diagnosed with cancer not long after.

What is even more infuriating is that the research institute extracts power from ordinary people in order to use it on people with special abilities and upgrade their levels.

Once this horrifying black industry chain was exposed, it immediately became the number one trending search. Ordinary people were shocked and angry about it. Complaint letters and reporting calls poured in to the Institute and the Heresy Monitoring Bureau, and the pressure suddenly fell on the management of both.

There has always been a conflict between people with special abilities and ordinary people. Once this news came out, the two groups became even more antagonistic. Not only was there a war of words online, but the number of physical conflicts between ordinary people and people with special abilities in society also increased significantly.

In order to quell public anger, the Heresy Monitoring Bureau had no choice but to publicly announce to the public that they would thoroughly investigate the matter.

"Haha, how can they conduct a thorough investigation? Pulling out the carrot brings out the dirt. The research institute dares to conduct experiments on ordinary people. Isn't it because the Heresy Monitoring Bureau condones it?" Tong Ming, who was watching the fun, said with great amusement, "The Heresy Monitoring Bureau is in big trouble this time. With such a big fuss, if they want to cover it up, they'll probably have no choice but to abandon the car to save the driver and push some officials out as scapegoats."

Cen Xun looked at the news and didn't say anything for a long time.

Tong Ming noticed Cen Xun's unusual silence and looked at him in confusion: "Fourth brother, the Heresy Monitoring Bureau is in big trouble, aren't you happy? This is a great opportunity that was given to us for free!"

When a group of officials fall, a new group of officials will surely take office. At this critical moment of major changes, if more pawns of Nightmare University can be placed in it, they can completely corrupt the Heresy Monitoring Bureau from within in the future, making it easier to do anything they want.

"If you think so, then the mastermind behind this news will certainly think so too." Cen Xun finally spoke slowly: "If there is no ambition, who would dare to offend these two major organizations?"

Tong Ming frowned. "Fourth Brother, are you saying that someone will plant a pawn in the Heresy Monitoring Bureau before us?"

"It's just a guess," Cen Xun propped up his chin and tapped the table with his finger. "The chess pieces still need to be placed. Lao Liu, I'll leave this matter to you. If you need help, come to me and I'll transfer them to you."

Tong Ming said "Oh" and happily accepted the order.

He has long wanted to go to the real world to play alone. After accepting this mission, he can finally enjoy a peek into the real world!

With evil thoughts in his mind, Tong Ming's eyes moved down to Cen Xun's neck, and suddenly stopped: "Brother, what is this necklace..."

"This little prop is said to be able to counteract Lao Jiu's influence," Cen Xun said as he turned on his computer nonchalantly. "I don't know if it's true or not, but I'll give it a try."

After ten consecutive bets, you can get money steadily.

"It seems quite useful." Cen Xun looked at Tong Ming and smiled: "Sixth Brother, do you want it?"

Tong Ming was flattered and pointed at himself: "Really? Give it to me?"

"Just kidding," Cen Xun said coldly for a second, "I didn't plan to give it to you."

""

Tong Ming walked out of the administrative building angrily.

"Damn it! It's really damned! When he's unhappy, it rains every day. Now that we're back together, he's deliberately showing off in front of me. Am I some kind of cheap trick?!"

"I'm so pissed!" Tong Ming said angrily, "Sooner or later I'll take a picture of you two kissing, post it online, and let you die!"

But he will soon be going on a mission in the real world, so how can he take photos?

Just as Tong Ming was thinking about the candidate, a young man who was playing with his mobile phone appeared in his sight.

“Got it!”

Tong Ming quickly stepped forward, put his arm around his shoulders, and said warmly, "Ninth brother, why are you walking alone on the road? Will Sixth brother accompany you?"

Wu Jin glanced at him and wasn't very interested in this peeping Tom Sixth Brother.

Her level is too low and she is not worthy of him, Wu Aotian.

Tong Ming ignored the scorn in Wu Jin's eyes and said, "Old Nine, let's make a small deal. Sixth Brother is going on a business trip these days. If you help Sixth Brother take a few more photos of the principal with the atheist, Sixth Brother will give you some pocket money. How about it?"

Wu Jin was furious when he heard this: "What! You actually let me secretly film Fourth Brother's private life? Just wait, I'll go tell Fourth Brother right now!"

"No, no, no." Tong Ming was sweating all of a sudden. He quickly pulled him back and changed his words: "I was wrong. How dare I take pictures of Fourth Brother secretly? I meant to let you take pictures of atheists."

Wu Jin asked suspiciously, "Secretly photographing an atheist? Not secretly photographing Fourth Brother?"

"Yes, that evil bird is devoted to humans. Suddenly reuniting with Fourth Brother, he definitely has no good intentions. I'm worried, Sixth Brother." Tong Ming noticed Wu Jin's hesitation and sighed with feigned sorrow, "Right now, you're the only reliable Ninth Brother. You're strong, brave, resourceful, and powerful. With you helping to keep an eye on Fourth Brother, I can die with peace of mind."

Tong Ming easily praised the middle school boy to his heart's content. Wu Jin snorted coldly, unable to suppress the upward curve of his lips: "You have good taste."

Tong Ming struck while the iron was hot and immediately stuffed a camera into Wu Jin's hand, instructing him carefully, "If he makes any advances towards Fourth Brother, take a picture and send it to me immediately. I will rush back and separate them, understand?"

Wu Jin played with the camera and excitedly took a picture. "I know, I know."

Tong Ming patiently coaxed her, "Also, this is a little secret between us. If Fourth Brother finds out, you, with your strong will, won't betray me, right?"

"How is that possible!" Wu Jin patted his chest and assured, "I am the most loyal person. Don't worry, even if Fourth Brother beats me to death, I won't tell anyone about you."

"Ninth brother, you really are so heartbreaking! I'm crying!" Tong Ming was so moved that he wiped away his tears and transferred some points to Wu Jin: "Take this pocket money and buy whatever you want. Don't let yourself suffer."

Wu Jin glanced at his account and declined: "No thanks."

Tong Ming was anxious: "How can I not use it? Take it! This is a gift from Sixth Brother!"

"Really, there's no need," Wu Jin said sincerely, "This is just the small change Fourth Brother gave me. Sixth Brother, if you're short on money, you should keep it for yourself."

Just a few words caused several thousand points of critical damage to Tong Ming.

Tong Ming slowly cracked his lips: "What? Fourth brother has already given you pocket money?"

Wu Jin nodded and asked doubtfully, "Yes, Sixth Brother, don't you have any?"

Tong Ming: “”

He slowly broke through the defense.

"I'm fine," Tong Ming forced a fake smile and said through almost gritted teeth, "I'm fine. Not being loved is the norm, being loved is the exception. Haha, I don't care at all."

Wu Jin looked at Tong Ming's back as he left like a wandering soul and scratched his head in confusion.

Why did Sixth Brother suddenly break down?

Is it because I didn't accept his pocket money that he suddenly feels unloved?

Wu Jin thought about it carefully. It seemed a bit unfair to only accept pocket money from the fourth brother and not from the sixth brother. It seemed like he was being treated differently.

As a younger brother, you should treat everyone equally.

Wu Jin shook his head helplessly and thought, forget it, just fulfill Sixth Brother’s wish and accept it.