Chapter 334
"Why are you asking such a question? Are you crazy?"
Shen Jiao slapped Shen Wuyong hard on the face.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you harm Xue Shun?"
Shen Wuyong touched his face, sat up and spat out the blood in his mouth, still smiling and saying: "Sister is so angry, it seems that you care a lot."
He took Shen Jiao's hand that had hit him, rubbed it, and stared at Shen Jiao for a long time before he uttered, "That's great."
"What's so good?" Shen Jiao was increasingly confused by him.
Shen Wuyong was too lazy to explain, and simply said, "Sister, there's no need to lose your temper. I was lying to you about what I said just now. Your son is fine, and it's not time to take action yet. I dare not do anything rashly. My parents will be furious if they find out."
Shen Jiao couldn't tell which of his words were true and which were false. She only knew that she was extremely fed up with all this.
But she couldn't just use her fist, so she bit Shen Wuyong's hand until it bled. The strange thing was that he just looked at her without fighting back, as if he was looking at a very strange thing.
Shen Jiao: "Are you...jealous?"
She boldly guessed, "You don't know what it's like to like someone and care about them. No matter what you do, your parents won't really care about you. So you want to see if I, who is very similar to them, would care about someone else? You want to see what it's like for me to care about someone else."
Shen Jiao knelt there, placed her hand on his chest, touched the area where his heart was and asked him, "What does it feel like here?"
Shen Wuyong smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not very comfortable, but it's okay, I can hardly feel anything, and my face doesn't hurt.
Sister, you lose."
"What do you want?" Now it was Shen Jiao who felt uncomfortable.
He said, "From now on, I want my sister to like me and care about me only. Treat me the same way you treat that young man."
Isn’t this request too strange?
Shen Jiao didn't really understand what it meant to care about something. She frowned and asked him with a strange look, "Are you sure?"
"nature."
"Then... as you wish!" Shen Jiao smiled and punched him in the stomach. Before Shen Wuyong could get angry, she said to him, "I did treat him this way, more than once. Do you still want it?"
Shen Jiao's blow was really heavy, and Shen Wuyong could even feel a little pain: "Sister, do you think I would give you this opportunity to settle personal grudges? This idea is a bit naive, isn't it?"
He drained Shen Jiao's spiritual energy and pushed her into the pool.
This is a lose-lose situation.
Shen Wuyong: "What do you think, sister?"
Shen Jiao: "Okay, but I have to remind you that I'm not very nice to him."
"I can see," Shen Wuyong rubbed the purple fist mark on his stomach, his face looking a little unhappy, "It really hurts a little."
"Who told you not to hide?"
"You couldn't have hit him that hard."
Shen Jiao remained noncommittal: "It's just a personal revenge."
Shen Wuyong said nothing. He was sweating a little, and his dark purple lips had turned pale. He muttered softly twice at first, and suddenly woke Shen Jiao in the middle of the night. He said with a dazed look in his eyes, "I'm not feeling well."
Shen Jiao: "I killed you with one punch?"
How is this possible?
Shen Wuyong is not in good health, but he is not that fragile.
Shen Wuyong pursed his lips. It seemed difficult for him to speak, but he still said, "You really hurt me. I didn't block it, and I must be bleeding inside."
He didn't use his spiritual power to protect himself, and Shen Jiao hit him hard, so when he went to the toilet just now, he had some blood in his stool, and he still doesn't feel well now.
My body was cold and wet, I felt anxious, dizzy, and my vision was blurry.
"Then I'll find a doctor for you?"
"You used to be a drug slave." Shen Wuyong had already found a doctor long ago. He woke Shen Jiao up for something else. He said, "You come and take care of me."
He knew that he could withstand the hardship and would not die, so there was no need to see a doctor.
Shen Jiao: ...
"You also said that, that was in the past."
"I know, but how could a sister who cares about her brother sleep so soundly when he's injured?"
"So what do you want?"
"Sit up and stay with me."
Shen Jiao: ...It's so confusing!
Shen Jiao held her breath and sat up. The boss said unhappily, "How long do I have to sit here?"
"Sit until dawn. I'll wake up and let you go back to sleep. Then you can go back to sleep. Remember, when I open my eyes, you have to ask me if I'm feeling better."
Obviously, Shen Wuyong had already thought about how they were going to perform.
This saves a lot of trouble.
If Shen Jiao really treated him the same way she treated Xue Shun, he would probably be dissatisfied.
"Okay, go to sleep then."
Shen Wuyong lay down and said, "Cover me with the quilt."
Shen Jiao pulled the quilt over and threw it on him.
Shen Wuyong looked at her coldly.
Shen Jiao: ...So angry!
Shen Jiao tucked the quilt in for him, not daring to speak angrily. She said with a fake smile, "Go to sleep, brother. I'll be watching over you. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."
"Yeah." Shen Wuyong finally closed his eyes. He had sweated a lot and his breathing didn't sound like he was asleep. However, he didn't make any more noises and lay quietly all night.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Jiao yawned without any emotion and said, "Are you feeling better?"
"Well," Shen Wuyong said in a gentle tone, "Sister, go to sleep. I'm fine."
Shen Jiao fell down with a bang.
The scene would have been more perfect if he hadn't gotten up and vomited blood.
Shen Jiao: ...
"Should I be concerned about you, or what?"
"Sleep," Shen Wuyong said, "Don't play during the day."
"Oh." Shen Jiao felt much more relieved. It would be tiring to pretend all day long.
Shen Jiao looked at him silently.
"do what?"
"If you can pretend to be my good friend during the day, then I can pretend to be more like it."
Shen Jiao had wanted to make friends while working in Putao Town, but he hadn't succeeded until the day he left. He wasn't as popular as Ah Zhu... This was a real pity...
Shen Jiao persuaded: "You definitely don't have any good friends, right?"
Shen Wuyong: ...
"what do you want to do?"
Shen Jiao thought about what Madam Wang and Boss Shen did on a daily basis, and said with certainty, "Just do what you need to do. I'll talk to you when I wake up. If you see anything interesting, remember to tell me."
Shen Wuyong frowned: ...It's so confusing!
"Okay, I'll try my best."
He really tried his best. Shen Wuyong didn't know what was considered interesting, so he told Shen Jiao dryly: "A batch of weapons was shipped down from the mine today. They were well made. My parents and the subordinates were very happy to see them."
Shen Jiao:?
This is not right.
Shen Wuyong has tried his best: "...What do you want to tell me?"
"I..." Shen Jiao racked her brains and said, "Before I left, I went to the garden and dug up the best camellia flowers and put them in my own plot."
Shen Wuyong: ...Why did she tell me this?
The two men looked at each other, then turned away at the same time, staring straight ahead with blank minds.
Shen Wuyong: "Then what should we do?"
Shen Jiao: "I'm going back to eat, you can do whatever you need to do."
"Yeah," Shen Wuyong responded, but even if he didn't have any good friends, he could sense something was wrong.
"Is this how friends get along?"
Shen Jiao scratched his head: "That should be the case. I see that others are like this."
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