Chapter 91
The three were talking.
A burly man unceremoniously opened the curtain and entered the tent, asking in a gruff voice, "What are you doing hiding in the tent again? Come out now, I'll take you for a run."
Xue Shun looked at Xue Shiyi in confusion, and said with resistance on his face: "No need, what are you doing here?"
"You think I want to come? It's my mother who forced me to come," Xue Shiyi said irritably, his face full of resistance. "You have no choice but to go. I've already promised her to take you with me. I'll take you for a couple of laps first to familiarize you with the trails. Then you can have fun tomorrow. Otherwise, how can I concentrate on hunting if you run around like a headless fly? This year, I'm determined to compete with Sixth and Third Brothers for first place. Don't hold me back."
Zheng Xiaoniang probably had good intentions and wanted to ease the relationship between the two brothers, but unfortunately she had such a stupid son. Not to mention being read to others, it would be a blessing for Xue Shunming if he didn't hate her.
"No."
"It's none of your business!" Xue Shiyi had the temper of a firecracker covered in phosphorus powder, which would catch fire even if it wasn't lit. As he spoke, he was about to pull Xue Shun.
Xue Shun was already on guard and pulled Shen Jiao back, stiffening his neck and shouting, "What do you want to do? I'm telling you, even if you kill me today, I won't go with you!"
Xue Shiyi: "It's not up to you!"
He pressed on, his eyes and hands swift. He grabbed Xue Shun and lifted him onto his shoulders, as if he were a live, struggling pig, and turned to walk out.
That brain, which had hardly been used, didn't even consider how this would affect Xue Shun's reputation. It only wanted to finish the task assigned by its mother as soon as possible and get it over with.
The little bit of brains he had left prevented him from using Xue Shun's head or feet to lift the door curtain. Instead, he ordered the servant beside him as a matter of course, "You servant, you are so tactless. If you don't open the curtain, how can I get out?"
Shen Jiao: "You'd better put my son down and leave by yourself."
Xue Shun was so angry that he became as angry as a shrimp, not to mention how red he was.
Xue Shiyi finally looked at her straight in the eye and said, "So it's you, a slave girl, who keeps giving orders to me. Don't you want to live?"
"You don't want to live!" Xue Shun cursed at him over his shoulder, "If you try to touch her, I'll kill you."
Xue Shun, who was already very dishonest, struggled even more violently, hammering and hitting, and flapping his legs hard.
"Hey, hey, hey, be honest, I didn't say anything about doing anything to her, why are you reacting so strongly? She's not your biological mother."
Xue Shiyi changed his position, pulled his legs together to his chest, let him drape himself like a rag, and raised his hand to lift the curtain.
Xue Shun's stomach ached from being pushed, and he was filled with shame and anger. He lost his mind and cursed even more fiercely: "She is your ancestor, and I am your grandfather. Let your father go, you bastard, where are you taking me? You bastard, just kill me if you have the guts. Stop being so hypocritical. Who wants to go horse racing with you? Do you think you are my uncle and have no hands or feet?"
Xue Shun kept yelling and cursing.
Xue Shiyi became angry when he heard this.
But before leaving, Zheng Xiaoniang specifically told him not to get angry with Xue Shun, and even if Xue Shun said something unpleasant, he should just ignore it.
At this moment, Xue Shiyi was very obedient. He suppressed his anger and did not bother with him. He simply lifted the curtain and carried him out.
The moment the sunlight hit his body, Xue Shun finally understood what it meant to feel like a thorn in the back.
The world was spinning before his eyes, and he felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him. There were bursts of roaring sounds in his ears coming from nowhere, and he could even clearly hear his own violent heartbeat.
Some people would rather die than be humiliated. Xue Shun didn't understand this at first, but after experiencing this today, he finally understood why.
So shameful!
Especially in front of the person you like, being so helpless and having your face peeled off and humiliated in the light would be worse than death.
Of course, Xue Shun was reluctant to die.
He was ready to pull out the hairpin on his head and send Xue Shiyi to death.
This is also said in anger.
Xue Shun knew that he could not kill him, so he just wanted to be freed from the shackles. He would accept punishment and beating with a stick even if it meant punishment.
At the critical moment.
Xue Shiwu rushed over, pushing Xue Shiyi into the tent, and yelled, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Xue Shiyi was not paying attention for a moment and actually let him push half a step, but he still didn't go in. Standing in front of the tent, he said unhappily, "Shiwu, are you crazy? Why are you pushing me?"
Xue Shiwu: ...
"How dare you ask me that? What are you doing carrying Seventeen?"
Xue Shiyi still hadn't realized what was wrong, and complained impatiently: "It's because my mother asked me to take care of him, saying that he hadn't been here before and it was a mess. She insisted that I take him with me, and she wouldn't let me refuse. I had no choice but to come find him. I said I would take him for a run or two, but he still didn't want to..."
"So you're just going to carry him?" Xue Shiwu was incredulous.
Xue Shiyi said confidently, "What else can I do? If I let him dawdle, he might not be able to leave the tent by dark. What can I do?"
"What should I do? Why don't you just go by yourself?"
"No, I've already promised my wife. If I don't listen to her, I'll be nagging her all the time when I go back."
"That's better than her beating you endlessly!"
Xue Shiwu was almost mad with anger. Seeing his brother glaring at him, he had to soften his tone and reason with him.
"I'm asking you to take care of Seventeen, not to piss him off to death. He's already grown up, and if I ask you to carry him around, how can you face it? Do you really want to be carried around like this?"
"Who can carry me up?" Xue Shiyi's brain was different, and his ideas were quite different. He murmured curiously, but he finally took it to heart and pushed Xue Shun to the ground. "Alright, then just be quiet and walk on your own."
"Go away!" Xue Shun cursed, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he covered his stomach and vomited two mouthfuls of acid.
"Young Master." Shen Jiao hurried forward and patted him on the back.
Xue Shiyi took a step back, waved his hands and explained, "This has nothing to do with me. I didn't hit him!"
Xue Shiwu: ...
"Brother, please calm down and go play, okay? I'm here. I'll talk to my little girl. He doesn't need you, but can't you just leave him alone?"
Xue Shiwu pleaded humbly,
"You go and play, I'll take care of him for you."
"Ah...well...okay, you said it yourself, I didn't force you." Xue Shiyi scratched his head and walked away.
Xue Shiwu looked at his back, his whole body looked old and his brows were furrowed. He was at a loss as to what to do. "Shiqi, are you okay? I came late. My wife asked me to watch him. I watched him all the way. Who knew that in the time it took to relieve himself, he would..."
"...Get out." Xue Shun squeezed out an angry roar from his throat burned by stomach acid, then bent down and vomited.
Xue Shiwu did not insist, and responded simply and carefully:
"Okay."
Then he started running, and it seemed that he was going to chase Eleven.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
