Chapter 243 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Angered to Tears by His Black-Hearted Nephew (21)
The more Feng Ciye thought about it, the more he felt that he had gone too far before.
Not only did this cause Yu Sheng to lose his sight, but his dantian and sea of consciousness were also filled with the evil energy from the Abyss of Resentful Souls, and he also suffered the backlash from the Path of Ruthlessness...
That wasn't enough. Without Yu Sheng's knowledge, he used Ye Ci's identity to force him to cultivate together, and afterwards he didn't care about Yu Sheng.
Feng Ciye felt that he was truly a worthless person!
Today, when Jiang Linyi mentioned his "white moonlight," Yu Sheng was still shy, but when he heard Jiang Linyi say "forced love," her face suddenly turned deathly pale. She probably thought of how she had forced him to cultivate together under the identity of Ye Ci.
Oh no, he's really gone too far, he's such a jerk!
Feng Ciye had an urge to slap himself to death.
I bet Yu Sheng is traumatized by Ye Ci's identity now.
Feng Ciye paced back and forth in the room, then quietly crept to Yu Sheng's door and overheard the conversation inside.
"Sheng Sheng, don't be sad. Just think of it as a dog biting you!" 888 cursed viciously. "That bastard Ye Ci, he deserves to be @＃&..."
Feng Ciye flew onto the roof, lifted a tile and looked down. He saw Yu Sheng with slightly red eyes, hugging her knees and curling up at the innermost part of the bed, tears streaming down her face.
Yu Sheng wiped away her tears and forced a smile. "I'm fine, you don't need to comfort me."
888 jumped onto the bed and nuzzled its head against Yu Sheng's chest. "Sheng Sheng, don't cry. You won't look pretty if you cry anymore."
"Anyway... it doesn't matter anyway."
"No way! Don't you like Feng Ciye? If you like him, you should say it!"
When "Feng Ciye" was mentioned, Yu Sheng buried her head in her knees in sadness. "It's impossible for us now. Not to mention that I'm a cripple and blind now, I've already been dismissed by Ye Ci..."
"How could someone like me be worthy of him? Besides, judging from A-Ye's attitude, he only seems to treat me as an elder. Let it be. It's better for both of us."
888 retorted, "What's so good about it?! It's not good at all. Yu Sheng, you should tell him! What if he likes you too? What if he doesn't care about those things?"
Yu Sheng looked up at it and said, "Besides... I wasn't originally A Ye's senior uncle. Even if he really doesn't care about those things, does he like me or his former senior uncle?"
"Let's just forget about it. At least this way I can still fantasize that he actually likes me to some extent..."
Hearing these words, Feng Ciye, who was perched on the roof, became even more certain of his previous guess.
Yu Sheng was definitely not that person.
When Feng Ciye heard Yu Sheng deny him again and again, he almost couldn't help but rush in and shout, "He doesn't care about those things! Don't cry! He doesn't dislike you!"
But reason prevailed, and he managed to suppress his impulse.
Rushing in so recklessly might cause Yu Sheng to misunderstand that I'm pitying him, which would be bad.
Yu Sheng is very sensitive right now; he should go back and think carefully about what to do.
After Feng Ciye left, Yu Sheng, whom he considered "sensitive," quietly asked 888, "Is he gone? Is he gone?"
888 was speechless. "I'm leaving, I'm leaving. It's only because of me that I can keep up with your act. If it were someone else, they might not be able to cooperate with you so perfectly."
Yu Sheng wiped away her tears with a look of disgust and said with a grin, "So, 888, you're my little darling!"
No, I want to be your precious baby!
"That won't do, my precious baby is Feng Xiaogou."
888 angrily wriggled out of his arms, scolding him, "Hmph, you bastard who forgets his friends for a pretty face!"
Yu Sheng did not refute it.
The world is vast, but my husband is the greatest.
"888, didn't you overdo it a bit just now? Feng Xiaogou almost couldn't help but rush in to express his feelings."
"You know that? Be careful, or the little dog will turn into a mad dog, and then you'll behave yourself."
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After condemning himself for three whole days, Feng Ciye finally switched to his alternate account in disgust and sneaked into Yu Sheng's room that night.
But this time he knocked on the door rather awkwardly.
No one inside paid him any attention, so he pushed the door open and entered. Hearing the noise, Yu Sheng dropped her teacup and spilled tea all over him.
"Hey, watch out—"
Upon hearing the sound, Yu Sheng's face turned pale instantly. She got up and frantically groped her way to the innermost part of the bed, where she trembled and shook.
"Don't come any closer, please don't come any closer..." Yu Sheng's voice was trembling, her hands were covering her head, and her whole body was shaking.
Seeing this, Feng Ciye hurriedly tried to pull Yu Sheng out from under the bed, but this action only made Yu Sheng more frightened.
"Don't touch me! Don't touch me—" Yu Sheng screamed, her hand haphazardly pulling out the hairpin from her hair and pressing it against her neck. If you looked closely, you could see a thin bloodstain.
Feng Ciye's pupils contracted. He hadn't expected Yu Sheng to react so strongly to Ye Ciye's identity, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
He dared not make any further moves, fearing that Yu Sheng might really commit suicide.
"Fine, I won't touch you, I'll leave, I'll leave, okay?" Feng Ciye slowly backed away.
Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief only after hearing the footsteps recede into the distance until they disappeared completely.
Before long, Feng Ciye's voice came from outside.
Seeing that Yu Sheng was so resistant to his alternate account, Feng Ciye switched back to his main account.
"Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, what's wrong?"
After pretending to search the room, he finally found Yu Sheng under the bed.
"Uncle-Master, shall we come out?"
Yu Sheng, who was under the bed, couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and screamed in panic, "Let me go..."
Feng Ciye hardened his heart, moved the bed away, and quickly held the trembling Yu Sheng in his arms, taking the opportunity to snatch his hairpin.
At first, Yu Sheng struggled and resisted, but he calmed down a bit after recognizing Feng Ciye's voice.
"Uncle-Master, it's me, it's A-Ye!"
"Ah Ye?" Yu Sheng stroked Feng Ciye's face, confirming that the person in front of her was indeed Feng Ciye.
"Ah Ye..." Yu Sheng threw herself into Feng Ciye's arms, hugging him tightly, crying so hard she could barely breathe.
"Uncle-Master, it's alright now, I'm here," Feng Ciye gently comforted him, making Yu Sheng feel incredibly happy.
Finally, he was able to take the baby in a legitimate way.
"Ah Ye, Ah Ye, I'm so scared..." Yu Sheng sobbed softly. If 888 hadn't known beforehand that someone was faking it, she might have actually believed that he was really scared.
Yu Sheng outwardly said: Don't come any closer, don't come any closer!
In reality, Yu Sheng was thinking: Hehe, I successfully hugged Feng Xiaogou.
"Uncle-Master, what just happened?"
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