Chapter 329 Ruirui's Growth
Although He Rui had felt offended and a bit disgusted by the man's behavior, he still thought he was essentially a good person. After all, he didn't fight back or talk back, and was very eager to help.
He never expected that the other party's friendliness was only based on the misunderstanding that he also had the identity of an evolver.
So in this guy's eyes, ordinary people have no right to refuse? Can he use force?
He Rui's fists were so hard that he wanted to hit someone, and this time he really wanted to shoot and kill these pests.
No wonder there are five changes in a month, it turns out they are all monopolizing?
A strong anger surged in He Rui's heart.
He suddenly understood the two sentences Brother Ji had said before, telling him not to be naive, give up luck, and give up expectations of human nature.
In today's chaotic world, without the constraints of law and justice, the evolvers are accustomed to the power and authority over ordinary survivors. Their desires are unscrupulously magnified, and they plunder ordinary people at will.
This is the origin of the green tea’s self-proclaimed righteous logic.
The Evolvers rob ordinary people, and she robs the Evolvers. Green Tea uses this to portray herself as a "good person" who fights violence with violence.
The difficulties and problems that ordinary survivors who are still alive face in this world are twice as difficult as those of the lucky evolvers. They are more complicated and dangerous, and there is definitely no simple character among those who survive.
Everything his brother Ji said made sense.
Indeed... Just like the other party said, no matter how friendly a person appears on the surface, he shouldn't let his guard down easily.
"By the way, didn't you hear it when you touched his face just now? The sound of music." Song Ziming said.
"Huh? Music?? I thought it was my fault. I heard a sound just now and thought I didn't sleep well and must have heard it wrong. Let me try again."
The woman's hand reached out again and gently pinched He Rui's cheek. "Really? What kind of ability is this? There's actually such an ability?"
She squeezed again, unable to comprehend, “But he really is like he’s evolving.
Besides, we psychics only get injured, how can we catch a cold or have a fever?
Look at him, he's wearing so many clothes, and his face is so cold even under the quilt. It's so strange, he seems to be shivering from the cold."
He Rui's mouth felt sweet and bitter, with a lingering taste of blood.
He pretended to be asleep, enduring the touch of the hand on his face, and thinking about the current situation.
Since he didn't die, and instead the other party found someone with healing abilities to save him, it meant that he still had a reason to live.
Yesterday's inner thoughts also revealed his weakness.
The reason why he was left behind was most likely not because he had some value that others valued.
On the contrary, the greater possibility is that he might be used to restrain his brother Ji.
Thinking of what he heard from the man in black before he lost consciousness, He Rui was still furious, with a violent resentment that he had nowhere to vent.
He wanted to know whether that damn bastard had done anything to his brother Ji and whether he had hurt his brother.
He Rui felt a dull pain in his heart. Taking advantage of the girl's pinching of his face, he frowned, pretending to be woken up, and slowly opened his eyes with a pale face.
When she found out that he woke up, the healing girl immediately withdrew her hand from his face and smiled sweetly at him.
He Rui propped himself up and tried to sit up.
The guy with evil intentions immediately came over enthusiastically and helped him lean against the head of the bed.
He Rui suppressed his anger, covered his mouth and nose and coughed twice, his eyes quietly falling on the two people.
He deliberately showed weakness, pretending to be vulnerable, and asked Song Ziming in a hoarse voice, "Can you tell me how my brother is doing? Did you hurt him?"
Song Ziming's expression was conflicted for a moment. He avoided his gaze, with the word "difficult" written on his face. He did not answer his question.
He Rui's heart sank, he lowered his eyes dimly and changed his words.
"Forget it if it's inconvenient to say. I know that my brother is gone, right?" He pursed his lips, his voice gradually choked with sobs, with a hint of crying. He lowered his head and covered the look in his eyes with the back of his hand.
"The boss didn't touch him." Song Ziming held the chair and moved closer to the bed, whispering comfortingly, "Don't worry.
If your brother is really as powerful as you say, we will definitely not touch him.
And Yaoyao said that the man wasn't even injured, it seemed like he just fell asleep...
If his strength is so terrifying, and we touch him, he won't die but wake up and kill us all. How stupid would we be then?
Besides, your brother Ji and his younger brothers are all members of our organization. We are like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are all family. Don't cry, don't feel wronged. "
Song Ziming coaxed, handed over another piece of paper and stuffed it into He Rui's hand.
He Rui raised his head with red eyes, "But that person said we should try whether we can kill him or not."
Song Ziming waved his hand, "I was just teasing you. The boss might have just been having a bad taste. Who knew you would react so strongly, even to the point of vomiting blood and wanting to fight us to the death?"
"You really didn't hurt my brother? Then can I take a look at him?" He Rui was anxious to confirm the other party's safety.
Song Ziming was a little embarrassed, "Um, I don't know if I can see this.
I have to ask this.
They didn’t say that we couldn’t watch it, but they also didn’t say that we could watch it.
Brother Lin asked me to keep an eye on you and tell you not to run around. Please stay indoors, okay?" Song Ziming said to him in a gentle tone.
He Rui frowned slightly and was about to open his mouth to express his reluctance, but the other party asked first, "You and your brother Ji are really just good brothers? Don't you have any other relationship?"
Unable to hold back for a moment, He Rui even forgot to maintain his fragile demeanor and pretended to be pitiful. He directly retorted to the guy, "If they are not brothers, how can they still be father and son?"
He sneered in his heart.
In fact, one can guess what Song Ziming is thinking. He is just speculating whether he and Ji Changqing have the same relationship as "Five in One Month".
Cheng Yao beside her chuckled.
Song Ziming turned his head and exchanged glances with her. Seeing the teasing in her eyes, he looked at the pale and delicate face of the person on the bed and sighed helplessly, "It's difficult."
He Rui didn't understand what these two people were talking about. He frowned, "...What's the problem?"
Song Ziming replied vaguely, "Nothing, nothing." He then stood up and attentively opened the can of mineral water that He Rui had not touched before and handed it to him.
A can of water was suddenly stuffed into his hand. He Rui looked down, held the can with both hands, and said thank you politely.
His hands were still shaking badly, even worse than before.
At least I still had some strength before.
Now my arms are as soft as noodles and I can hardly hold the jar.
He Rui's hands were shaking like Parkinson's disease, which instantly attracted the attention of the two men.
Seeing this, Song Ziming acted attentive again, stepped forward, and reached out to take the jar, "Let me feed you."
He Rui frowned, looking very disgusted, and dodged backwards to avoid the other person's hand.
He was saying, "I can do it myself." However, the next second, his hand shook, and the mineral water in the open can spilled all over his bed and body, and one third of the water was spilled.
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