Chapter 172 I Like Your Sister



"Really, I never lie."

Chi Musheng smiled and patted his chest; he really hadn't lied to anyone.

Having never been flattered before, Tu Shan Honghong was instantly charmed and beamed with joy, a smile appearing on her usually cold face.

At this moment, Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes and glared at Chi Musheng. This dog of a man, is he using his sister as a shield? Does he really think he can't be dealt with?

She pursed her lips.

"Sister, Brother Musheng only said he never lies to people, but he never said he wouldn't lie to demons, right?"

"Forehead"

Chi Musheng almost spat the food he was eating into Tu Shan Rongrong's face. What, does he have to nitpick over a single sentence? Is he the only one in Tu Shan who uses grammatical errors?

"You really have to stir things up. You have no idea your sister is sick, and you still want to provoke her. You're such a loving sister." Chi Musheng secretly gave Tu Shan Rongrong a thumbs up.

Tu Shan Honghong's expression changed slightly, her smile faded, and her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

She clearly wanted Chi Musheng to stay by her side, even if it meant deceiving her, but she still wanted to know if Chi Musheng was lying to her. Perhaps it was her anxious and insecure heart that was causing her trouble.

Don't overthink it; you're never the one who gets truly scammed.

Chi Musheng gently patted Tu Shan Honghong's hand, then looked at Tu Shan Rongrong and said.

Right, Rongrong?

If we're talking about being deceived, then he and Tu Shan Rongrong were the ones who truly loved and hated each other. From the initial feigned pursuit to the later constant suspicion and scheming against each other in their hearts, they were clearly saying they loved each other.

"Yes, Rongrong was so badly deceived by a heartless man; now he's still holding another woman's hand."

Tu Shan Rongrong sneered, picked up the wine glass on the table with a self-deprecating smile, and drank it all in one gulp.

If it were someone else beside Chi Musheng at this moment, she would have already slapped them. However, the other party happened to be her beloved older sister, the older sister who had protected her with all her might since childhood.

She was incredibly conflicted. She wasn't afraid of having a powerful opponent, but she was afraid that her opponent was one of the people she loved most. How could she bear to hurt her sister who had always protected her?

Tu Shan Hong Hong noticed that her younger sister seemed a little unhappy, because her little sister never drank alcohol, but she made an exception today, probably because of Chi Mu Sheng. She wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how to start.

Everyone has their own selfish desires. Now that Chi Musheng has finally returned and agreed to stay by her side, she really couldn't bear to let him go again.

Looking at the two silent sisters, a phrase suddenly flashed through Chi Musheng's mind: "femme fatale" (or "femme fatale").

But since we've started, let's see it through to the end.

He picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and held it to Tu Shan Honghong's lips.

"Come on, Honghong, this braised pork slices are delicious, try some!"

Tu Shan Honghong wanted to refuse, but when she met Chi Musheng's expectant gaze, she opened her mouth and ate it. The sweet, sour and crispy taste exploded on her tongue.

A satisfied smile instinctively appears on your face as someone you love personally feeds you your favorite food.

The scene of the two of them together at this moment was incredibly heartwarming, like a couple deeply in love, gazing at each other tenderly.

Witnessing all this, Tu Shan Rongrong felt even more bitter, because this was how Chi Musheng used to treat her. But ever since she let Chi Musheng leave for the last time, those chopsticks that used to feed her never appeared again.

Being unaware of the joy of being loved, and feeling anxious and uneasy when losing love—it's a contradiction, isn't it?

A sharp pain shot through her throat. She picked up the wine jar, poured herself another cup, and hurriedly drank it all in one gulp. The slightly spicy sensation exploded deep in her throat, and a hazy feeling rushed to her head.

So this is what wine tastes like! No wonder people often say that a good drink can cure a thousand sorrows.

"Sister, I have to go now."

After speaking, Tu Shan Rongrong got up and left without waiting for Tu Shan Honghong's reply. However, as she left, she glanced back at Chi Musheng.

She still had things to do. As long as Chi Musheng didn't leave Tushan, she couldn't let anything happen to him.

They were caught in a huge vortex. Feng Qi was just the beginning. They were just a group of pawns. This was what she was going to rewrite. Chess players and pawns, she wanted to be the chess player on the chessboard.

Chi Musheng watched Tu Shan Rongrong leave silently. He couldn't accept this kind of relationship. She was always scheming, as if everything around her was within Tu Shan Rongrong's calculations.

And that kind of morbid love, where the good people in the family argue every day, get jealous, and stuff handfuls of medicine into their boyfriends' mouths, and spend all day in bed together.

Let alone his mortal body, even an automatic toy on Earth couldn't withstand that kind of abuse; it's as if it wouldn't stop until one of them died.

"Why are you deliberately trying to upset Rongrong? Didn't you say you liked Rongrong?"

Tu Shan Honghong asked, puzzled.

"Hmm, do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

Chi Musheng did not answer directly, but instead asked a question in return.

"Nonsense, of course it's the truth! Try lying to me again and I'll smash your head into your belly!"

Hearing this, Tu Shan Honghong was a little annoyed. What did you mean by talking like that? It made her look stupid. Did you want to get beaten up?

"The truth is, I like your sister."

Chi Musheng calmly picked up a small glass of wine in front of him, took a sip, and said.

Tu Shan Honghong glared at Chi Musheng, clenched her fists, and slammed her hand on the table to question him.

"Bullshit! You dare lie to me? If you like Rongrong, why would you do it on purpose?"

Tu Shan Honghong paused, not wanting to break through the last layer of paper window.

"I'm not lying to you, I really like your sister, I swear. If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning and suffer a terrible fate."

Seeing that Tu Shan Honghong refused to believe him and thought he was lying to her, looking like she was about to beat him up, he could only swear to God.

Before he could utter the last word, a piece of meat was shoved into his mouth.

"You idiot, I believe you, but don't say that word."

Tu Shan Honghong said sincerely.

Even though the other party had gone to such lengths, she still refused to believe their words, fearing it would become a rift between them. But she still wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Then why did you deliberately try to upset Rongrong?"

"Because, probably because they don't like it anymore."

"You idiot, are you kidding me?!"

Tu Shan Honghong was immediately furious. "Don't you even know what you're saying? You're rambling on and on, saying you like it one minute and dislike it the next."

No, I already told you, I like your sister.

"But you just said you didn't like her anymore, so do you like Rongrong or not?"

"Honghong, when did I ever say I liked Rongrong?"

"Who else could it be?"

"So you only have one sister?"

"You mean Ya Ya?"

"Um"

Chi Musheng nodded; he had been referring to Tu Shan Ya Ya the whole time.

"You damn idiot, you'd better die!"

At this moment, Tu Shan Hong Hong was truly enraged. Chi Mu Sheng, that idiot, not only tried to have his cake and eat it too, but he was also fickle, making Rong Rong sad, and even setting his sights on Ya Ya.

"Exorcism Technique One!"

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