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Thirst, the whole body is burning with thirst, which is piercing to the bone.
It hurts, all the tendons and veins in my body are broken, it feels like my bones and skin are being torn apart.
I feel dizzy, my mind is confused and chaotic.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing!
When daylight came, Jiang Yuchen regained consciousness. He didn't know whether he was awakened by thirst or pain. In short, he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.
He tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be locked and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.
"Someone come quickly, help me."
He kept shouting.
Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
Naturally, no one could hear his cry.
What's wrong with me? Where is this? Where are the others? Are they all dead?
Question after question popped into Jiang Yuchen's mind impatiently, making his already messy mind even more confused.
He desperately wanted to drink water, go to the toilet, and vomit, but no one came to help him.
"Help! Help! Come quickly." Jiang Yuchen tried to open his mouth to call for help.
Finally, his mouth opened.
He was ecstatic.
The next second, his face turned pale.
"vomit."
He opened his mouth not because he wanted to call for help, but because he couldn't hold it in anymore and vomited.
This wave of filth came so fast like a tornado that he couldn't even turn over and spit it out on the ground. He could only let himself spit on himself.
An indescribable sour smell suddenly filled the room.
Your Excellency, Jiang Yuchen, the president of Jiang Group who has severe mysophobia, has never experienced such a situation before. He almost wanted to die.
Who is it, who is it that murdered me?
When I get out, I will make sure he is killed to pieces.
Jiang Yuchen silently vowed in his heart that he would make those who harmed him pay the price.
Then……
"Yue..." It was so smelly that he couldn't help but vomited again.
Jiang Yuchen's mind was blank at this moment. He lay on the bed with no desire to live, feeling that he had no desires or demands anymore.
No, no, no…
You still can't be without desires.
He... wants to go to the bathroom.
As the president of Jiang Group, his dignity and pride told him that even if he died by jumping from here, he would never pee on the bed.
Someone, come quickly, I need to go to the bathroom.
Jiang Yuchen kept praying in his heart, please, please, someone come quickly, whoever helps me get up and go to the toilet will be my, Jiang Yuchen’s, brother or sister from now on.
Unfortunately, God did not hear his prayers, let alone favor him.
No, no, Jiang Yuchen, you must hold back. You are the president of Jiang Corporation, an adult, a man...
But……
I can’t help it at all!!!
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Jiang Yuchen lay motionless on the bed, his face pale and his eyes unfocused. If it weren't for his weak breathing, anyone would have thought that there was a corpse lying there.
Shit, destroy it!
Just when Jiang Yuchen was completely desperate, the door opened with a click.
Don't come over here, don't come over here!!!
Jiang Yuchen rolled his eyes with difficulty and let out a deafening cry in his heart.
Unfortunately, the visitor could not hear his thoughts at all.
"The young master must be awake. Come, everyone, line up in two rows and welcome the young master to get up."
Twenty servants lined up in two rows, some bringing water, some bringing towels, each of them walked in with their heads lowered and respectfully.
"Master, get up."
If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Jiang Yuchen would definitely be very satisfied with the wake-up service provided by twenty young girls.
But at this moment, every additional person made him more desperate.
He didn't want to get up, and he didn't want so many people to help him get up.
Get out, all of you get out!
The butler was extremely satisfied with the performance of the people behind him, thinking that he was worthy of teaching them according to the young master's preferences, and the young master must be very satisfied.
"Master, Master, are you awake?" The butler tiptoed to the bedside. His voice, which was usually as old and unpleasant as sandpaper, turned into a sweet clipping sound, for fear that the voice would be too loud and disturb Jiang Yuchen.
Jiang Yuchen: I woke up, but I didn’t want to wake up.
"Master, master, get up... Hmm? What's that smell?" The butler moved his nose. "Do you smell anything?" He turned and asked others.
"No."
The housekeeper looked at them suspiciously: "You really can't smell it? Is my nose broken?" He continued to walk forward a few steps in disbelief. The smell became stronger and stronger, and more and more pungent.
"Ugh." Before he even reached the bed, he almost vomited out his stomach with a dry heave.
"Fuck." The old butler, who was always smiling and gentle, cursed for the first time. "Who the hell pissed in their pants?"
Everyone looked at each other, and no one was willing or able to admit that they had pooped in their pants.
The housekeeper knocked his crutches banging: "Go, go, go, whoever it is, get out of here right now and deal with it outside. What if the young master gets irritated? I'll count to three. If anyone doesn't get out, I'll come and throw you out myself." He rolled up his sleeves, indicating that he would really do what he said.
He brought with him a group of beautiful young girls, who were at their prime and loved beauty. They all dressed up beautifully and smelled good every day. Who would do such a disgusting thing? After hearing his words, each of them felt extremely aggrieved.
"We don't."
"Hmph, still quibbling, still quibbling, can't you smell such a strong smell? Smell it yourself, it's sour, sour, and fishy. If it's not you, then it must be me and the young master..."
The butler suddenly felt as if his neck was stuck. He lowered his head and smelled himself in disbelief. Fortunately, he was not so old that he had incontinence.
But a worse hypothesis than this made his usually dim eyes widen.
Young...Young...Young Master!!!
The thought of this possibility made him feel even more uncomfortable than if he himself were useless.
No, no, no, he shook his head frantically, denying himself. "Such a vile and filthy thing could never have been done by our distinguished young master. You know, the young master has such a severe obsession with mysophobia that he would rather die than allow such a terrible thing to happen." He reassured himself, "That's right, absolutely! It's impossible! It was the young master who did it! Absolutely!"
After strenuously denying it, the butler felt a little better.
So, here comes the question.
Who is it?
As we got closer, the stench became stronger.
The steward's originally firm heart suddenly cracked a little, and he had a small guess in his mind, perhaps, it was really the young master?
Oh no, no, no, it can't be their distinguished young master. Who is the young master? The young master is the spokesperson for mysophobia. How could he tolerate himself being in such a miserable state?
The butler wanted to slap himself for his dangerous thoughts.
Regardless of what the housekeeper was thinking, in these few short minutes, Jiang Yuchen on the bed felt as if he had lived several lifetimes. Dignity and pride were all nonsense in his eyes now. He felt like a joke.
The unspeakable humiliation lingered in his heart for a long time.
He didn't need to wake them up early or get up, he just wanted them all to get out.
The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Finally, his anger and unwillingness made him burst out with great strength. He endured the pain all over his body and sat up suddenly.
The voice he spoke was very hoarse: "Get out of here, get out!"
"Young... Young Master..."
The butler's tears fell in an instant. He looked at the filthy young master in front of him in despair, and it seemed as if something in his heart collapsed.
Before he fainted, the butler shouted three words at the top of his lungs: "Someone come!" Then, bang, he fainted.
The leader fell, and the girls behind him screamed and pushed each other, making chaos.
"The young master is awake, and the housekeeper has fainted. Go and call the mistress and Miss Xiao Zhao."
Everyone was carrying someone, calling out to others, and no one cared about Jiang Yuchen.
Jiang Yuchen didn't know how many times today he had been so desperate that he wanted to die. He was in such a miserable state, but no one thought of taking care of him.
"Is Yuchen awake? Come on, let me see him." Jiang Yan, who rushed over after hearing the news, heard his voice before seeing him, and shouted "son, son" from a distance.
If you were to say the two people Jiang Yuchen least wants to see, if Jiang Yanyi is ranked second, no one can be ranked first.
He was such a grown man, and he not only vomited on himself, but also peed on the bed. If his mother knew... oh, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"Hurry, close the door, close the door quickly, don't let my mother in." Jiang Yuchen was so anxious that sparks were about to come out of his mouth.
"Why? Madam was so worried about you. She didn't sleep all night last night and took care of you all night without taking off her clothes, young master."
"Yes, Madam's eyes are all black from staying up late."
"I've never seen the lady so anxious and angry."
"Ah, Madam really loves you, Master."
Several people talked at once about Jiang Yanyi's great maternal love. Jiang Yuchen said one word, and they instantly said ten words back. As for Jiang Yuchen's request, no one cared at all.
With this interruption, Jiang Yanyi didn't even bother closing the door and had already walked to the bed.
"Ugh." As expected, Jiang Yan's first reaction when she arrived at the bed was to dry heave. She covered her mouth and nose and asked in a muffled voice, "What's that smell? It's so strong. Did someone fall into the toilet and didn't clean it up?"
Every sound of "yue" from everyone was like slow slicing to Jiang Yuchen. He silently pulled up the quilt and covered himself tightly. He thought to himself that as long as he couldn't see, no one's words or actions could hurt him.
"Ah!" Jiang Yanyi suddenly raised his voice and screamed in disbelief, "Yuchen, my son, what happened to you? Did you vomit on yourself? What? Did you pee on the bed? Oh my God, what happened to you? How did you get yourself like this?"
After being called like this by Jiang Yanyi, Jiang Yuchen could no longer hide the fact that he had tried so hard to conceal. Now everyone knew that his young master not only vomited on himself, but also urinated on the bed.
Crack, Jiang Yuchen heard something break.
Oh, it turned out to be his own heart and self-esteem.
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