Chapter 108: Your salary is increased to ten million.
dark.
An endless expanse of darkness.
Giukiro felt as if he had fallen into a cold abyss.
The air around us was filled with a nauseating smell, a mixture of disinfectant, blood, and rotting food.
It is a home of care.
He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing in that hell that he remembered so vividly.
Standing in front of him was Fu Xiaoting.
The other person exuded a fierce and menacing aura, and their eyes held undisguised violence and madness.
"Blow this place up."
Fu Xiaoting's voice was as cold as ice, devoid of any emotion.
Gukiro glanced around.
"Sir, we need to locate the children first and move them safely..."
"Smack!"
Before he could finish speaking, a barbed whip lashed out at him!
A searing, excruciating pain instantly spread.
Jujiro looked at Fu Xiaoting in disbelief.
Since Yunyang arrived, although the gentleman's temper is still bad, his eyes are not as scary.
"I'll let you, right now, immediately, right now! Blow it up!"
Fu Xiaoting's expression turned ferocious, and he excitedly brandished his whip.
"Otherwise, I'll kill you first!"
Jukiro gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain in his back, and stubbornly shook his head.
He simply couldn't bear it.
Those dirty, emaciated children reminded him of his own childhood when he was hungry and poorly clothed.
In Country S, most children do not live to adulthood.
He didn't want to personally push these last remaining hopes into the fire pit.
We can't do something so cruel.
Just then, a familiar yet distant figure appeared in his field of vision without warning.
He is his father.
He had been suffering from dementia since the old man passed away, but now he was looking at him with a kind expression and his eyes were exceptionally clear.
"Kiro, would you like some grilled fish?"
My father's voice was as gentle as a dream.
Giulio's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
However, the next second, the dark muzzle of a gun was pressed against his father's head.
Fu Xiaoting's icy voice rang out again, like the whisper of a demon.
"select."
"It's him, or it's the Care Home."
Jukiro felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain making it hard to breathe.
He looked at his father's gentle face, then at the bodyguards who were still searching for the children.
What should he choose?
What choice does he have?
Just as he hesitated, a deafening gunshot rang out in his ears!
"Bang!"
Jukiro was horrified to see that Fu Xiaoting had actually fired a shot!
The bullet didn't hit anyone, but instead struck a pile of explosives that had been laid out not far away.
"boom--!!!"
A deafening explosion rang out.
The intense flames instantly engulfed everything.
His father, his bodyguards whom he regarded as brothers, the entire care home... all the people and things were completely consumed by the fire and turned to ashes before his eyes.
"No--!"
Giukiro let out a desperate roar as he watched helplessly as the fire consumed everything he cherished.
Why?
Why has the man become so cruel?!
Endless pain, like a surging tide, completely overwhelmed him.
Just as he was about to be swallowed by darkness, he faintly heard a child's voice.
“Kiro…Kiro…”
who?
Who's calling him?
With great effort, Jukiro opened his eyes. The surrounding sea of fire and ruins had disappeared, replaced by a soft white light.
A familiar figure stood in the light, smiling at him.
It is sedimentary rock.
Juchiro was stunned.
"Chen Yan? You weren't already..."
He choked up, unable to utter the word "death".
Shen Yan was still smiling brightly, just like he remembered. He didn't say anything, but simply reached out his hand to him.
Gukiro suddenly realized.
It turns out that Shen Yan didn't come back to life.
He is dead.
That's fine too.
He smiled and walked towards Shen Yan, preparing to face his final destination.
But just as he was about to grasp that hand, Shen Yan's face suddenly began to distort and change.
In the blink of an eye, that sunny and handsome face turned into a chubby little face.
Shin-chan?
Shin-chan wore a mischievous, playful smile.
He was holding a round, yellowish-brown urine egg in his hand, which also smelled foul!
Before Gijiro could react, Shin-chan shoved the piss egg into his mouth without saying a word!
"Hmm!"
An indescribable taste exploded in his mouth instantly.
Just as he was about to vomit, Yun Yang's face suddenly appeared in front of him again.
"Smack!"
Yun Yang, expressionless, slapped him across the mouth, forcefully shoving the piss ball back down.
"Housekeeper, please eat."
Her voice was completely flat.
"Eat it, and you and your beloved red underwear can continue to play happily."
Giuchiro: "???"
...
"Oh my god! Who put a mushroom in the patient's mouth?!"
A sharp scream pierced the air in the ward.
The nurse used tweezers to remove half of a grayish-brown mushroom cap from Giukiro's mouth.
There was a clear ring of small teeth marks on it.
She put down the tweezers, picked up the instruments, and began to perform a routine examination on Giulio.
Body temperature...37.2 degrees!
Blood pressure...110/70!
Heart rate... 85!
All the indicators miraculously returned to normal!
The nurse was so excited she almost dropped the blood pressure monitor in her hand. She turned around and rushed out of the ward, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"Doctor! Doctor, come quick!"
"The housekeeper's temperature has gone down!"
...
On the second-floor terrace of the villa, Yunyang sat listlessly, holding a children's bubble wand and blowing bubbles one after another.
Colorful bubbles floated into the air, refracting brilliant light in the sunlight.
But her mood was completely opposite to this bright and cheerful scene.
Gukiro has been in a coma for almost 72 hours.
Although all vital signs were stable, the person remained unconscious.
The doctor couldn't give a clear answer either, and there was nothing they could do but wait.
Oh dear, what if he's in a coma for too long and his brain gets damaged?
What should I do if I wander around everywhere wearing only red underwear?
There's also the system.
They said that day that Giulio was fine.
It was probably testing her to see if she could hear its conversation with Zhang Yan!
Hamburg's investigation also made no progress.
Xiaoting, not to mention.
After the kiss, they didn't even dare to leave the room.
well.
So many annoying things, it's driving me crazy.
I'm really earning a salary of 100,000 yuan while worrying about 10 million yuan.
Yunyang became increasingly annoyed and blew out another string of bubbles.
"Then we'll raise your salary to ten million."
A magnetic voice suddenly rang out from behind her.
Yun Yang turned around abruptly and saw Fu Xiaoting standing behind her at some point, looking at her intently.
He took long strides and sat down next to her, about two meters away.
There was no other reason; I was afraid I wouldn't be able to resist pulling her into my arms and kissing her fiercely again.
With a faint smile on his face, he looked at her and said, "If you think ten million is too little, be my girlfriend, and I'll give you the canal."
Yun Yang: "..."
She rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
[Li Yuan, the canal isn't yours, of course you're being generous.]
Fu Xiaoting tilted his head, his obsidian-like eyes gleaming with tiny sparkles.
"After we get back, all my money will be yours."
Yun Yang's expression froze for a moment.
Let's stick with the canal.
It can be seen and touched.
They are from different worlds.
She sighed and reminded him:
Be quiet.
Be careful not to say it too often, or you'll give yourself away.
After saying that, he continued blowing bubbles.
One, two, three...
The countless bubbles seemed to carry away her troubles as well.
Fu Xiaoting obediently stopped talking.
After a while, Yunyang felt her clothes being gently tugged.
She turned around and saw Fu Xiaoting pointing at the bubble toy in her hand, making "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" sounds.
Yun Yang understood what he meant.
He was asking her why she was blowing bubbles.
She sighed and said, "It's the same principle as smoking, it relieves stress."
To blow bubbles, you need to take a deep breath and then slowly exhale.
This process, similar to the deep breathing relaxation technique in psychology, can effectively relieve anxiety and stress.
Fu Xiaoting paused for a moment, seemingly processing her words.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up and gestured for her to wait.
Then, he ran off like the wind.
Yun Yang: "..."
Where are you going?
A short while later, the wind blew back.
Fu Xiaoting now had a cool-looking Gatling gun-style electric bubble machine in his hand.
He handed the bubble machine to Yunyang with a smug look on his face.
Yun Yang was completely speechless.
Xiaoting, the essence of relieving stress by blowing bubbles lies in the act of blowing!
The one under pressure is me, not the electric bubble machine!
Just then, Shin-chan burst out of the stairwell like a cannonball.
"Fu Xiaoting! Give me back my bubble machine!"
He ran up to Fu Xiaoting, panting, his little face upturned, and angrily accused him.
"That was a gift for Pan'er! What right do you have to take it!"
Fu Xiaoting blinked innocently, holding the bubble machine high, but refusing to give it to Xiaoxin.
Shin-chan panicked and jumped up to grab it.
A tall boy over 1.8 meters tall and a tiny little boy less than 1 meter tall were chasing each other and jumping around on the terrace.
Seeing this chaotic scene, Yun Yang's head ached even more.
【Xiaoting, you should just stay indoors...】
Suddenly, Shin-chan, who was chasing after the cat, abruptly stopped.
He looked as if he had seen something extremely terrifying; his face turned deathly pale instantly. He turned around quickly, grabbed Fu Xiaoting's leg, and hid his small body completely behind him.
"elder sister!"
His voice trembled uncontrollably with fear.
"Kobold!"
"The kobolds are here!"
Yun Yang and Fu Xiaoting both felt a chill and looked downstairs at the same time.
Outside the high walls of the villa, a lithe black figure, like a ghost, was climbing at an incredible speed.
His movements were so agile that they seemed inhuman. Using both hands and feet, he easily vaulted over the three-meter-high wall in just a few leaps and landed steadily in the yard.
The man raised his head, his beady eyes on his mask fixed on the third-floor terrace where they were. He took a step and headed straight for them!
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