Chapter 2099 The Root of Tragedy
The girl turned pale with fear: "Tell me what I did wrong, I will change, I will learn! Please don't kill me!"
He just put his hand on her neck, and the girl thought he was going to kill her!
He gave a bitter laugh, "Even you are afraid of me, all of you are afraid of me..."
Is he really a vicious person? But he obviously didn't do anything. In his spare time, he painted. When he wasn't painting, he read books, was in a daze, or walked the dog.
He has never done anything harmful to society, nor has he hurt anyone. He is even afraid of communicating with others.
But Xiaojiu was afraid of him, the servants around him were afraid of him, and the people who collaborated with him on the exhibition were also afraid of him.
Xiaojiu even said he was despicable.
Why?
Is it because he doesn't like talking to people?
Wouldn't it be better if he behaved like a beast and acted like a despicable villain?
Xiao Jun's hand slid down her slender neck to her collar, and he tore it open with force, revealing her snow-white skin.
"You'd better kill me!" said the girl humiliatedly.
Xiao Jun ignored her. Whether he wanted her or wanted to kill her, it was indeed very simple now.
He turned her face and really hoped that he was crazy enough to see this woman as Xiaojiu.
Unfortunately, the body is hot but the mind is clear.
This girl has nothing in common with Xiaojiu.
Xiao Jun is not yet at the point of closing his eyes and having sex with a strange woman.
He turned over and lay on his back in bed.
"Go out and lock the door."
The girl immediately got out of bed and said, "Thank you, thank you, Master."
Then she ran out and locked the door for him in a frantic manner, as if he were a wild animal that would pounce on her and eat her at any moment.
When the room returned to silence, the heat in Xiao Jun's body had reached its limit.
He couldn't understand what was happening to his body. It seemed like he had touched Xiaojiu and this happened.
He felt like he had suddenly become a different person, a little hungry and indiscriminate. Even when he faced the maid just now, he had a reaction.
Ten minutes later...
The heat in his body dissipated a little, and he stumbled into the bathroom. Without even taking off his clothes, he lay in the bathtub and turned the cold water to the maximum...
This was the first time he imagined Xiaojiu and did that kind of thing.
He felt pathetic, miserable, and even disgusting.
As the cold water flooded over him, he felt as if there was a filthy, dark black hole beneath him, and he was falling uncontrollably...
I don't know which worker shouted first: "Oh no! Frost has arrived!"
This voice is like shouting "fire".
Then, there was a hustle and bustle outside.
Xiao Jun sat up from the cold water, pulled aside the blinds on the bathroom glass, and looked downstairs.
Standing in the middle of the crowd is the old farmer of the vineyard. It is said that when he bought the vineyard, he planted the first grape vine here with his own hands.
At this time he was organizing other workers to do something.
Xiao Jun's thoughts, which had drifted into the sky, landed back on the ground and returned to his body.
He walked out of the bathtub and went downstairs wet.
When he stood in front of everyone, everyone was shocked.
Xiao Jun is now the owner of the manor. When the old farmer saw him coming out like this, he immediately came forward and asked him with concern why his clothes were wet.
Xiao Jun asked in a cold voice, "What happened?"
The old worker explained that the temperature is low tonight and the grape vines are covered with frost. When there is too much frost, the grape yield will decrease and it will also affect the maturity of this year's grapes, making it impossible to make good wine.
Xiao Jun nodded: "Then what should we do?"
The old workers said that they would use heating methods, which is to light coal and firewood around the vines to heat the air and prevent frost.
Xiao Jun nodded again. The cold wind rushed into his body, he shivered, and then looked around blankly.
Suddenly, I didn't understand why I was here discussing keeping the vines warm with a bunch of farmers. What on earth was he doing?
Come to think of it, I bought this vineyard in order to please Xiaojiu.
Because she was having a great time in the vineyard.
Xiao Jun wanted to laugh. Just to make her happy, he had tortured himself into this state.
How did she respond? She said, I don’t like you and I would never be with you even if I die.
Then why do I still keep this garden?
So what if we saved the grapevine?
She would not harvest with him, nor would she taste a drop of wine produced in this winery.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jun took the axe for chopping wood from the worker and walked towards the vineyard.
The cold wind outside poured down on him, the heat in his body burned him, and her words "I would rather die than be with you" repeated again and again in his mind, pricking his nerves like needles.
Like dominoes, when the card of love falls, all the dominoes collapse, and his inner world is collapsing.
Xiao Jun came to the vineyard and swung the axe vigorously, chopping off the tangled roots and cutting off the tangled webs.
He heard that grapevines are spiritual, and he really wanted to ask these vines why he exists in this world and why no one likes him?
The grapevines trembled and shook, speechless.
No one could answer his questions. His mother was gone and his father's mind was not on him.
He is not the product of his parents' love at all.
Now his father indulges him only out of guilt.
I have never been loved, so I don’t know how to love others. Is this the root of my tragedy?
So when I feel a little bit of care, I treasure it and then try hard to imagine that love.
In the end, I found out that everything was an illusion. Xiaojiu was a gentle and kind girl. She treated others in that way, but I foolishly mistook that kindness for love.
When Xiao Jun finally ran out of strength and stood on the ridge of the field with his head lowered, leaning on the axe handle, the old grape farmer came over, tears streaming down his face, as if his heart was broken: "My God, my young master, I beg you, please spare my grapes..."
Xiao Jun was completely exhausted, his vision went dark, and he fell straight forward.
Ruomu on the side immediately rushed forward, and Xiao Jun finally fell on the girl's thin shoulders.
…
When Uncle Wei returned to the manor, Xiao Jun had already been carried back to the room. Ruomu had already taken off all his wet clothes and was using a wet scraper to scrape the bend of Xiao Jun's wrist.
"What are you doing?" Uncle Wei asked sternly.
Ruomu put down the scraper in panic, stepped aside, and said, "Master Ajun has a fever. I don't know what medicine to give him, so I'll use scraping to reduce his fever first."
She also specifically emphasized that her younger brothers and sisters all did the same thing when they had a fever.
Uncle Wei calmed down and said, "This is none of your business. Go down."
Ruomu quickly picked up the scraper on the bed and was about to go out when Xiao Jun suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes at the same time.
"You stay."
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