Chapter 394 The Terrifying Castle Owner (54)
Noticing that Shen Yuan's body was still shaking, Fu Qi hugged Shen Yuan tighter and continued to warm her with his body temperature.
Chen Yuan was really frightened by Fu Qi's crazy behavior.
Such an important birthday bracelet was smashed without any mercy.
She was roasted over the fire, sweating profusely.
I don't want to accept it, but if I don't, he will become even crazier.
Now it’s the birthday crown, what’s the next one?
There was no ending for her and the current Fu Qi. She could only constantly refresh her favorability and strive to survive in order to conquer the extremely indifferent and unkind castle lord five hundred years later.
She had to leave eventually, she couldn't stay.
Shen Yuan buried his head in his knees, thinking a lot.
Fu Qi held her tightly, never letting go, his arms tightly locked around Shen Yuan's shoulders. Due to years of hunger and his young age, he was a little thin, but he was strong, leaving Shen Yuan with nowhere to escape.
Fu Qi leaned cautiously on Shen Yuan's neck, looking at the corner of the sky revealed outside the broken window.
Actually, it's time for it to snow.
But there are no distinct seasons in the cemetery, only boring day and night.
"Whenever I felt cold, my mother would hug me like this and use her warmth to keep me warm. She was so warm, and I would stick to her every winter."
Chen Yuan's trembling body gradually calmed down. She didn't say anything and listened to him quietly.
This could barely be considered a rare warm moment between the two after their falling out.
"Sister, can we please stop arguing?"
Fu Qi said: "I know they are fine. Don't worry, I won't do anything to them again. Can you stay here peacefully and accompany me?"
He really likes his sister very much.
The sister who saved him and applied medicine to him, the sister who protected him in front of outsiders, the sister who hated him, was afraid of him, and scolded him and beat him.
No matter what it looks like, he likes it very much.
But no matter how much you like someone, your heart will still hurt.
He wanted his sister to smile at him, and the two of them to live a sweet and happy life like an ordinary couple.
But he also knew that he would have to bear the consequences of everything he took by force.
He just wanted his sister to be with him.
If only it could last a little longer, a little longer.
In the face of Fu Qi's hopeful gaze, Chen Yuan could only shake his head.
"I said, I can't stay, if I stay, I will die..."
"I can protect you."
It's not that I can, but that I can.
"You can't protect me."
Fu Qi had set the rules of the game, and he now had no ability to change them.
Fu Qi approached Shen Yuan and bit the back of her fragile neck, his tone as stubborn as a child.
"No, you don't believe me."
All the blood corpses now obey his orders, and the workers in the cemetery are no longer a threat.
He can keep his sister safe.
Of course you can.
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Wang Jianguo thought he was dead, and when he opened his eyes he saw the underworld.
Strange, do people sleep with multiple people in the underworld as well?
Until I heard a familiar voice called "Dad".
His confused mind suddenly became clear, and Wang Jianguo looked over in disbelief. Wang Ting opened her arms and pounced towards him.
Wang Jianguo stretched out his hands in disbelief and hugged him tightly.
Wang Jianguo rubbed the back of Wang Ting's head tightly with his big hand. He hugged her tightly. The feeling of losing and regaining was too wonderful. He was afraid that it would be gone in a flash. He wished he could integrate Wang Ting into his bones and blood.
“Tingting..Tingting…”
"Woo woo, Dad! I'm so scared, Dad..."
"Be good, Daddy is here, don't be afraid."
Blood is connected, and Wang Ting's torrential cry tugged at Wang Jianguo's heart, and even a grown man burst into tears in an instant.
"Blood, you lost so much blood! I thought you were dead!"
The little girl was terrified by yesterday's scene. She saw with her own eyes her father's neck being bitten off by the bloody corpse. The feeling of horror and panic was fatal.
Wang Jianguo touched Wang Ting's forehead and his palm felt hot.
Sure enough, I have a fever.
"Be good, you're sick, Tingting. Let's find a place to sleep first. Daddy will watch over you."
Wang Ting nestled limply in Wang Jianguo's arms, nodding with sobs.
"But where can we go?"
Wen Yan's words brought Wang Jianguo to the bottom again.
Yeah, where can they go?
The dormitory is not safe, the rooftop is not safe, and there is no safe place in the entire cemetery.
At this time, Tan Qing in the corner finally woke up.
He said, "Follow me."
A group of people hid in the solitary confinement room in the bone scraping area, prepared some medicine for Wang Ting to drink, and coaxed her to sleep. Only then did Wang Jianguo have extra energy to recall what happened last night.
I still feel the lingering pain of having my throat bitten off, and it feels like a nerve spasm whenever I think about it.
He also saw with his own eyes that Tan Che's intestines were bitten off, and he was definitely dead.
But why are they still alive?
All this was so unreal that Wang Jianguo even thought he had entered a dream woven by the vicious housekeeper.
Is he...really still alive?
Before he could get into any confusion, Wen Yan spoke quietly and resolved his doubts.
"I know what you're thinking. We're all still alive thanks to Yuanyuan who asked someone to rescue us last night."
Tan Che: "Asking for help?"
"Yes, asking for help. She's such a strong and kind person. In order to save us, she was willing to ask someone for help. The other person was a boy younger than her..."
This is something that makes Wen Yan feel heartbroken every time she mentions it, but she has to say it.
Let everyone know who saved them.
We must remember the kindness and repay the kindness.
Hearing this, Tan Qing paused, raised his eyes and asked
"What does the boy look like?"
"Very beautiful, not very old, definitely not an ordinary person."
Wen Yan will never forget the appearance of that little boy. He was like a god descending from heaven to save mortals from danger.
"But aren't there only six of us taskers left in this world? Where did that boy come from?"
Wen Yan shook his head slowly: "I don't know, I only know that he knew Yuanyuan, and he saved us because of Yuanyuan."
"Do you know what Jing Siyu said before she died?"
Wang Jianguo suddenly interrupted with a strange look on his face.
Wen Yan was stunned and didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Jing Siyu.
"What?"
"She said that when she was in Rose Castle, she saw Shen Yuan meeting privately with a noble and powerful man, and the butler called him—Master."
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