However, the way Yimu covered his nose, sneezed and coughed, with snot running down his face, was disgusting.
The man moved aside in disgust, kicked the seat in front of him, and cursed, "Damn it, put out your cigarette! The car will be covered in this kid's snot, it's filthy."
The cigarette butt was thrown out of the window, and the car drove for a while on the bumpy gravel road before coming to a stop.
Yi Mu was pulled out of the car, and someone took out an assembly shovel from the trunk.
They chose a flat spot, spat into their hands, and started digging.
The man who had been sitting next to Yi Mu was probably the leader of their group. He sat on a grave mound without any hesitation, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and smoking.
After smoking for a while, he thought of something, glanced at Yi Mu, and seeing that he was fine, couldn't help but chuckle, "Weren't you allergic to the smell of smoke? Now you're fine again."
Yi Mu threw away the damp tissue in his hand. They weren't in a sealed space now, and besides, the cigarettes this man was smoking were obviously different from his brother's. He wasn't that delicate.
"I don't want to die so mysteriously. At least erect a monument for me, even if it's made of wood."
Yi Mu spoke in a muffled voice, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked pitiful.
The man's gaze fell on him. Yi Mu had red lips and white teeth, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a chin with a crescent shape. His temperament was as refined as jade.
From a straight man's perspective, Yi Mu has no manliness at all, but this guy is really good-looking.
Not only were the men stunned, but even the weasel-faced, perverted guy among them, who was known for his backdoor ways, thought so.
While catching his breath, Da Ma glanced at Yi Mu and, in just one glance, felt an irresistible itch to get back to work.
He put down the shovel and looked over here, staring lewdly at Yi Mu's face and body while rubbing his hands together and looking at the boss with a smirk.
"I think this kid is pretty good-looking. The ducks in the shop aren't as tender as one of his fingers. Before you bury him, can you give me some pleasure?"
Before the eldest brother could express his opinion, Yi Mu laughed in anger, letting out a cold laugh.
"I'm just unlucky and have offended people, so I'll accept being buried alive by you."
What? You came into this world perfectly fine, and you can't even die with dignity?
I'm telling you! Anyone who dares to touch me today, I'll haunt you all as a ghost after I die and settle the score with you one by one!
He stared at them one by one expressionlessly, his gaze icy, as if they weren't people at all, but merely something dispensable.
Everyone present thought Yi Mu was a weak and incompetent scholar and didn't treat him like a man. They didn't expect him to have a temper.
The eldest brother was the first to jump up, kicking Yi Mu to the ground with a flying kick, and then began to punch and kick him.
"Damn it, you dare threaten me? I'll give you the guts to come looking for me, and I'll make sure you're obliterated!"
The men who were digging the hole dropped their shovels and came over to beat him up.
Yimu clutched his head, curling up like a shrimp in pain.
It's unclear whether Xi Junyan understood his subtext: if that bastard didn't come to save him, his first world would end in such a pathetic way.
The thought flashed through his mind in an instant, but then someone's fist struck Yi Mu in the temple, and he shuddered and passed out.
He didn't know what happened next.
When Yi Mu opened his eyes again, his nose was filled with the distinctive smell of disinfectant from the hospital.
Sunlight shone on the hospital bed, and the light fell on the back of his hand.
Yi Mu felt the sunlight was a bit too hot, so he pulled his hand back.
[Host, you're finally awake? (*＾ワ＾*)]
Yi Mu's eyelids twitched. He had only taken a nap. What was this weird emoticon? Was the system malfunctioning?
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