Chapter 1992 Sir, get a rose tattoo 33
[Hiss... As expected, every time Little Heavenly Lord acts like a yandere, it makes me furious QAQ]
Just then, Xiao Yao's cute voice came from beside her. Si Jin turned off the screen, raised her hand and pinched her brow twice, trying to relieve her headache.
He leaned back on the sofa, enjoying the strawberries Si Cheng had brought him, and asked a question using his divine sense—
I'll give you three sentences to explain what happened, why I'm here, and why you suddenly appeared.
Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.
Xiao Yao's eyes widened instantly, and she gasped even harder, almost fainting from the shock.
Using its paws to support its wobbly head, it finally managed to stand up and grit its teeth to organize its thoughts.
I was trying to figure out how to explain all of this suddenly happening in just three sentences.
But Si Jin was clearly losing patience: You have ten seconds left.
Ten, nine, eight...
The countdown began, and the system's mechanical heart almost withered from fright.
Her mind raced, and finally, as Si Jin counted down to "three," she raised her paw and spoke: "[It's...it's like this!]"
The little tiger, tail between its legs, tried its best to explain: "This plane was created by Little Heavenly Lord himself. From my observations in the System Bureau, he seems to dislike this clone, Su Linyuan. Placing him in this plane is actually for training."
[The current plot is that Su Linyuan should face his suddenly "resurrected" father on his own. Your appearance will affect the plot, so you have been transported to your younger brother's home abroad.]
【I only sneaked in during the dimensional turmoil to tell you the truth, and you still yelled at me (∧)】
Xiao Yao raised her paw, explaining as she wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
But the more she wiped, the more aggrieved she felt, and she couldn't stop crying: [Waaaaahhhhhh (*)]
Si Jin's attention wasn't on its last sentence of explanation.
Her gaze shifted, and after a moment she asked again: "He took off my tracking bracelet and prepared a confession ceremony. If I leave now, won't I look like an irresponsible jerk?"
If I go back now, what awaits me will definitely be the "chasing yandere crematorium".
[Huh?] So, the only thing our master is concerned about when Little Heavenly Lord kills people so recklessly?
Xiao Yao's attention was quickly diverted. She sniffed and made an even bolder hypothesis.
[So tell me, after chasing you through so many worlds, doesn't Little Heavenly Lord also hope you can be cremated once?]
Si Jin fell into deep thought, her brows furrowing even more deeply.
He rarely agreed with Xiao Yao's ideas, but this time, he actually felt that there was some truth to them.
I don't want to go to the crematorium.
Si Jin murmured bluntly, "I need to think of a way."
Si Jin lowered her hand, picked up a strawberry, put it in her mouth, and began to think quietly. When she ate the third strawberry, it was as if she suddenly thought of something.
His gaze was fixed on Si Cheng, who was leisurely watching TV on the side.
Q: "Aren't you studying medicine?"
"Yes." Si Cheng turned around, not quite understanding. "What's wrong?"
"Which mental hospital in Beijing is the most famous in China? I'd like to visit it."
"Huh?" Si Cheng immediately tensed up: "Brother, are you sick? Should I give you a test first, so you don't get scammed by a mental hospital?"
"No need." Si Jin smiled. "I just... want to put on a show."
… …
On the other side, in just half an hour, Su Linyuan had severed the tendons in his father's hands and feet, cut off his tongue, and then threw him into the underground warehouse.
Only when it was confirmed that the person was completely incapable of shouting or moving did they chain him up.
Like teasing a dog, I tossed him half a scrambled bun.
As he closed the iron gate, he was met with his father's eyes, which were filled with bloodshot hatred.
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