Before he could utter the word "open", a hand grabbed the back of his neck and pressed it directly against the huge glass, with a bang -
"Hmm!" Blade groaned. The violent movement strained his back, causing him to wince in pain.
Di Shenhan leaned forward and whispered a gloomy voice in his ear, "If you dare to leave, I will break your legs!"
"you……"
"Don't act like you're guilty!"
"I... I have a clear conscience, but..."
“That’s enough!”
Dao Ren's expression was stunned and painful. He didn't know if this was right. Even if other people in the Di family had complaints, would he not make any changes?
Di Shenhan lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the trembling eyelashes of the blade, and said, "Remember, the only one who decides your coming and going is me."
Blade's head drooped heavily. He felt terrible, as if he was stuck in a swamp and unable to save himself.
"I...I don't want to cause discord between you brothers because of me..."
"You want to leave?" Di Shenhan asked, his cold, hard lips extremely close to the ear, as if ready to touch it at any moment. His voice was mellow and low, hitting the fragile eardrum and reaching the heart of the blade.
The corners of his eyes turned red, and his head drooped even lower, "...No..."
Di Shenhan loosened his grip on the back of his neck, "I'll help you apply the medicine."
Blade lay on the bed, revealing his naked, strong back with beautiful skin. Under his loose pajamas, the line of his narrow waist was lost.
The cooling liquid slid over the wound, and the pain was gone.
"Young Master, did I ever see you guys when I was little?" Dao Ren asked sullenly. "Since our two families were in touch, I should have seen you guys before, right?"
"Um."
Blade thought about it again, but still couldn't find any familiar place.
"I think I've lost my memory. I don't remember anything before I was six. The god said he took me back from the seaside. I had a high fever and almost died. He must have burned away my memory... I don't even know why I ended up in the sea. Was I framed, or what..."
The hand applying the medicine pauses slightly.
There was a deep gleam in Di Shenhan's cold eyes.
"Have we played before?" Blade asked curiously. "I was five or six, about the same age as your nephew. You're ten, you wouldn't play with a kid like me, would you?"
Di Shenhan continued to apply the medicine without saying anything.
"We must have played together before, otherwise why would you bring me back to the Di family and make me your close bodyguard..." Blade didn't know whether to say he was lucky or that Di Shenhan was overconfident. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Don't you hate me?"
"It's none of your business."
Dao Ren said almost subconsciously, "Wu Jiu is also innocent."
"She's still alive."
Blade pursed his lips and said nothing.
Emperor Shenhan was very confused. If they were related, Wujiu would have died long ago.
"When will the Third Young Master come back?" Dao Ren asked again soon.
"Look at himself."
"He won't come back from here, right? Can you go and comfort him?"
"Won't."
"..." Blade, having known Di Shenhan for ten years, knew he was no pushover. He either gave orders or forced them. Every time he got angry, he was the one to coax Di Shenhan! It had been like this for ten years, and he didn't know what he was suffering. "Then you'll just let him stay in China?"
"Too much talk."
Blade thought of the contract, which contained a clause that required him to remain silent when necessary.
When is it necessary?
It seems as if this matter has nothing to do with him.
Emperor Shenhan sat in the position of ruler and was used to giving orders.
"When you first found me, did you feel your head buzzing and your eyes flashing? My personality perfectly avoids the external conditions you need." Dao Ren couldn't help but asked.
Mainly because he felt that exploring Di Shenhan's inner world was a very interesting thing.
"Are you sure you want to ask?"
Blade wisely said nothing more.
"Ugh! Cough!" Si Yuanqi rushed into the bathroom, but before he could flush the toilet, blood had already spurted all over the floor.
Lying next to the toilet, the water in the toilet was dyed red.
shocking.
Si Yuanqi touched his mouth and found blood on the back of his hand.
He seemed to be getting more and more serious.
After finding his cell phone, Si Yuanqi made a video call to Dibao.
Dibao was watching her third brother change Xiao Baozhu's diaper when Bob came over with his cell phone. "Miss Di, your phone is ringing."
"Oh, give it to me!" When he looked down, Dibao threw his cell phone down.
She throws her cell phone wherever she takes it.
She doesn't have many contacts anyway, and her phone is always silent.
Di Bao thought it was Si Minghan calling again.
Si Minghan basically goes to KING Group in the afternoon.
She also has to call home every day.
However, when she saw the incoming call, even a video call, she was slightly stunned.
Staring blankly at the familiar number.
"What's wrong?" Di Bolin noticed her expression.
Di Bao hesitated and said, "...It's Si Yuanqi."
"What does he want to see you for? Answer, Third Brother is here!" Di Bolin said.
Dibao was not afraid, but he was wondering why Si Yuanqi contacted him again, and it was a video call.
Is there something wrong? If there is something, shouldn't she go to her third brother...
She stood up and said, "I'll go inside to answer it."
Go to the bathroom and close the door. Dibao pressed the answer button.
The video screen on Si Yuanqi's side was facing the Tianling board, and only Dibao's face was on the screen.
"Si Yuanqi?"
"Yes, it's me."
"What are you doing?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to see you."
Dibao frowned, "Didn't we agree not to contact you?"
"I know, this is the last time, I promise... Uh, cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Before Si Yuanqi finished speaking, someone on the other end suddenly started coughing.
The entire video shook violently, and there seemed to be a flash of blood.
Di Bao was stunned and uneasy. "Si Yuanqi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Was that blood on the floor just now?"
"I'm fine..." Si Yuanqi's voice became hoarse and his breathing became rough.
"You...what's wrong with you?" Di Bao felt something was wrong. "Si Yuanqi, let me take a look at you."
"Baoer, you said you loved me before, was that true?"
Dibao didn't want to answer this question, his mind and body were in denial. Most importantly, why was Si Yuanqi asking this out of the blue?
"I wonder what the meaning of my existence is. But at least there were happy moments. Those two years were the only value of my life..."
Two years, she and Tao Bao were together for two years.
"Baoer, I can't get out..." Si Yuanqi's voice was hurried, and his breath was gasping suddenly, as if he was in great pain.
With a click, the phone fell to the ground, facing the ceiling.
"Si Yuanqi? Si Yuanqi!" Di Bao called Si Yuanqi's name anxiously.
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