Chapter 85 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 20
Lu Siyu grabbed his shoulder and pressed him against the wall.
"You lied to me? You're going to abandon me?" The young man's eyes were bloodshot as he lowered his head and bit Xie Rong's neck.
Xie Rong gave a soft snort, his face darkening as he loosened his grip on the overly delicate skin between his lips and teeth.
Even without leaving a tooth mark, Xie Rong looked like she was about to cry from the pain, looking down at him innocently.
"I'm lying to you?" Xie Rong slapped him across the face, then patted his swollen cheek. "Don't think I don't know. The person who sent you emails in private was the Crown Prince."
"He wanted to form a marriage alliance with the Xie family, but felt that he couldn't control the Xie family, so he secretly sent you to get close to me in order to find out what secrets he could use to blackmail me."
Lu Siyu lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't..."
“You lied to me, I lied to you, we’re even,” Xie Rong interrupted him with a smile, not having the habit of listening to people. She slowly straightened her crumpled sleeves, then rolled her eyes and said, “Even if we’re not even, didn’t you say you were willing to go to hell for me?”
"Shouldn't you feel honored that a lowly commoner like you could go to hell for me?"
Xie Rong smiled softly, turned around, and walked out of the cell.
[Protagonist's pain level +10, current pain level 85]
[Protagonist's pain level +10, current pain level 95]
[Protagonist's pain level +10. Please note, the pain level is now full!]
[Protagonist's pain level +10. Please note, the pain level is now full!]
The system's warnings grew louder and louder.
[Host, our mission has been completed ahead of schedule! We now have enough energy to escape this world. Due to the protagonist's abnormal emotions, the system has detected a high probability of causing the world to collapse. Do you wish to initiate the automatic escape procedure?]
"No rush," Xie Rong said, "We're still a long way from the main storyline, aren't we?"
He hasn't even inherited the Xie family yet, how could he be willing to leave?
The system's behavior is tantamount to trying to run away with someone after causing trouble.
Xie Rong pinched the system's cheek. "Bad system."
[Bad host!]
Xie Rong smiled and lowered his head to kiss the system's forehead.
The white slime covered its face and twisted around, turning completely pink in a second.
He didn't want to be the host's puppy, but the host loved him!
[Host...woof woof woof...] the system said shyly, [Do I imitate it well?]
Xie Rong patted his head thoughtfully, "Could you let your main system make a sound too?"
"Waaah, I'm too scared."
...
After that day, Xie Rong never saw Lu Siyu again.
Just seven days later, he learned from other people that the royal family had executed the assassin of the crown prince on the spot.
From the moment Lu Siyu appeared until his departure, only half a year had passed.
It will not leave any trace of his life at the academy.
The night before graduation, Xie Rong returned from the student council and saw the villa's living room piled high with bouquets and gift boxes.
"Young Master, these are graduation gifts from your classmates." It was raining today, and the butler stood beside him with an umbrella. "They are all very reluctant to part with you."
“That’s true,” Xie Rong bent down and casually picked out a flower, brought it to his nose and smelled it, his tone slightly critical, “After all, once they leave the academy, given their status, they will naturally never see me again.”
The butler hesitated, feeling that these people were not sending gifts because of the Xie family's power.
But it seems unnecessary for his young master to know these things.
The next morning, at seven o'clock.
Sunlight shone on the pure white spire of the clock tower, reflecting a dazzling light that even scalded the white pigeons that were taking a break on the spire, causing them to fly away in a flock.
Parlen's summer school uniform is a simple and neat short-sleeved shirt, and today is the last time Xie Rong will wear it.
This was the first time he had ever seriously gone to school, even if he counted all his past and present lives.
I'm a little happy.
He's an even more formidable villain.
Xie Rong stood in front of the full-length mirror, leaned closer, looked left and right, and tied her long hair into a low ponytail with a hair tie in her mouth.
"Young Master, the graduation ceremony is about to begin," the butler reminded him as he entered.
“Let’s go,” Xie Rong said, getting into the back seat of the car and chewing on a lollipop. “We don’t need to be a minute late today.”
The driver paused for a moment, then replied respectfully, "Yes, young master."
The graduation ceremony was held in the largest concert hall.
Xie Rong, as a student representative, was required to give a speech.
After he finished his speech, some idiots in the audience actually burst into tears.
He just graduated, he's not dead, what bad luck.
Xie Rong pursed her lips and stepped off the stage with a stern face.
“Xie Rong,” Xu Xi said, holding a bunch of sunflowers, as he walked up to him, raising one of his sharp eyebrows. “The next time we meet will be in the council.”
Xie Rong refused his flowers, looking at him coldly: "So eager to declare war on me?"
"..."
Xu Xi laughed in exasperation.
He said it was unnecessary.
Xu Xi, with a sour face, followed Xie Rong outside, kicking pebbles on the roadside as he walked, seemingly venting his anger.
"Is the president also heading home?" Chu Mu asked, appearing out of nowhere. "I'm going that way anyway, why don't you ride with me?"
“I’m going that way too, oh right, Wang Chengxiu is going that way too,” Xu Xi kicked a pebble at Chu Mu and laughed casually, “Take us with you too.”
Chu Mu said with a grin, "Sorry, I was just a little reluctant to part with the president, so I wanted to walk a little further with him. You're not really angry, are you?"
"My father has come to pick me up," Xie Rong said, his patience wearing thin, and walked past the two of them to leave.
Chu Mu's smile faded as he stared at Xie Rong's departing figure. "Nobody wants your flowers. It's better to throw them away."
“Oh,” Xu Xi nodded, “your car is also lost since no one rides in it.”
“I’m not like you,” Chu Mu said with a smile, “My uncle’s cousin’s cousin’s aunt recently got engaged to a younger member of the Xie family. As a member of the bride’s family, I have to visit her often.”
Xu Xi clapped twice expressionlessly and said sarcastically, "Then congratulations."
In the midst of their bickering, Xie Rong had already opened the familiar car door and gotten in.
"Father—" Xie Rong was about to complain about the hot weather and how his father didn't even turn on the air conditioning in the car, but when he turned his head, he was met with a pair of very familiar wolf eyes.
Xie Rong immediately turned to look at the driver in the driver's seat.
The driver was wearing a mask; he wasn't a driver for the Xie family.
“Xie Rong, you said before,” the young man took his hand, his fingers threading through Xie Rong’s, “that if I was willing to go to hell for you, I should be fed well every day and never go hungry again.”
Xie Rong frowned, trying to pull his hand back, but his hand remained motionless.
"Let me go! Who do you think you're talking to?" Xie Rong was forced close to the car door, tilting her head back slightly and pressing one cheek against the car window.
He glanced to the side and saw Wang Chengxiu stop in front of the car door and knock on the window.
A hot, hard male body pressed against him from behind, its wet, warm lips lightly brushing against the back of his neck.
"Now I've crawled back from hell, and I'm hungry."
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