Chapter 470 Xie Jiu Extra (End)

A smile gradually emerged on Xie Jiu’s fair and delicate face. The corners of his mouth were stretched open, and his red eyes were flashing with a frivolous smile. Unable to suppress it, he covered his stomach and laughed, “Are you fools!”

He stretched out his hand, and pointed his slender white fingers at the boy with short white hair, “What I want to talk about is your identity. Who cares whether this woman knows you are a ghost or not!”

Because it was so funny, his outstretched hand was shaking with the laughter.

"Ji Chi, have you really forgotten? We met more than a hundred years ago!"

Ji Chi's body froze, "What did you say?"

Xie Jiu slowed down his smile, and he stopped sitting on the small stool and stood up. He was afraid that he would have wrinkles on his face and make Yaoyao dislike him, so he quickly stopped laughing and gently pressed his eye corners with his fingertips, trying to suppress the wrinkles. The

red and white slim-fitting robe he wore outlined his figure perfectly. As he walked slowly, the ends of his hair moved slightly, and the tassels on his belt swayed playfully.

This cheerful man was really out of tune with the environment here.

Xie Jiu raised the corner of his lips, "Ji Chi, it was here that you were locked up for the first time. You cried for a long time. Unfortunately, you were taken away by the Qiao family and never came back. Hey, you are not timid, so you subconsciously forget the most painful thing in your life after becoming a ghost?"

Xie Jiu's words seemed to touch a switch. Ji Chi's head suddenly hurt. He covered his head. Too many suppressed pictures came out at once, forcing him to have a splitting headache. Qiao Wanwan

noticed that Ji Chi was not right. She shouted: "Ji Chi, Ji Chi! What's wrong with you? Ji Chi!"

Ji Chi fell into the darkest past.

When he was young, he was selected to study at Shanshui Academy because of his good looks. Later, he became the "lucky guy" in the academy. He stood in the lively dinner and was photographed by a camera. Then, he

followed the dean back to the academy. That night, someone took him to a room to "teach" him how to please others.

He refused to obey and was locked up in a dark, damp, and turbid cell.

It was also here that he saw a white-haired boy who was tortured beyond recognition and paralyzed in a corner.

The boy's clothes were torn, and his body was covered in blood and other physical dirt. He was like a reptile that was thrown into a corner and rotted and smelled. He was silent and seemed to be dead, but he held the broken umbrella in his hand very tightly. To him, the umbrella seemed to be his only connection with the world.

The people in the academy grabbed Ji Chi, pointed at the dirty and smelly figure on the ground and told him, "If you don't listen, you will be the next one."

Ji Chi had never seen such a horrible and disgusting scene. He was scared and cried for a long time. He once hoped that someone would come to save him, but as he was imprisoned for longer and longer, he saw the white-haired boy who looked like rotten mud being picked up and tortured and beaten again and again, and he gradually fell into despair.

In the end, he surrendered.

When Ji Chi was taken out, he said to the people on the ground: "Just admit defeat and thank you. We are all people abandoned by our families. No matter how hard we insist, it is meaningless."

No one responded to him.

Ji Chi was taken to a rich man's private house. He didn't know the rich man's name. He only heard someone call him "Master Qiao". Later he learned that he was sent to the dean's private house.

Not long after, he died.

He died without dignity. His body was just thrown into a dry well at random.

Ji Chi couldn't understand why he had already admitted defeat and tried hard to do what they said, but those people still didn't give him a way to live?

He just wanted to survive!

Maybe he didn't want to remember the painful past in his subconscious. In the long years, when he turned into a ghost with deep resentment, he forgot the past and the only thing he remembered was his own name. The

Qiao family's private house was already abandoned. He stayed in the ruins day after day, watching every sunrise and sunset blankly. Just when he thought he would have to spend endless years in such boredom, Qiao Wanwan appeared in front of him like light.

There is no doubt that Qiao Wanwan is his salvation.

For Qiao Wanwan, he became the person she liked, even if it meant destroying his own personality and pretending to be what she expected. He was willing to give everything for her.

"Ji Chi! Ji Chi!" Qiao Wanwan saw Ji Chi kneeling on the ground in exhaustion. She wanted to rush over, but she couldn't get close to him because of the iron chain. Ji Chi seemed to have lost his soul and didn't respond to her voice. "Xie Jiu, what did you do to Ji Chi!"

Qiao Wanwan suddenly stumbled forward and fell into the water. It turned out that the chain on her body broke.

Xie Jiu looked down and smiled slowly, "I didn't do anything."

Qiao Wanwan felt something was wrong. Xie Jiu actually untied her like this?

But she didn't care to think too much, she quickly got up and ran to Ji Chi, stretched out her hand to hold his shoulder, "Ji Chi, look at me, don't scare me! Ji Chi!"

A pair of hands suddenly pushed her away.

Qiao Wanwan fell to the ground, and she looked up in disbelief.

Ji Chi stood up slowly, his face expressionless, the eyes that usually showed joy when looking at her were only cold, "Your last name is Qiao, you found me in the Qiao family's private house, and you also know that I am a dead person. Have you never doubted my identity?"

Qiao Wanwan's expression froze, and she was instantly engulfed by extreme panic.

The door of the house was closed, blocking out the absurd farce.

Xie Jue was carrying a shopping bag, humming a little tune, and walking briskly on the aisle.

He was an extremely petty person, and his creed was an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

When Yaoyao fell into the river, he was so panicked and scared that even killing Ji Chi and Qiao Wanwan was not enough to calm him down.

So, let this pair of "true love" live well.

Only by living can you taste more pain.

Xie Jue went to the fourth floor, and just as he was about to open the door, the door opened from the inside, and the girl's hand reached out and grabbed his ear accurately.

"You came back later than me. Did you go to the playground to play Strawberry Superman cards with the elementary school students again!"

Xie Jiu bent over and begged for mercy, "Yaoyao, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Bai Yao raised her hand.

He immediately closed his eyes and waited obediently to be beaten.

But when she slapped him, she was rubbing his face. He opened his eyes and saw through her eyes that his face was rubbed into a funny state.

Bai Yao was still pretending to be fierce and ferocious, "Don't come back so late in the future, I will be worried."

It's not that she didn't know that he was a scary thing, but because she cared about him, no matter how powerful he was, she would always be concerned about him.

Xie Jiu's eyes flashed, and he turned into a soft large dog. He leaned on her, sniffing her scent with his nose. His tone was extremely sweet, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I won't come back so late in the future."

Bai Yao said "hmm". She wanted to be fierce for a while, but she didn't want to show her face to him. She touched his soft head, kissed his face, and smiled: "Let's cook dinner together!"

Xie Jiu's eyes were full of joy, and he was pulled into the brightly lit house by her obediently.

The door was closed, locking the warm light source in the small couple's home.

The corridor without light seemed to be invaded by darkness, which soon spread to the whole building, but it could not drive away every light in the window.

On the fourth floor, a young couple was busy cooking. Seeing the man quietly taking out the carrots from the bag and throwing them away, the woman picked up a spatula and threatened him, "Try to be picky about food again!"

On the third floor, a mother holding her child started a live broadcast of selling goods again. She faced the camera shyly, "Shanquan brand kitchen knives can not only smash garlic, but also smash heads. They are the best for chopping meat and bones. Everyone is welcome to order."

On the second floor, the magician tore several Draft, he picked up the pen again and wrote a line of words, preparing to flirt with the leader for his promotion and salary increase. He muttered, "Dear Miss Luo, I am not inviting you to dinner to ask you to help me improve my performance..."

On the first floor, the tall Mr. Wolf was lying on the floor, and the woman was sitting on him, holding a hair remover and rolling on his back. He squinted his eyes, shook his tail, and made a comfortable "gulp gulp" sound from his throat from time to time.

The woman pulled a handful of hair, "You are not bald, are you?"

He was so scared that he trembled all over, and his hair stood up.

This building named "Shanshuizhinan" was dark at night for a long time, but now there are more lights, and every household is more lively.