Cheng Wen lay quietly in the coffin, feeling the liquid drying up on his face. He didn't want to know what it was, let alone guess.
Su Yi went to buy biscuits. He would just wait for him in the coffin, but this time he was really slow...
Three days passed, and the noise outside turned into silence...
Five days later, the house seemed to have collapsed, and Cheng Wen lay in the coffin without moving...
Half a month later, Cheng Xi came over and called him outside, but he ignored her...
Three months later, Tang Yansheng brought a corpse, and Su Yi deceived him...
Cheng Wen had seen many corpses, but he swore this was the ugliest one he had ever seen.
"Brother..." Cheng Xi stood aside, looking at Cheng Wen in confusion. She and Cheng Wen were twins, and she felt Cheng Wen's sadness and anger...
She doesn’t understand, she doesn’t understand…
Cheng Wen reached out and stuffed the intestines back into the corpse. He didn't cry, because zombies don't have tears...
"Cheng Wen, this... he asked me to bring it to you..." Tang Yansheng took out a box of biscuits.
Cheng Wen ignored him. He climbed on Su Yi, not caring about the blood on his body. He touched Su Yi's closed eyes, then reached out to his heart...
"Brother!" Cheng Xi and Tang Yansheng were both startled. Tang Yansheng subconsciously covered Cheng Xi's eyes, but was pushed away.
Cheng Wen swallowed the last bite of his heart, and Cheng Xi pounced on him and grabbed his collar.
"Brother! Do you know what you are doing?" Cheng Xi wanted Cheng Wen to spit it out, but she had no choice. Why... why did he do this? She didn't understand...
Cheng Wen patted Cheng Xi's head. He knew that he was contaminated by the world, he would fall, he would be punished, and he would not be able to separate from the Su family bloodline during his lifetime. What did it matter?
"Hmm..." Cheng Wen arched Nan Xian's back, and his thin spine kept bulging, as if something was about to come out, which looked extremely terrifying.
Tang Yansheng looked at this scene in shock.
"Get out!" Cheng Xi hit the ground next to Tang Yansheng with all his strength, creating a big hole. Tang Yansheng was not her corpse keeper, so she didn't have to obey Cheng Xi's orders, but she went out anyway.
The marks on Cheng Wen's back became more and more obvious, and his hair began to turn white slowly. When the last black hair turned white, a strange lump of flesh was separated out. The lump of flesh had eyes and a mouth, and it stared blankly at Cheng Xi and Cheng Wen.
Cheng Wen looked at the disgusting mass of flesh on the ground, which was a symbol of his becoming a yang body.
Yang body?
Cheng Wen looked at Cheng Xi's devastated face. Well, this could be considered a form of compensation for Xiao Xi...
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In the spring of xxx1, all the men in the Su family, except for the young ones, suddenly joined the army, and the women began to take charge of the business, and they fought hard to make a way for themselves in this chaotic world.
In the summer of xxx2, it was discovered that Song Wenshu, the traitor of the July 15th mission, had colluded with the enemy and sold information, and was sentenced to death.
Song Wenshu was taken to the execution ground. He seemed to be looking for something on the way. Until he stepped onto the execution platform, he finally saw Cheng Wen in the brothel.
Cheng Wen's hair had turned completely white and he was wearing a mask, but he still recognized him because Cheng Wen was wearing the clothes Su Yi made for him!
Why did that damn Su Yi win Cheng Wen's favor?! Wasn't it just because he was the eldest son? Wasn't it just because he was qualified to be a corpse guard? He was not worthy of Cheng Wen at all!
Ever since I saw that gorgeous look when I was a child, I couldn't take my eyes off him. He was so beautiful, so noble...
"Cheng Wen! Cheng Wen!" Song Wenshu had been very calm all the way, but the sudden struggle stopped him from attacking, allowing him to break free from the restraints.
Seeing Cheng Wen turn his head, Song Wenshu smiled with his eyes wide open, "Cheng Wen! I love you! Su Yi, that damn guy, won't love you, but I will! I..."
Song Wenshu's voice suddenly stopped. At this moment, he wished he couldn't read lips. He saw... the two words Cheng Wen said...
"nausea……"
The time has come, the executioner raises his sword...
It’s okay, it’s okay…
Song Wenshu closed his eyes. Cheng Wen must just be disgusted by my gender. As long as...
The knife fell, a head was chopped off, and foul-smelling blood dripped down.
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