Chapter 109 Mu Si's New Master
Bo Yu was half-lying on the ground.
The contract that had once become a cage now shattered all over him.
"You will regret it." Boyu looked at him and said.
When Shen Jixing heard this answer, he closed his eyes lightly. He didn't know how serious Bo Yu's illness was now.
He just had some regrets.
Where is the teacher who selflessly gave him a new life and taught him to be himself?
"I can't."
Shen Jixing turned his back to him and said, "Sir, I'm afraid you won't believe it if I tell you this."
“I have never regretted any decision I made.”
He never regretted holding those hands extended to him on that snowy night.
Nor did he regret that he had deeply hurt the silly and cute little lion in front of him.
Shen Jixing never regrets everything he has given up or everything he has been lucky enough to have.
No regrets in making a move; the decision itself is moving forward.
Shen Jixing suffered so much in the past, and now Shen Jixing still feels sorry for him.
Every time he regretted, he was hurting his past self. Shen Jixing never thought that if he put himself in the past, he could make better choices.
But sometimes he would feel confused.
Shen Jixing looked at the universe behind Zhou Yili's ear. He didn't know whether Zhou Yili would be angry after hearing his answer, or whether he would dislike him for this.
He didn't want to hurt himself, but he did hurt someone.
After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to extend his hand, "Zhou Yili, do you want to hold my hand?"
Zhou Yili looked at the cold, clean hands in front of him.
He smiled lazily, "Will you hit me if I don't?"
Shen Jixing: "..."
Today's reputation was damaged.
As he frowned, Zhou Yili chuckled, "Just kidding, go home."
Zhou Yili held his palm with his warm hand and led him away from the building that had trapped him for eight years.
Bo Yu refused the bodyguards' help and looked coldly at their departing backs, "Catch up."
The bodyguards exclaimed in bewilderment.
Still chasing?
After what happened just now, they all had a new impression of the young master.
Good, very spicy.
Bo Yu glanced at them coldly, and they immediately obeyed his orders, "Yes, yes, yes——"
The bodyguards all turned around and went out. Suddenly, someone jumped down from the roof with a small bamboo stick in the corner of his lips.
This familiar person dressed in black, with a tall figure blending into the darkness.
Again...
Bo Yu maintained his original ferocious posture and shouted coldly, "Mu Si!"
It turns out he has always been there.
"Are you going to stop me too?" Bo Yu said coldly.
"Sir, I don't want to bother you." Mu Si looked at him and said, "But when you go out, you have no choice."
"I am Fu Chen's bodyguard now, and he sent me to protect the young master."
So the person Shen Jixing was talking about was actually Mu Si.
Not Zhou Yili.
Mu Si can hold off all the bodyguards by himself, and his perseverance during training surpasses everyone else.
Bo Yuwen's eyes were cold and bloodshot, "Who is Fu Chen?!"
The bodyguards shuddered with fear.
Mu Si swept the cold ground, bloodstains winding along the corners of his pale lips, "A very handsome boss."
The temperature of the air was almost freezing, and the bodyguards wished they could turn into ice toilets.
They thought that if the gentleman had legs, he would hit all of them in his wheelchair.
But he couldn't do anything.
Watching them betray me one by one and leave me.
Watching his hopes shatter before his eyes, even the last bit of his dignity will be lost.
Bo Yu's eyes turned red fiercely. He seemed to be back on the coastal highway, looking at the out-of-control car running over his legs, and he felt like destroying everything.
"well……"
Someone walked up to him with a sigh, bent down and picked him up from the ground.
Putting him back in the wheelchair was like putting him back in a safe nest.
"Sir, why can't you let yourself go..."
“Pah—”
Bo Yu raised his hand and slapped him.
He had been lying on the ground for too long, and his hands and feet were cold. Even though he didn't have much strength, half of Mu Si's face turned red.
He turned his head to the side, his eyelashes drooping and remained motionless.
"Don't be hypocritical." Bo Yu looked at him coldly with his scarlet eyes, "I will remember what happened today. None of you can escape."
Bo Yu is a person with a strong desire for revenge.
He knew that Mu Si was there, so even Mu Si would not be spared.
As the most outstanding bodyguard he personally trained, others might not be able to react in time, but he could definitely block Shen Jixing's punch.
But he didn't move and let Shen Jixing hurt him.
"Yes." Mu Si did not deny it.
His hair had grown longer in the past few days, almost covering his eyebrows and eyes, and a glaring red appeared on his fair face.
"Sir, while you feel the pain, it seems that you have never thought about the young master who has been pushed to the brink of death by you time and time again."
“He’ll feel pain too.”
Mu Si's eyes were still red.
"Me too."
…
Zhou Yili can do it too.
He held the man's hand and walked out of the company, using the moonlight to check if he was injured. "Does your hand hurt?"
He hit Bo Yu so hard that Zhou Yili didn't expect him to have so much strength. He was obviously still a little girl.
But he was heartbroken.
“…”
Shen Jixing did use a lot of strength.
His entire hand was numb from the blow, and he subconsciously wanted to say it was okay.
Facing Zhou Yili's distressed eyes under the moonlight, he paused, "Are you not angry anymore?"
Zhou Yili's expression changed very quickly, "What are you angry about?"
“…”
Shen Jixing bluntly said, "I hit you on purpose that time."
What happened really existed and it won't disappear just because they are in the passionate period of love.
"It happened eight hundred years ago. There's no need to be angry."
Zhou Yili rubbed the back of his hand nonchalantly and did not lie. His temper came and went quickly.
The time for resentment is long gone.
Or maybe he was just sad but never resentful.
"There were so many people in the box, but you chose to hit me. What does that mean?"
Shen Jixing tilted his head and looked at him in the moonlight, "?"
Zhou Yili rarely saw him with a blank expression, so he curled his lips and chuckled lazily, "This shows that I am the only one in your eyes and heart."
“…”
Shen Jixing was silent for a moment, but was still convinced by his logic.
“The pig head in the Shanghai Museum is fake.”
Now it was Zhou Yili's turn to not understand, "Huh?"
Shen Jixing looked at his messy blue hair and couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's really on your head."
Zhou Yili narrowed his eyes and hissed softly, pretending to tickle him. Shen Jixing dodged with a cold smile on his face, "Stop making trouble, let's go home."
The long wind blows through the fallen leaves in late autumn and early winter.
Shen Jixing dodged his hand on the passenger seat, with a slightly moist smile at the corners of his eyes.
Zhou Yili leaned over and touched his lips, then pulled the seat belt over and fastened it for him.
As he straightened up, Shen Jixing grabbed him by the collar.
"Later."
"Tell me any news about Boyu and I will handle it."
A faint emotion flashed across Zhou Yili's eyes.
He chuckled and said, "Oh, so domineering?"
Shen Jixing hummed lightly, loosened his collar and adjusted it.
"Go out."
Zhou Yili remained bent over and asked the first question.
"What did he tell you?"
Shen Jixing's brows did not change. "Nothing was said. We had a bad argument at the time, and he didn't want me to have anything to do with anyone."
Zhou Yili stared at his face and said "oh" slowly.
Then ask the second question.
Shen Jixing actually guessed what he wanted to ask, is your breakup with me related to him?
But Zhou Yili didn't.
He gently rubbed Shen Jixing's chin with his fingers, his brows focused and serious, "Was he very bad to you in the past?"
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We are in the dark room :-(