Seeing Ruan Chen supporting the news bag, he decided to take the risk to explore the cave, but who is the owner of the cave? The shadow cannot be seen in the light.
Try not to be Jiang Nannan, try not to be Jiang Nannan. Xu Sanshi kept praying in my heart.
"Give it to me quickly, Qinchen!" At this time, Jiang Nannan's invitation came from the curtain.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you right now." Above the gauze curtain, the shadow representing Bai Qinchen moved. He supported the Baguette and rushed towards one of the graceful silhouettes without hesitation.
"Ah." A contented sigh came from behind the gauze curtain, and Xu Sanshi was familiar with that voice.
It's Jiang Nannan! It's really her!
He saw that the two shadows were tightly entangled together, attacking crazily in a manner he had never seen before.
Qinchen, you are so powerful, ten thousand times better than that trash Xu Sanshi." Jiang Nannan's voice was full of unabashed admiration and intoxication, and he sighed: "I am so happy, really, this is the real happiness."
Every word is like a steel needle piercing Xu Sanshi's heart and stirring it violently.
He once thought he could give Jiang Nannan the whole world, but in the end, he didn't even give her the most basic "happiness" she said. Everything he had was so worthless in front of Bai Qinchen.
"Haha, that's natural." Bai Qinchen's hearty laughter came, mocking. "He's a piece of trash, he's not even qualified to carry my shoes, how can he let you experience true bliss?"
On the other side, He Caitou's body had long been as stiff as iron. He was clinging to the gauze curtain, and in his red eyes, the flames of hatred were almost gushing out.
When he heard the delicate voice of Xiao Xiao, his rock-solid heart finally cracked open.
"Qinchen, there's me, there's me, I can't wait any longer," Xiao Xiao's voice was coquettish, and she took the initiative to move closer. On the gauze curtain, a third shadow also joined the crazy battle.
He Caitou felt a rush of energy and blood rushing to the top of his head, and he punched the floor beneath him. However, Soul Power was shaken away by Soul-Calming Cauldron. The punch was weak and weak, and only made a muffled sound of "poof", like a feeble taunt.
Hahaha! Okay! Come all! Let you two little darlings be happy together today!" As Bai Qinchen laughed wildly, the shadows on the gauze curtain became more crazy and overlapping.
The singing of Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao, the low roar of Bai Qinchen, the muffled sound of battle... all the sounds are intertwined together, echoing in this room, over and over again
The dignity of the two men at the door was everywhere.
"No, it shouldn't be like this, Nannan." Xu Sanshi's tears were mixed with blood and fell from the corners of his eyes. He stared at the shaking light and shadow, and images from the past emerged uncontrollably in his mind.
He remembered how she looked as clear and beautiful as Pheobe in the water when he first met her. He remembered that every smile and every blush of hers had been the brightest star in his world.
But now, all of this has become a sharp knife to torture him. Those beautiful memories have become a huge irony at this moment. He has sacrificed everything to cherish them.
The girl I love is making a joyful sound to another man that he has never heard before.
Chapter 451: Continue to play music
"Hua La--" The gauze curtain was opened.
Bai Qinchen walked out half-dressed, with a look of laziness and pleasure after a full meal on his face.
Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao were like two docile kittens, hanging on his arms, one on the left and one on the right. Their faces were red, their eyes were blurred, and there were satisfied smiles on the corners of their mouths. Their gazes towards the door were filled with the showoff of a winner.
"Why..." Xu Sanshi asked hoarsely. He struggled and propped up his upper body with his elbows. Every time he moved, the broken bones in his chest felt a sharp pain in his heart, but all of this was incomparable to the pain of his heart being torn apart.
He was obsessed with Jiang Nannan, the face he once loved to the core, those eyes that once made him intoxicated, but now they were looking at him like an ant on the roadside.
"Just... just for this?" Xu Sanshi's voice trembled with excitement. He pointed in the direction of the bed, then pointed at Bai Qinchen, and asked, "Just for the little... happiness he can give you? You betrayed me, betrayed all of us?"
When Jiang Nannan heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She leaned into Bai Qinchen's arms and let out a clear and sweet laugh.
"Happy?" Jiang Nannan smiled wildly, looked at Xu Sanshi with eyes full of pity, and said sarcastically, "Xu Sanshi, you are so pathetic, you don't have any
I don't understand, what Qinchen has given us, how can the word happiness be used to describe it?"
Jiang Nannan took a step forward, looked down at him condescendingly, opened her red lips slightly, and recalled the happiness just now, and said, "It was a kind of... rebirth. It was an ultimate happiness in which the soul was sublimated. Every time I am with you, One day, it was like living in a quagmire of mediocrity, but now, I know what it means to truly live. What you gave me was just the self-impression of a child playing house, but what Qinchen gave me was the whole world."
"You're talking nonsense. Xu Sanshi's lips turned white and he retorted in vain.
"Am I talking nonsense?" Jiang Nannan laughed, gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Don't you understand yet? You and I have never been in the same world. I was confused before and mistook fish eyes for pearls, but now that I have found my true dragon emperor, you, this annoying piece of sand, should get out of the way with self-awareness."
On the other side, He Caitou, who had been silent, also raised his head with all his strength. His red eyes were locked on Xiao Xiao's face. This tower-like man's voice was calmer than that of Xu Sanshi, but it was also full of uncontrollable tremors.
"Xiao Xiao. Do you think so too?" He Caitou asked word for word, as if he had exhausted all his life's energy. "Shrek, Tang Sect... everything we have experienced together, in your opinion, is it... worthless?"
Xiao Xiao looked at those big innocent eyes, tilted her head, with a confused and innocent expression on her face. She held Bai Qinchen's other arm affectionately, and said in a sweet voice, "Caitou, how can you say that? Of course the past is not worthless."
He Caitou A glimmer of hope just lit up in his eyes.
"At least." Xiao Xiao smiled sweetly and continued, "Everything in the past has made me understand that following a bunch of trash like you will never have a future. Only strong men like Qinchen are the ones worthy of us women dedicating everything to follow. This is called a good bird choosing the right tree to roost in, don't you understand?
"Hahaha! Well said! So well said!" Bai Qinchen laughed heartily. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao hard on the cheeks. He opened his mouth and said with approval, "Did you hear that? You two losers. This is not betrayal, this is evolution. They broke free from the shackles of you lower creatures and rushed to a higher level of life form. You should be happy for them."
He let go of the beauty in his arms and walked slowly in front of Xu Sanshi and He Caitou. He lowered his body and looked at them with a sad look, like a god looking down at the dust.
"Do you know where the gap is between you and me?" Bai Qinchen said with a smile and a soft voice, "You are still struggling with those ridiculous emotions and morality, but I only believe in strength."
"Do you think your love is noble? No, it is just the incompetent self-bondage of the weak. Look at them, they are better now than when they were with you.
Ten thousand times happier, and ten thousand times stronger." Bai Qinchen stood up, no longer looked at them, rested on the slender waists of Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao, and said softly: "Let's go, babies. Don't let the garbage stain our eyes and ruin our fun. Let's... continue to play music."
At the same time, in Huo Yuhao's room.
The windows were sealed and no light could come in. The air was turbid and stagnant, as if time had stopped flowing here.
Huo Yuhao was sitting in the corner, motionless, like a stone statue that had been forgotten for centuries. His eyes were looking ahead blankly, without focus.
There was no spirit, as if his soul had been taken away long ago, leaving only a breathing shell.
In his world, only the demonic voice of Tang Wutong, "You are not even worthy of carrying his shoes," echoed repeatedly, grinding his last trace of sanity into ashes.
At this moment, in this solid darkness, a little golden light lit up without warning. The figure of Wang Qiu'er once again appeared in the dark room.
How long are you going to sit here?" Wang Qiu'er looked at the still lost Huo Yuhao, sighed, and asked. Huo Yuhao had no reaction. He was still the soulless stone statue, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him. His world had long since collapsed into ruins, and no sound could be heard.
Wang Qiu'er's eyebrows tightened. She took a step forward and her voice suddenly rose, with a tremor that even she herself had not noticed. "Huo Yuhao! Do you know that just now, your two good brothers, Xu Sanshi and He Caitou, went to avenge Bei Bei!"
Huo Yuhao is still sitting there, like a stone statue that has been weathered for thousands of years.
His eyes did not move at all, as if Wang Qiu'er's appearance and her words were just a gust of wind blowing through the ruins, unable to stir up any dust. Seeing his appearance, Wang Qiu'er felt his heart pound. It was a complex emotion mixed with disappointment, anger and heartache.
She took a step forward, and her golden figure brought out a stream of light in the darkness. Her voice trembled slightly with excitement. "Did you hear it! Xu Sanshi and He Caitou, they went for revenge! For Bei Bei, and for you!"
No response.
Huo Yuhao's chest didn't even rise and fall at all, as if he couldn't even breathe. Wang Qiu'er's eyes turned red. She couldn't understand or accept it.
How could that once high-spirited young man, always at the forefront in times of crisis, turn into a body that couldn't even feel his heartbeat?
Chapter 452: Huo Yuhao shaking his tail
"One of your best brothers is dead, and two of them are worse off than dead! And what about you?" Wang Qiu'er almost roared out, shouting, "You are sitting here, recalling that your beloved woman said that you are worse than trash? You are sitting here, letting your brother be stepped into the mud for you, your dignity is shattered?!
"Huo Yuhao! You are still not a man!" This question, filled with tears, echoed in this extremely depressed room. However, what she responded to was still eternal and despairing silence.
On Huo Yuhao's face, there was no anger, no sadness, not even the slightest hint of emotion.
His world had completely collapsed under Tang Wutong's words "You are not even worthy of carrying his shoes" and turned into dust.
Everything in the outside world, whether it is the tragedy of the brothers or the betrayal of the lover, can no longer leave any trace on this ruins. "He is a waste, do you know it now?" A voice as cold as ice sounded in the room without warning.
Wang Qiu'er's roar stopped suddenly, she turned around suddenly, her pupils suddenly shrank. "Tang Wutong, why are you here?!" the host Qiu'er asked in a deep voice.
"Why am I here? Of course I'm here to take a look at this trash." Tang Wutong had a faint smile on her beautiful face, and his eyes glanced contemptuously at Wang Qiu'er, who looked shocked, and finally landed on the "stone statue" in the corner.
"I have long said that he is not even worthy of carrying Qinchen's shoes." Tang Wutong said without a trace of emotion in his voice, as if stating a simple fact. "A man who only immerses himself in his own world and is indifferent to the outside world, what else is he to be worthless?
The host Qiu'er was so angry that she was shaking all over. The golden Soul Power floated faintly behind her, and she was about to speak angrily.
However, no matter how she beat, scolded, screamed, or stimulated with words, Huo Yuhao, who was as dead as a dead person, moved. His fingers twitched imperceptibly.
Then, those empty, dead eyes, as if they had been abandoned by the world, slowly, inch by inch, regained their focus.
"Wu... Tong." Yuhao's voice was extremely hoarse, causing the originally tense atmosphere in the room to suddenly come to a halt. The eyes of Wang Qiu'er and Tang Wutong simultaneously fell on the black figure struggling to get up in the corner.
"Wu. Tong. Huo Yuhao shouted with difficulty again. In his refocused eyes, there was no pain, only an almost crazy, resurgent scorching light.
He saw her.
In his collapsed world, where only gray and dead silence remained, the figure of Tang Wutong was like the first light since the creation of the world.
Her ridicule, her contempt, her cold and biting words... were all filtered by the only crazy thought in his mind. She was coming.
She came to me after all.
This thought was like a thunderbolt, splitting his chaotic Sea of Consciousness, and what followed was an ecstasy like a torrent and a tsunami.
"You... you are finally here. Huo Yuhao is like a dog, crawling in front of Tang Wutong, stretching out his hand, trying to touch the figure of Cai who is in his heart.
"I knew... I knew you weren't sincere." Tears were streaming down Huo Yuhao's face, mixed with the dirt that hadn't been cleaned for many days. It looked wolfish and pathetic, but he didn't notice it at all. He just looked at Tang Wutong dreamily and murmured incoherently, "Those words... are all angry words, right? You are angry with me, angry that I am not strong enough... Now, I... I...
He wanted to say "I will become stronger now", but when the words came to his lips, he could only swallow hard. In those eyes that had just ignited with light, there was only the humblest begging at this moment.
However, the hand he extended stopped in mid-air because Tang Wutong took a step back.
It was an extremely subtle movement, but it was like an invisible abyss that suddenly stretched between the two of them.
She slightly raised her eyebrows, and there was no trace of emotion on her beautiful face, only undisguised disgust, as if what Huo Yuhao stretched out was not a hand, but a ball of mud covered in filth.
"Don't touch me." Two cold words came out from her cherry red lips, without a trace of warmth.
Huo Yuhao's face froze with ecstasy. He looked at her infatuatedly, his eyes full of dirt and tears, full of confusion and confusion.
"Wu... Tong?" Huo Yuhao tried, with a trembling voice, and said, "You... what's wrong with you? Is it me... did I do something wrong?"
You tell me and I will change. I am willing to change anything..
Change?" Tang Wutong seemed to have heard some joke, the corner of her mouth raised a cruel arc, she looked down at Huo Yuhao who was lying on the ground.
That look was like looking at a cockroach that couldn't be crushed to death.
"Everything about you, from the inside out, is right?" Tang Wutong said in a soft voice, but every word was heart-wrenching. "The way you are swaying your tail and sighing really makes me sick. I came here today just to see with my own eyes how useless you can be."
She paused, her eyes swept over his tear-stained face, and said sarcastically, "Now that I see it, it is indeed... worse than I thought. Huo
Yuhao, you are not even qualified to let me take another look."
"No... it's not!" Huo Yuhao shook his head crazily. He seemed to be completely unable to understand the malice in her words, and was immersed in what he had constructed.
After thinking about it, he said, "You are testing me! Right? You must still be angry with me, you want to test my determination! I understand! I understand!"
He seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw, struggled, moved forward on the dirty ground with his knees, trying to get closer to her again, and even squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Wutong, look at me! I will prove it to you! I will do anything for you! As long as you come back... As long as you come back to me, you can let me die!"
As he spoke, he humbly reached out his hand, trying to pull the hem of her skirt. "Pah!"
A crisp sound.
Tang Wutong kicked his hand away without mercy and hit him on the back of the hand.
But Huo Yuhao didn't seem to feel the pain. He just looked at his kicked hand in shock, then raised his head and looked blankly at Tang Wutong's pretty face of Ice Seal.
Enough!" A loud shout suppressing endless anger finally exploded!
Wang Qiu'er couldn't stand it any longer. She rushed forward, pulled Huo Yuhao up from the ground, and stood in front of him. Her long hair moved without wind, and her eyes were burning with raging anger. She stared at Tang Wutong: "Tang Wutong! What on earth do you want to do?! Does it give you pleasure to humiliate him?!
Chapter 453: Method of Resurrection
Pleasure?" Tang Wutong's eyes finally moved away from Huo Yuhao and fell on Wang Qiu'er's furious face. She smiled contemptuously, "Nothing to mention. It's just a piece of garbage that should have been thrown away long ago.
She walked around Wang Qiu'er, looked at the lost figure behind her again, opened her red lips slightly, and uttered the cruelest sentence. "Huo Yuhao, you heard clearly. I am not testing you, nor am I angry with you. Every word I say is sincere."
"You are just a waste."
"A loser who can't even protect his own brother and can only huddle in a corner and feel sorry for himself." "A loser who doesn't even have the qualifications to disgust me and only deserves to be treated as a joke by me!"
Put away your pathetic fantasies. Stop pestering me like a dog. It will only make me feel... dirty."
The last word "dirty" was like an ice pick, piercing Huo Yuhao's heart fiercely, and then violently stirring it. The face that still had a trace of humble pleading completely froze.
The light in his eyes, the only, crazy light that had just been rekindled by her appearance, was shaking violently at this moment, as if it would go out at any moment.
"Tang Wutong! You bastard!" Wang Qiu'er could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. The golden light and shadow rushed forward, trying to attack Tang Wutong.
However, her hand passed through Tang Wutong's body without any hindrance. She is a soul body.
In this room, she could feel everything and denounce everything, but she could not touch everything. This feeling of powerlessness made her almost crazy.
Tang Wutong didn't even look back. He just glanced at the angry golden light with the corner of his eye, and a deeper sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that you don't even have a body, you are just a sad lonely ghost."