mousepad-d2 Chapter 51 chapter 51
Chapter 51 chapter 51
Su Weizhao lowered his head, tears rolled down his cheeks, leaving little water stains on his robe.
The sound of the stone chamber door opening did not attract Su Weizhao's attention, because there was no time, it was useless...
The visitor's footsteps were very light, and he walked towards Su Weizhao step by step, without rushing.
The simple green clothes hanging on the floor slowly came into Su Weizhao's eyes, and Su Weizhao whispered the name engraved in his heart almost inconceivably and with difficulty, but his gentle tone was hoarse because of the dryness of his throat, like the whisper of a ghost, trembling Trembling, like a ghost who has lost everything, cursing all the good things in the world.
"Bo... Boyong."
Su Weizhao raised his head stiffly, but when he saw the person coming, he was completely stunned, chanting the word Boyong obsessively.
He was still the same as before, wearing an extremely simple Tsing Yi, but he was as indifferent as a fairy in the nine heavens, with a temperament that did not belong to the world.
It's just that this time there is no bandage to cover up, the flawless face is completely exposed, and those eyes that are enough to amaze the world, you will sink into it just by looking at it, like a vast galaxy, pure, peaceful, without a trace of impurities, the same, also No one can reflect their own figure into these pupils, so indifferent to ruthless.
It's just that Xu Jing has no intention of letting Su Weizhao continue to indulge in the joy of "recovering what was lost". He came here for "revenge".
"Host, January has arrived."
A cold and warm voice sounded, every word, slowly but like a sharp knife, cutting through Su Weizhao's expectations, leaving only the bloody and cruel reality.
Su Weizhao came back to his senses in an instant, a little dazed and angry, "It's... the system? Why are you on Boyong? Or...you were lying to me from the beginning?"
"Cheat you?" Xu Jing replied a little casually, glanced lazily at Su Weizhao, and twitched the corner of his mouth with what could be called a cruel smile, "So what if I lied to you?"
Su Weizhao opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't make any sound, and all the words were hoarse.
He can't do anything, and of course he can't stop it...
There was only a dead silence in Su Weizhao's eyes.
The throne is gone, Boyong can't come back, and he is also a useless person, with nothing left... What is he still alive for?
The deepest despair in the world has always been hidden in hope, and what Xu Jing did was to crush Su Weizhao's hope after giving it to Su Weizhao.
But looking at Su Weizhao who was no longer angry, Xu Jing was not satisfied with it.
This revenge game has only just begun.
He will never forget the suffering he suffered for Chen Boyong.
His injury, his pain, his despair, he will get back little by little, and no one can owe it.
Xu Jing picked up Su Weizhao's chin, but he couldn't control the strength. Su Weizhao was in pain, but he couldn't get rid of it.
They are very close, and they can feel each other's breath. From an outsider's perspective, it looks like a man in Tsing Yi is about to hug the man sitting on the bed, but his incomparably intimate gesture is murderous every step of the way.
Boyon...
Although he knew that it was possessed by the system, Su Weizhao still couldn't tell whether he was the system or Boyong for a while. He felt so familiar to him, so familiar...
"Master Su, do you know? I have thousands of ways to kill you, but...but I still hurt so much!"
pain?
Does the system hurt?
Su Weizhao was a little puzzled, but it didn't matter...
Xu Jing suddenly smiled, not knowing whether it was relief or powerlessness, but it was still too beautiful.
Even if I have a thousand ways and ten thousand ways to take revenge on you, what's the use?Dead, dead, the old me is dead...
What is alive is just a ghost crawling out of purgatory...
Suddenly Su Weizhao's eyes went dark, he couldn't see anything, his body didn't listen to his commands, he only had a feeling but couldn't control it, as if it wasn't his body.
Soon, he confirmed this fact, rather than saying that the body is not him, it is better to say that he is in the memory of others.
Memories of Chen Boyong...
Su Weizhao passively listened to this world, which was completely different from what he had experienced.
He can hear the sound of the piano that belongs to Chen Boyong alone, and he can also hear his muttering to himself. Only then does he know how lonely he is, and only the piano is left alone.
Su Weizhao can infer many things from the few words Chen Boyong heard, like [Su Weizhao] fell in love with Jiang Lizhi, the second lady of the Shangshufu, like [Su Weizhao] used Chen Boyong...
Su Weizhao silently felt that the pain of the knife that Chen Boyong suffered was all brought to Chen Boyong by [Su Weizhao], and he deserved retribution.
Su Weizhao didn't know whether it was day or night, he only felt the cold rain, cold wind and pain that the cold couldn't stop...
It really hurts too much, but who will save Boyong?Everyone is fine, save him (Chen Boyong), he (Chen Boyong) obviously did nothing wrong.
But there was only the sound of pattering rain, as if it was mocking Su Weizhao's unrealistic expectations, it was getting bigger and bigger, and it flowed on the ground with blood, staining the whole alley red.
The sound of footsteps, but before Su Weizhao heard it clearly, there was a scream and the sound of wading into the water and running away...
That's right, no one will save Chen Boyong, even if he was innocent all along.
How miserable is Chen Boyong now?He counted for him, 450 and seven, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his limbs were broken, as if soaked in blood, horrifying like a ghost who had been tortured by eighteen levels of hell, with only the last mouthful left. Unwilling resentment.
A person died alone in the rain.
Obviously Chen Boyong had nothing to do with [Su Weizhao], but in the end he died under the impetus of [Su Weizhao], and died so painfully...
Huang Liang was like a dream, Su Weizhao blinked, and Xu Jing was right in front of his eyes, a Xu Jing who was alive and well.
Su Weizhao was silent, everything just woke up like a dream without any trace, but Su Weizhao did not doubt the authenticity of this fast-forward life, he only had one thought in his heart.
It turned out to be the case.
"Boyong, you are, are you here to think about my death? Although I don't understand what happened to you, but you are Boyong... the Boyong who was killed by me... .Is it right?"
Su Weizhao forced a smile on his bloodless face, bitter and embarrassing, I don't know if it's because of his powerlessness to the impermanence of fate, self-deprecating resentment towards himself in the past, or a sense of relief that he (Chen Boyong) is still alive.
Xu Jing didn't answer Su Weizhao's question, he just imitated what he heard him say when he and 233 were about to leave, with a relaxed and happy expression, but what he said made Su Weizhao's already pale face even paler.
"It's just a lowly luthier. It's his luck to be used to death by me."
"Don't you think so? Master Su? I'm just a lowly luthier?"
Xu Jing smiled and smelled Su Weizhao, with a happy expression on his face, as if he thought of something funny.
No, no!
How much Su Weizhao wanted to shout out and tell Xu Jing that he was not, but he couldn't say anything, he could only close his mouth tremblingly, he had no right to deny it, it was indeed something he could say.
Su Weizhao closed his eyes tremblingly, "Kill me..." If this is your wish...
But how could Xu Jing let Su Weizhao die so easily, he shook his head lightly, "No, death is too cheap for you, isn't it?"
"I won't kill you."
"After all, I'm not Chen Boyong. And..."
"How can you not charge some interest? After all, you owe me so much..."
Xu Jing put his hand lightly on Su Weizhao's shoulder, and his movements were gentle but crushed Su Weizhao's shoulder blades inch by inch. It was extremely clever that it would only hurt but not die.
Su Weizhao bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from screaming, bright red blood slipped from the corner of his lips.
If that's what you want.
Xu Jing looked at Su Weizhao who was about to faint from pain, and suddenly possessed himself and said a few words in Su Weizhao's ear,
"Su Weizhao, do you really think you love me deeply?" Xu Jing leaned close to Su Weizhao's ear and said softly, "That's just my infatuation Gu."
"How can a person like you know how to love? The one who loves will always be yourself!"
Su Weizhao wanted to argue that he really loved him!But he won't believe it.
He already knew when Boyong told him the scumbag infatuation Gu, and he had already fallen in love with Boyong at that time, so what does it matter if he can't play the infatuation Gu?
"Then, Master Su, farewell."
Xu Jing floated out Chen Boyong's body, and the man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground in an instant, turning into a pool of blood.
After walking a few steps, he heard Su Weizhao's heart-piercing cry from behind.
Pu --
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the ragged man closed his eyes forever.
It's really useless, he still has some useless.
Xu Jing pursed her lips, glanced at Qin Baobao obediently squatting on his shoulder in a daze, "Let's go."
"okay."
In an instant, the space vibrated, and Xu Jing knew that the world was about to collapse.
I hooked my lips in a good mood, and the next world has begun~
The tea-brown eyes were as soft as a stream of spring water, and Baby Qin felt a little shivering down his spine.
Keke, why do you feel that the master is so scary?Absolutely is an illusion.The master is so gentle.
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Emma, I am not satisfied with QAQ after reading this chapter several times, let’s go outside~