Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 108
Seeing this, Li Fengzhi and Gu Shi were immediately terrified, while Jing Shaoci held Yan Zixiu’s hand tightly and kept calling his name.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu, who was in a state of ecstasy, looked at himself in the mirror with a relieved smile on his face.
It has been said that people who commit suicide with a smile cannot be saved, because death is really a relief to them.
Blood dripped continuously from his chin, almost forming a continuous line.
The wounds on his face were criss-crossed, and the appearance of the flesh turned out was bloody and terrifying.
The utility knife was pressed against his throat, and blood was already dripping from the tip of the knife.
Yan Zixiu trembled all over, struggling desperately in this near-destruction death.
His self-awareness began to gradually wake up, and his eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes.
He kept telling himself that he must live, only by living could he crush all those who had bullied him.
But another voice told him that it was disgusting to live in this world, even if it was light, it would go out sometimes.
These two voices tugged back and forth in his mind, as if trying to tear him apart.
It feels like you are dreaming, dreaming that someone is going to kill you, and you tell yourself to run away, but you just can’t move your legs.
It’s not that you don’t want to do it, it’s that you can’t.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a soft object sticking to his lips.
In the slight trembling, it seemed to be mixed with extreme pity and sincerity.
The warm tip of his tongue brushed against his lips, and Yan Zixiu almost felt the other’s breath.
His violently beating heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.
At this time, he seemed to see a warm halo in the snowstorm.
That is a lamp.
A lamp waiting for him to come home.
The utility knife fell from his blood-stained fingertips, fell to the ground and flicked, and finally returned to calm.
When Yan Zixiu opened his eyes in Jing Shaoci’s arms, Li Fengzhi and Gu Shiyi became two stone sculptures in shock at the same time.
Especially Li Fengzhi.
He originally thought that what he saw today was enough of a ‘surprise’, but when he saw Yan Zixiu’s eyes turned blue-gold, he almost passed out with his eyes open.
Not to mention Gu Shiyi, even if he was told that Yan Zixiu was an immortal from the sky, he would believe it.
And Jing Shaoci stared at the person in his arms for a moment, but also couldn’t recover for a long time.
Yan Zixiu’s pupils at this moment are like the blue sky, but the depths of his eyes are full of golden light.
Just like the moonlight scattered on the night sea, thousands of stars sparkle the golden arc, just one glance is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.
But such a breathtaking beauty disappeared without a trace after Yan Zixiu blinked again.
If the three of them hadn’t seen it clearly at the same time, most likely they would have thought they were hallucinating.
The hair in front of Yan Zixiu’s forehead was already soaked, he stood up from Jing Shaoci’s embrace, and walked towards Xiaohong again.
At this time, Xiaohong’s face was already full of blood and tears, and her desperate cries were mixed with endless sorrow.
“It was my fault.” Yan Zixiu looked at her and said.
Xiaohong is right, she has gone through such a purgatory on earth, no one is qualified to take it for her.
With a wave of his right hand, Yan Zixiu, the Greedy Wolf Talisman Pillar shackling the opponent turned into smoke and dust.
Xiaohong’s face when she turned into a ghost was extremely terrifying, it could even be called bloody and disgusting, but Yan Zixiu embraced her indifferently.
His slender fingers gently stroked the back of Xiaohong’s head, and said in a low and gentle voice: “An Ge, I have seen you before you were alive, you are very beautiful.”
After saying this, his hand ran along Xiaohong’s neck to the middle of her back.
“It hurts a little, bear with it.”
As soon as the words fell, his five fingertips were embedded in Xiaohong’s soul body, and then pulled out a blood-red chain inch by inch.
The prisoner soul chain, as the name suggests, locks up the soul until it can never be reborn.
Xiao Hong trembled from the pain, but she just lay quietly on Yan Zixiu’s shoulder and shed tears, without even screaming.
Gu Shiyi and Li Fengzhi couldn’t bear their eyes, and they all looked away.
After all the prisoner soul chains were pulled out, Xiaohong turned into a red halo and gently landed on his shoulder.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu was covered in blood, and when he raised his eyes again, they were filled with a murderous aura.
Qin Ye and Ji Ting, with a group of bodyguards, are waiting outside the building to collect the bodies of the four of them.
However, First Young Master Qin held his hand high and said that Ji Ting would be half dead. After all, if Jing Shaoci died, the Jing family would definitely investigate to the end even if they risked everything.
He wasn’t afraid that Jing Shaoci would retaliate when he was alive. Now that the Qin family has recruited Ji Ting, it may not be long before Yun Sheng will cease to exist.
At that time, he locked Yan Zixiu in the room and played as he wanted.
When you get tired of playing, throw it to his friends for another round.
Just as Qin Ye was smoking a cigar proudly, Ji Ting’s face suddenly changed drastically.
“Oops!”
Before Qin Ye could ask any questions, the four of them appeared in front of everyone like ghosts and gods.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zixiu kicked Ji Ting directly in the chest.
After Ji Ting smashed a big hole in the ground, he still hasn’t stopped the castration.
His whole body was like a rubber ball, rolling on the ground several times and hitting the wall heavily before stopping.
“Yan Zixiu, you…”
Before Qin Ye could finish his sentence, Yan Zixiu slapped him across the face, and he went out sideways, smashed the window and jumped into the car.
The bodyguards shot immediately, Yan Zixiu’s eyes swept across them, and he said sharply, “Kneel down!”
Everyone fell to their knees in an instant, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Ji Ting was silent, and Qin Ye was still struggling.
Yan Zixiu stepped over and pulled Qin Ye out of the car with one hand.
He raised his right hand and slapped him hard again.
“Qin Ye, you are guilty.”
Blood gushed out of Qin Ye’s mouth continuously, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but Yan Zixiu slapped him again, directly displacing his mandible.
Gu Shiyi watched this scene, swallowed and moved closer to Jing Shaoci, “Brother Jing, sister-in-law is not going to…”
“He has a sense of proportion.” Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly.
Is this still a measure?
He definitely didn’t pity Qin Ye, but after Yan Zixiu’s slaps, Qin Ye’s nose seemed to be completely broken, and his teeth fell out like popcorn.
After Qin Ye completely fainted, Yan Zixiu threw it away, turned and walked towards the wall.
He dug into the back of Ji Ting’s neck with two fingers, and lifted him up.
Ji Ting drooped his head, not sure if he was really dizzy or pretending to be dead.
In the palm of Yan Zixiu’s other hand, a chain of prisoner souls appeared, and the end of the chain had turned into a sharp blade.
One cut, two cuts—
The knife pierced through his chest, showing his killing intent.
Just when Yan Zixiu was about to wring Ji Ting’s head off, Jing Shaoci called out, “Yan Yan!”
The bloodthirsty look in Yan Zixiu’s eyes dissipated in an instant, he was startled for a moment, and then looked at his blood-stained fingers.
Ji Ting, who lost his drag, fell to the ground, obviously out of breath but not in.
Jing Shaoci quickly ran over and hugged Yan Zixiu into his arms.
His big hands with well-defined bones kept patting Yan Zixiu’s back lightly, as if he was using this method to calm the hostility in the heart of the person in his arms.
Yan Zixiu raised his hand to grab the clothes behind him, and buried his face deeply into the socket of his shoulder.
Qin Ye and Ji Ting were sent to a strictly confidential hospital by Jing Shaoci, and no news was released.
Qin Taisong is still abroad, and at this time he is content to discuss cooperation with foreign businessmen.
It was inconvenient for Yan Zixiu to go back to Jing’s house with blood all over his body, so the four of them drove to Jing Shaoci’s private villa.
Ever since he had the thought of killing, Yan Zixiu’s expression became numb, he didn’t speak or make any movements, even getting out of the car was carried into the villa by Jing Shaoci.
After entering the door, Jing Shaoci directly carried Yan Zixiu into the bathroom.
He gently put the person on the sink, then turned on the warm water for Yan Zixiu to wash his hands.
Jing Shaoci’s slender fingers stuck between his fingers, and with the smooth foam, the blood on his hands faded away little by little.
Yan Zixiu was in a daze for a while, then looked up at Jing Shaoci.
“Damn Ji Ting, I don’t blame you.” Jing Shaoci felt his gaze and said.
Yan Zixiu lowered his head until Jing Shaoci washed the foam off his hands, and then carried him off the sink.
“Aren’t you afraid of me?”
After he asked this sentence, he looked at Jing Shaoci without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing any expression on the other side.
Jing Shaoci also looked at him, and asked back: “Why are you afraid, are you afraid of your domestic violence?”
Yan Zixiu’s eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly, “I am a cultivator, but I kill people without blinking an eye. You really…are you not afraid?”
As soon as the words fell, Jing Shaoci showed a rare smile.
“As long as you are still Yan Zixiu, I will never want you for any reason.”
After returning to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu changed into the clothes that Jing Shaoci left here, and got under the quilt without even taking a shower.
Before going to bed, he handed Jing Shaoci a bead, and then closed his eyes wearily.
Jing Shaoci sat by the bed and looked at him for a while, making sure that Yan Zixiu had fallen asleep before getting up and leaving the bedroom.
He called his family first, and told his parents that he took Yan Zixiu on vacation to relax, and he would not go back for the next two days.
Jing Fengyi naturally agreed, and Xie Guanxin also told him to take good care of Yan Zixiu.
When they came down from upstairs, Li Fengzhi and Gu Shiyi were still sitting motionless on the sofa in the living room.
To be honest, they definitely regarded Yan Zixiu as a close friend in their hearts, but the scene of the other party’s murder was too shocking, no matter who it was, they couldn’t absorb the impact in a short time.
Li Fengzhi heard the voice coming downstairs, got up and said: “Mr. Jing, Zixiu…is he alright?”
“Already asleep.”
Li Fengzhi sighed slightly, as if he was worried but also relieved.
After Jing Shaoci sat down, he placed the beads that Yan Zixiu gave him on the coffee table in front of the two of them.
“What is this?” Gu Shiyi asked suspiciously.
Jing Shaoci said indifferently: “Pick it up.”
Gu Shiyi glanced at him, then at the coffee table, then hesitantly squeezed the beads with three fingers.
Just when he was about to take a closer look, the beads suddenly shattered, releasing a large cloud of purple-blue smoke.
Gu Shiyi was taken aback, and hurriedly said, “I didn’t try hard…”
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the picture in front of him.
After the smoke in the bead dissipated, a large water curtain was formed in midair.
In the picture, a beautiful young girl is sitting in the classroom, looking at the paper in front of her.
more than an hour later.
Li Fengzhi bent over and rested his elbows on his legs, although his hands covered his face, tears leaked from between his fingers.
Gu Shiyi’s eyes were frighteningly red, and he continued to inhale forcefully, as if he was desperately restraining something.
Only Jing Shaoci’s expression remained calm, but his clenched fists revealed his current mood.
The girl they saw named Song Ange was Xiaohong.
Only then did the three of them fully understand why Yan Zixiu was so ruthless.
Xiaohong suffered so much torture during her lifetime, and even after she died, she was refined into a formation eye by Ji Ting. If Yan Zixiu hadn’t come to save her, she would have ended up never being reborn.
Let alone killing people, Gu Shiyi now has the heart to tear Qin Ye and Ji Ting alive.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci stood up and said to the two of them, “You guys go upstairs to rest first, and we’ll talk about other things after you wake up.”
When he returned to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu on the bed had already curled up, sleeping extremely restlessly as if in a dream.
Jing Shaoci went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and after going to bed, he reached out and hugged her into his arms.
Yan Zixiu lay under the quilt for so long, but there was no heat in his body, and he was even shaking.
Jing Shaoci lowered his head and kissed him softly, and said in a very low voice, “I’m here, don’t be afraid.”
The four of them slept until night.
After Li Fengzhi woke up, Gu Shiyi called someone to go to the supermarket to buy something and deliver it.
The two were cooking downstairs, and Yan Zixiu upstairs also opened his eyes.
What came into view was a piece of pure black pajamas, and my fingers were tightly grasping the other’s front, the fabric was completely wrinkled.
“Are you awake?” Jing Shaoci’s voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up.
Yan Zixiu quickly let go of his hand, his ears suddenly felt hot.
Jing Shaoci looked down at his little movements, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
After Yan Zixiu sat up, he said, “Shi Yi and Manager Li have already seen the contents of the bead.”
Yan Zixiu nodded, and after a while he was ready to get out of bed and get dressed.
But when he lifted the quilt, Yan Zixiu suddenly stopped, and then turned to look at Jing Shaoci.
Seeing him frowning, Jing Shaoci sat up and said, “What’s wrong.”
“Aren’t you…” Yan Zixiu stopped in the middle of speaking.
Jing Shaoci asked, “Is it something?”
Yan Zixiu licked his lips, then turned back, “That’s all, it’s nothing.”
Seeing him hesitate to speak, Jing Shaoci suddenly stretched out his long arms, hooked Yan Zixiu’s waist and pulled him back.
“I know what you want to ask.”
Yan Zixiu’s heart trembled, and then he deliberately said with a straight face: “You don’t know.”
Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows meaningfully, then pinched his waist provocatively and said, “You want to ask, did I kiss you at that time?”
