Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 179
Once upon a time, Jing Shaoci’s greatest wish was to marry his little Taoist priest.
No matter in the previous life or in this life, he almost loves Yan Zixiu as a god.
Even if it was unacceptable for the world to fall in love with a man in his previous life, he vowed not to marry him.
When he was 16 years old, he was beaten by his father with fifty army sticks. His whole body was beaten to pieces, and there was not a piece of good skin on his back, but even when he was dying, he never let go.
He thought, no one in this world can make him deny that he loves Yan Zixiu, no one else.
But Jing Shaoci never imagined that the person who destroyed all his hopes would be Yan Zixiu.
He wants to believe in Yan Zixiu more than anyone else in this world, but no matter whether more than 200 people in Fengwangfu were taken to the ruined city and beheaded, or nine mansions and fourteen cities were reduced to death, he saw everything with his own eyes. .
Yan Zixiu was not only a sinner who was hated by all the people of the Daxuan Dynasty, but also the purgatory where he was imprisoned.
Now that this person came to beg for his love, Jing Shaoci really felt both ridiculous and sad.
“At that time, I asked you if you had any difficulties that you couldn’t express, how did you answer me?”
Jing Shaoci walked towards him, and said sarcastically, “You said that Lu Wuchen treats you wholeheartedly, and you love him deeply, so you will give Lu Wuchen what he wants with both hands.”
His pupils became bloodshot because of extreme anger, and he shouted loudly: “You love him so much, why don’t you die with him?”
Yan Zixiu looked at him with a desolate and calm expression, “Do you really… want me to die?”
Jing Shaoci sneered, and asked back, “Would someone like you be willing to die?”
“I can die.” Yan Zixiu said every word very seriously, “but I want to live for you now.”
After hearing this, Jing Shaoci felt that his heart was full of sadness, “Yan Zixiu, you can really pretend.”
After finishing the words, he firmly grasped Yan Zixiu’s wrist, so hard that even his own fingers hurt.
“You have already slept with Lu Wuchen, but you still pretend to be ignorant. I kissed you and you tried to hide like something dirty. Since you are so disgusting with me, why are you still pestering me? I won’t let go!”
Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes powerlessly, and said in a low voice, “If I’ve already made love with him, why was my Yuanyang still there before?”
“You are so good at deceiving people, it should be easy for you to fake such a thing?” Jing Shaoci asked mockingly.
Yan Zixiu looked at the big hand on his wrist and said, “Even if I’m a liar, my master will never lie to you.”
Jing Shaoci’s black eyes were like cold stars, and he said in a very ironic tone: “Your master can teach an apprentice like you, it’s nothing to think about…”
“You are not allowed to say my master!!” Yan Zixiu interrupted him sharply.
The chests of the two kept rising and falling, and they were obviously in a state of rage.
Yan Zixiu resisted the heart-piercing feeling, gritted his teeth and said, “Since you say I lied to you, then I will swear with my Dao heart, so you are willing to believe it?”
After hearing this, Jing Shaoci let go of his big hand, “Okay, then you make an oath that goes against your heart, and I’ll see if you will be punished.”
Yan Zixiu’s face became paler, he looked at Jing Shaoci with his eyes for a moment, and then raised his right hand.
After biting his middle finger hard, he swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth.
“The way of heaven is bound, and the Three Purities are bound, I, Yan Zixiu, swear with my heart, I…”
Every time he uttered a word, the cultivation base in his body began to drain rapidly along with the wound on his fingertips.
As the dantian trembled violently, the corners of Yan Zixiu’s lips began to overflow with blood.
Jing Shaoci desperately suppressed the urge to stop, his body was already extremely stiff.
“In this life, I have never loved Jing Shao…”
boom –
At the moment when the first thunder rang, a big cold hand covered his mouth.
Yan Zixiu couldn’t restrain himself anymore, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Jing Shaoci’s palm, and he lost consciousness immediately.
“Yanyan, Yanyan!!”
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“Didn’t the weather forecast say that today is a sunny day? Why did it suddenly start to thunder? The cloudy day is too scary.”
Yunsheng’s off-duty employees looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky and murmured in doubt.
“Let’s go, there will be more people on the subway as soon as it rains.”
At this time, the conference secretary found the driver in the staff lounge.
“Master Li, Master Li??”
The driver, Li Yuan, opened his eyes in a trance, with a completely dumbfounded expression.
“Didn’t the president go to the garage? Why are you still sleeping here?”
Li Yuan’s mind was like a paste, and he couldn’t remember how he got to the lounge and how he fell asleep here.
He hurried to the garage under the reminder of the conference secretary, but not only did he not see the president, even the car in the parking space was gone.
He took out his mobile phone and called Jing Shaoci tremblingly, but he was prompted to turn off the phone.
On the way to the hospital, Yan Zixiu, who was in a coma, was still spitting out blood.
Even though Jing Shaoci kept wiping him with his sleeves, his neck and front were soon stained red.
With a sharp turn of the steering wheel, Jing Shaoci pulled the car to the side of the road.
“Yan Zixiu, Yan Zixiu…”
Jing Shaoci’s fingers supporting Yan Zixiu’s face kept trembling, and his voice was full of helplessness and despair.
“Wake up, okay? I won’t force you anymore. Open your eyes and look at me.”
Jing Shaoci didn’t understand why he became like this, how did Yan Zixiu get injured even though he hadn’t finished his vow.
More than 20 minutes later, the door of Zhuyuanzhai was kicked open.
Yin Jue, who was checking the balance on his mobile phone, was startled, stood up and shouted: “I see who has pulled his brain out, dare to come to me…”
Before he finished speaking, Yin Jue’s face changed drastically in an instant.
He quickly ran to Jing Shaoci, looked at Yan Zixiu in his arms, and said, “How did this happen?!”
Jing Shaoci said with red eyes: “I forced him to swear with his heart, and he vomited blood and lost consciousness.”
“I’m so fucking…”
This is not the time to scold people, Yin Jue held back and immediately said: “Hurry up and carry him upstairs.”
After finishing speaking, he immediately used magic to open the back door of Zhuyuanzhai, and jumped out quickly.
After Jing Shaoci put Yan Zixiu on the bed in the bedroom, Yin Jue appeared panting with a box.
“Quick, feed him this pill.”
Jing Shaoci took it immediately, then opened Yan Zixiu’s jaw, and put the pill into his mouth.
The pill melted in the mouth and quickly flowed to Yan Zixiu’s dantian.
Seeing that he no longer vomited blood, Yin Jue was greatly relieved.
Now he was finally free to ask why.
He put his right hand behind his waist, looked at Jing Shaoci and said, “I said what’s the matter with you, how can you force him to swear with Dao heart? Don’t you know that once he does this, every word he utters will deprive him of his body. Is it true yuan?”
Jing Shaoci looked at him suddenly, even his pupils constricted.
Yin Jue continued: “If the oath is true, it’s fine, those true essences will only be bound by it, but if it is violated, Yan Zixiu will immediately die, and there will be no turning back.”
Jing Shaoci’s eyes turned black, as if countless sharp knives were scratching his heart.
It turned out that at that moment, Yan Zixiu was really going to die.
Yin Jue watched his reaction and suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart.
“Hiss, you don’t mean… want to break up with him, do you?”
When Jing Shaoci heard this, he could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and for the first time showed a desperate and mournful expression in front of outsiders.
“Fuck, I really hit the spot?!”
Yin Jue took two steps back in shock, his beautiful eyes were wide open, “Awesome, you dare to throw away a celestial master?”
Jing Shaoci didn’t give him any response, but just looked down at the extremely pale Yan Zixiu.
“I would have chased him if I knew it would be like this. Maybe I have three children a year now.”
Yin Jue folded his arms, raised his eyebrows and said: “Don’t think that I can’t give birth because I am a male monster. I am originally a bamboo. After mating, I can produce bamboo shoots. When the time comes, Yan Zixiu will hold a bamboo shoot in one hand…”
Yin Jue made up the picture in his brain, but suddenly he couldn’t continue.
It was so embarrassing, the kind of embarrassment that gave goosebumps.
He cleared his throat, changed the subject, and said, “Yan Zixiu barely survived after eating this imperial pill, so don’t provoke him anymore, or Immortal Da Luo won’t be able to save him.”
Yin Jue deliberately said it seriously, it would be best to make Jing Shaoci feel distressed.
He also couldn’t figure out why Jing Shaoci insisted on breaking up when he seemed to be very much in love.
“Okay, you can take him back, you must take good care of him.”
Before Jing Shaoci hugged Yan Zixiu, he handed Yin Jue a black gold card.
Yin Jue waved his hands, pretending to be indifferent and said: “Forget it, he also saved my life, so it’s worth it.”
That’s Feng Chi Pill, he got it back with his life, so it’s nothing.
Yin Jue couldn’t stop the pain in his body, and hurriedly urged Jing Shao to leave, saving him from being unsteady and asking for the money back.
After Jing Shaoci withdrew his hand, he bent down and hugged Yan Zixiu.
Just as he was about to go down the stairs, the person in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.
Jing Shaoci opened his thin lips, but he couldn’t utter a single word.
“Not going to the hospital…” Yan Zixiu grabbed his clothes with trembling fingertips, “I want… to go home…”
Jing Shaoci didn’t answer for a long time, and he closed his eyes in despair.
“Okay, okay, go home, go home right away.” Jing Shaoci didn’t speak, Yin Jue said for him, “Your little Cici said just now that he would take you back to the love nest, don’t worry.”
Jing Shaoci glanced at him blankly, Yin Jue flipped his hands up, shrugged his shoulders and put on a fearless expression.
After the two left, Yin Jue discovered that the gate of Zhuyuanzhai had been kicked down.
“Give me the money to repair the door——!”
After Jing Shaoci opened the car door, he put Yan Zixiu into the back seat.
As a result, as soon as he got into the car, the other party’s weak voice came from the back row, “If you don’t want to, let me get off…”
“To shut up.”
The car drove all the way back to Jing’s house at a very fast speed, this time when getting out of the car, Jing Shaoci did not hug Yan Zixiu.
The two stood outside the gate, and before the other party spoke, Yan Zixiu just stood there.
Suddenly, Jing Shaoci walked up to him, took off his suit jacket and threw it into his arms.
“Put it on, don’t let my mother see the blood.”
Yan Zixiu put on the coat, and the attached body temperature made his nose feel sour.
After the two entered the door, the housekeeper was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly said: “Mister and Madam are upstairs…”
Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci interrupted in a cold voice: “Don’t let them know.”
After dropping this sentence, he went directly upstairs.
“Second Young Master, this…” The butler looked at Yan Zixiu in a puzzled manner.
“nothing.”
After both of them had left, the housekeeper decided to tell Mr. and Mrs. after much deliberation.
After going upstairs, he knocked on the door, and the voice of Xie Guanxin saying ‘please come in’ came from inside.
“Sir, madam.”
After entering the door, the butler lowered his voice and said, “Young Master brought Second Young Master home.”
“Really?” Xie Guanxin’s eyes were filled with surprise, and even Jing Fengyi stood up holding Xie Chongyun.
“Sister-in-law!” Xie Chongyun called loudly.
After Xie Guanxin confirmed it, she couldn’t wait to walk towards the door, but was stopped by Jing Fengyi.
“Honey, don’t worry.”
After saying this, he looked at the butler and said, “Old Yang, did Xiaoci bring Xiaoxiu back to the bedroom?”
The butler shook his head and replied, “I didn’t see it. I came here as soon as they went upstairs.”
Jing Fengyi nodded, “Okay, you go out first.”
After the housekeeper left, he hugged Xie Chongyun and walked up to Xie Guanxin and said, “Since Xiaoci can bring him back, it means that the situation has turned around. If you go now, your son won’t talk to Xiaoxiu.”
Xie Guanxin thought about it and felt that this made sense, so she nodded and said, “Okay, then I will listen to you.”
After that day, Jing Shaoci asked people to throw away all the furniture in the bedroom, including everything left here by Yan Zixiu.
As soon as Yan Zixiu went upstairs, he saw Jing Shaoci standing in front of the bedroom with a cold expression, and he didn’t intend to let him in at all.
“I’m going to the guest room.” He whispered knowingly.
After entering the room, Yan Zixiu lay curled up on the sofa without even covering him with a quilt.
Although his injury was not as serious as Yin Jue said, he still lost his roots.
The current Yan Zixiu couldn’t even mobilize the spiritual energy to heal his wounds, and he was always in a state of half-consciousness and half-awake after lying down.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he felt as if his whole body was soaked in a cold pool, and after a while, his whole body was scorched again.
Yan Zixiu’s throat was full of blood, but he still clenched his teeth and didn’t make a sound.
In a daze, he felt as if he was being hugged, and it didn’t take long before he fell into a softness.
A familiar smell filled his nostrils, and Yan Zixiu struggled to open his eyes.
Jing Shaoci stood beside the bed, his half-drooped eyes were cold without any trace of warmth.
Yan Zixiu originally wanted a glass of water to drink, but after seeing the other party’s expression, he gave up and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Jing Shaoci turned around, opened the door and went out.
The time in the drowsiness will pass very vaguely, and every time I close my eyes, I don’t know how long I have slept.
When he regained consciousness again, Yan Zixiu felt the back of his neck being held up, and then a cool thing leaned against his lips.
The warm liquid slowly flowed into his mouth, and a few drops flowed down the corner of his lips onto the quilt.
After Jing Shaoci finished feeding him the water, he was about to get up but was grabbed by the hem of his clothes with one hand.
