Subordinate Doting - Chap 152
After the team members had eaten and drunk their fill, they danced around the flickering campfire. Ji Tingyu looked at their vivid faces reflected in the firelight and felt that the explosion in the previous life that took away everyone’s lives was like a dream.
A few drunk kids came to Ji Tingyu and said, “Boss… you really don’t want Mr. He anymore… Mr. He is so nice…”
”He’s nice, but I can’t afford him.”
”Really? If you really don’t want it, then I’ll take it!” A few people took advantage of the alcohol to make a noise, and their voices became lower and lower as they went on: “Actually, I’ve always liked him… but he’s too perfect, I can’t even think about it…”
Ji Tingyu was not angry, nor did he care.
He knew that the child was innocent and shy, and he probably couldn’t help but feel distressed when he saw He Zhuo seriously injured and abandoned by him.
”Yes, he is so perfect, it’s normal to like him.” Ji Tingyu pressed his left rib, which had just been injured, and tilted his head back to take a sip of wine.
The child’s eyes suddenly lit up.
”Boss, you mean… I, I can try – can I take two days off? I want to go to the hospital to take care of him.”
In a moment, “Mr. He” became “he”. Ji Tingyu’s drinking movements froze for a moment, he pressed his eyes, and his heart ached.
He raised his eyes and carefully looked at the child in front of him. He found that he was the well-behaved boy that He Zhuo loved most in his previous life.
”Okay, I’ll give you leave.”
He raised his glass and said with a smile: “I wish you a happy marriage in advance.”
“Crack—”
The sound of branches being stepped on was heard not far behind. The cat’s ears moved sharply, but it did not look back.
We are leaving tomorrow and need to pack our luggage tonight.
He didn’t stay down there long.
He was a little drunk after drinking a lot of wine. Mo Moqing wanted to help him upstairs, but he refused: “Let me go by myself.”
The street lights were dim, stretching his lonely shadow very long.
Ji Tingyu staggered back to the office, opened the door, turned on the light, kicked off his shoes, and as soon as he turned around, he was covered by a cold chest from above.
The tall man almost buried his head in his shoulders, his weak arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
”May we have a happy marriage…” He Zhuo said tremblingly, pressing his forehead against his. “You never even wished us a happy marriage.”
The cat looked him in the eyes and opened his mouth with the smell of wine.
”I made a wish to the Kitten God, hoping that we would be together forever, but he didn’t listen to me.”
He Zhuo smiled, but his curved eye sockets were filled with tears.
”Where did this little cat god come from to be so unreasonable? We have gone through so many hardships, why can’t we be together forever…”
”It’s none of their business. I just spent it.” Ji Tingyu told him calmly, “It spent it in the middle of the night. I didn’t touch it and it fell off. I picked it up and put it back on. You see, it was God who didn’t want us to be together.”
”Then let God die! Whoever stops me will die! I have finally been with you with great difficulty, please, don’t do this…”
He Zhuo begged in his ear and used all his strength to hold him in his arms. The wolf king, who was so proud and noble, was now humbled even less than a grain of sand.
Ji Tingyu only asked one question: “Have you made enough trouble? I killed the gardener and the cook, and the seven or eight faces that have not been found have also been included in the list. I haven’t taken revenge on you in the past half month, but it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to.”
After saying that, she stretched out her hands and pushed him away fiercely, then kicked him in the chest!
He was severely burned and had just been able to get out of bed and walk. How could he bear it? He staggered a few steps and hit the wall with a “bang!” and bounced to the ground. The gauze on his back was immediately stained red by the blood.
Before he could get up, the dagger flashing with cold light stabbed straight into his chest.
Ji Tingyu held the knife and stabbed it towards his chest without hesitation. He Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but found that the tip of the knife did not touch him at all.
”What I hate most in my life is people lying to me, betraying me, and taking advantage of me. I trusted you so much, and you did all three of these things!”
He slapped him in the face with his backhand, causing He Zhuo to turn his back.
”You’ve known me so well since day one. You know my preferences, my habits, everything about me. What about your previous life? What the hell were you doing? I’ve been waiting for you for three years, and have you ever even looked at me?”
He is not the timid and pitiful creature in his previous life who would take He Zhuo’s greeting as a golden rule and be grateful for it. He is a mad lion and a vengeful cat, wearing a forced mask to vent the anger that he has been holding back for half a month.
”Are you very proud?”
”Are you feeling very smug?”
”I was tortured into that state by you in my previous life, but I still foolishly fell in love with you in this life and was completely bewitched by you. This must be a great feeling, right?”
”No wonder you’re like a pervert and want to touch and fuck me every day. I fucking thought that was love. In the end, it was me who didn’t get fucked by Mr. He in my previous life. Do you feel sorry for that until you die?”
His eyes were bloodshot from yelling, and his whole body was shaking like a collapsed sculpture. His no longer full ears were shaking wildly, showing how desperate and helpless this little cat was behind his hysterical anger.
”Why aren’t you talking? Did I hit the nail on the head? Are you speechless? I told you to speak!” She grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of her.
The moment their eyes met, He Zhuo gently pried his hands apart.
”Don’t hold the knife with this hand, it will bleed…”
The tears that Ji Tingyu had been holding back for half a month suddenly rolled down.
”Why are you so thin? Don’t you eat?”
He Zhuo raised his hand and touched his thin face, his heart feeling as if it was being tortured.
”Is your fever better? Is there still an infection?”
”It’s been snowing for the past two days. Do your bones hurt?”
Ji Tingyu felt the warmth of his palm, and his pretending to be fierce was easily broken. His arm suddenly lost strength and the dagger fell from his palm.
”What does it have to do with you? Does it have anything to do with you…”
”We’ve broken up. I don’t want you anymore. You still dare to show up in front of me. It will only take me two minutes to beat you to death and bury you somewhere. Do you think I will still be soft-hearted?”
