Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1111 The Autistic Puppet Master’s Puppet God
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- Chap 1111 The Autistic Puppet Master’s Puppet God
“Chen Sijin, is this your stupid diary?”
Chen Yiwei broke into the boy’s room, holding a yellowed diary. In front of the dazed Si Jin, he slowly opened it and read aloud without regard for the boy’s privacy.
“0 years old. This time, the plane is actually a transmigration, and there is no plot where the original owner is bullied. I think it is novel, so I asked Xiaoyao to record it in the form of a diary.”
“At the end of the last world, I seemed to hear A Yuan’s voice. I wonder if I can see him.”
“When I was 5 years old, I went to the same kindergarten as Xiao Yuan. He told me: Master, growing up with you is what I have always dreamed of.”
“I’m 7 years old. I don’t know why, but I can’t contact Xiaoyao anymore, and my memory is getting more and more blurred. Si Jin, don’t forget that you are God, you are God!”
“At the age of 8, why would I write such a ridiculous diary? Do gods really exist? If they do exist, can they save me and my brother and not let us live such a miserable life?”
“10 years old, A Yuan is so weird, why does he occasionally call me Master? Are you playing a role-playing game?”
“When I was 11, that man didn’t like my contact with A Yuan, so he made me drop out of school, took me away, and locked me in a dark room. Day and night, he taught me how to turn a living person into a puppet. I didn’t want to learn, so he beat me and scolded me. I can’t count how many ribs I had broken.”
“I’m 13 years old. My mind has been getting emptier lately. The only thing I can remember is my own name and my younger brother who was imprisoned by that beast.”
“Who is A Yuan? He seems to be a very important person. I will write this name 500 times every day to remember it.”
“19 years old…” After turning to the end, Chen Yiwei had lost his patience.
He slammed the diary shut and angrily looked at the boy in front of him with empty eyes: “That man, that beast, Chen Sijin, I’m your father, and you wrote about your father like this in your diary?”
“You’re still a god, how ridiculous! If you were a god, even a sow could climb a tree!”
“Your broken thing is useless, I’ll burn it for you!”
After saying this, Chen Yiwei turned on his lighter and burned the diary in front of Si Jin.
Si Jin’s heart ached violently and he raised his eyes, wanting to grab it.
But long-term mental control has deprived him of the courage to redeem himself and protect himself.
The outstretched hand was finally put down, and the eyes dropped blankly.
What I saw was my own hand. There seemed to be a few more lines on the back of my hand, which only a puppeteer could see. They were the lines of a puppet.
“I’m about to become a puppet.” Si Jin muttered to himself: “Human form… puppet.”
“Stop talking about these useless things!” Chen Yiwei cursed: “I found a new person for you. Because his family has no money, he is willing to sell his body to make a humanoid puppet for you.”
“You’d better go out and find someone to practice your puppetry on.”
“There’s a circus show at the end of this month. You go with him. If you can’t make the money back, I’ll give you the ribs of your good-for-nothing brother. Do you hear me?”
Seeing Si Jin nod in panic, Chen Yiwei snorted with satisfaction: “Bastard, I’m leaving.”
When leaving, he deliberately stepped on Si Jin’s diary that had been burned to ashes and stomped on it a few times.
Chen Yiwei left, and Si Jin was still sitting in the chair in a daze.
It took him ten minutes to react before he squatted down and picked up the remaining pages of the diary.
But as soon as he squatted down, he heard Chen Yiwei screaming outside as he was beaten.
After a while, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps was heard.
The person seemed to be standing behind him, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to be able to melt water: “Jinjin, long time no see, do you still remember me?”
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This plane has no original owner, and what Jinjin needs to save is himself. Jinjin has no memory in the early stage, but will recover in the later stage.
But the little Tianjun’s original body will always protect him and won’t let him suffer any injustice.
As for other questions, they will be slowly revealed as the plot unfolds.