Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1117
Lin Yuan could probably guess that his video was kept to deceive Chen Yiwei.
Jinjin has now lost her divine power, her memory, and her younger brother is in the hands of Chen Yiwei.
He could only pretend to be good and clever on the surface, but secretly bullied Chen Yiwei.
Yes, this is very modest.
But compared to these, he was more concerned about——
Jinjin actually smiled and talked to him on her own initiative.
It’s only been one day, and Jinjin is already much better than before.
He will follow Jinjin closely and help him complete his self-redemption.
I just don’t know if the divine power he has accumulated from the plane of his true body is enough to support Jinjin until she recovers her memory.
Master, you said you wanted to see me, so here I am.
But if you don’t see it, please don’t be angry with me.
I really love you very much.
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By the evening, Si Jin received a phone call from Chen Yiwei scolding her.
He didn’t say a word of rebuttal.
Because saying one more word to Chen Yiwei made him feel disgusted.
Si Jin decisively sent the video over, captioning: [Watch it for yourself]
There were no extra words or expressions; on the surface, he was still that wooden and pitiful person.
An ordinary passerby would feel heartbroken when seeing this.
Chen Yiwei’s anger immediately dissipated after watching the video.
He even raised his hand and slapped Yu Lili in the face.
He angrily scolded: “Have I ever told you that Chen Sijin’s mental state is very unstable now. He may lose consciousness at any time and become a puppet.”
“The circus performance at the end of the month is very important. I will invite all the senior puppeteers in the organization to watch it. After Chen Sijin finishes his performance, I will be able to sell him for a high price!”
“Squeeze every last bit of value out of him before he becomes a puppet.”
“Oh yeah, I still haven’t drawn his blood yet. I’ve drained all of his useless mother’s blood, but I still have to keep him to draw blood and make some research samples.”
“If you scold him and hit him, his mood will be even more depressed. What if he really turns into a puppet?”
“Who will provide me with research and who will sell it to me for money? You???”
Yu Lili’s face had not yet recovered, and the slap made the corner of her mouth bleed.
It took her a long while to react, and she walked to Chen Yiwei’s bedside crying.
She complained softly and sadly: “Yiwei, I told you I didn’t hit him, I didn’t hit him.”
“He threw hot water on my face. Why don’t you believe it?”
“I believe it!” Chen Yiwei suppressed his anger, “But this is the last crucial half month. I won’t allow Chen Sijin to have any thoughts or any accidents. You’d better figure it out!”
“The day after tomorrow is my mother’s birthday. I’ll ask Chen Sijin to go celebrate his grandmother’s birthday. You take this opportunity to find a doctor to knock him out and draw blood.”
As Chen Yiwei spoke, his expression gradually softened.
He held Yu Lili’s hand and said earnestly, “Lili, although I have many women, you are my only wife now. I like you.”
“After a hundred years, all my wealth and research results on the puppeteer’s blood will be left to our daughter.”
“I can’t leave the hospital right now, so the task of drawing Chen Siqin’s blood is now left to you.”
“You must succeed.”
As he said this, he put the woman’s hand to his lips and kissed it.
He raised his hand and wiped the tears from Yu Lili’s eyes: “I’m sorry, I was so angry with you just now. Don’t be angry with me.”
As he said that, he even called out coquettishly: “Wife~~~”
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At night, after Si Jin finished washing up, she still separated from Lin Yuan and went back to their bedrooms.
I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Finally at twelve o’clock, I sat up and rubbed my head helplessly.
His eyes slowly darkened, his hands clenched tightly, and the tips of his ears were stained with a layer of crimson.
Hmm…why can’t I sleep?
