Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 936
The tunnel leading to the basement consists of a long slender staircase.
Between every twenty steps, a white jade statue as tall as a person is placed.
Their clothes were in tatters and they were in various shameful postures.
All are based on the original owner’s mother and are exquisitely carved.
Not only that, there were also several lingering sounds of breathing.
Coupled with the statue, it becomes even more uncomfortable.
The human body is carved from white jade, having fun with people among a group of sculptures.
Fortunately, Shang Qinghan thought of it!
Si Jin’s eyes darkened, he put down the music sheet and slowly picked up the folding fan from his waist.
He lowered his head and chopped the three jade sculptures into pieces with one move.
Rumble——
The jade sculpture collapsed and made a huge noise, which alarmed the selfless and charming woman in the basement.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Qinghan’s roar sounded clearly.
“Who? Dare to disturb you at this time?”
“Young uncle, your life is really pleasant. I am so envious of you.”
Si Jin walked through the fragments of white jade and reached the basement step by step.
He saw an angry Shang Qinghan and the life-size jade sculpture of the original owner’s mother on the soft couch beside him.
And, a woman who had just tied her clothes.
The woman’s face was also disguised to look like the original owner’s mother.
The woman seemed willing to dress up like this and have fun with Shang Qinghan.
After washing her clothes, she tugged at the corner of Shang Qinghan’s clothes again, and Nuonuo said coquettishly: “Ahan, he is so fierce~ He scares people~”
Seeing this, Si Jin finally understood——
Shang Qinghan was holding the jade carving in one hand while talking to the disguised woman…
It’s so disgusting.
It seemed that he had not expected that the person who came down would be Si Jin. A trace of surprise flashed in Shang Qinghan’s eyes, and the murderous intent in his body was suddenly reduced by half.
The corners of his lips curled up, and he took on the posture of an elder and lectured: “Jinjin, who told me to meddle in other people’s business?”
Who told you to mind your own business?
Hearing this, Si Jin’s heart sank, and he instinctively felt sad.
But this isn’t his muscle memory, it’s the original owner’s.
Because of this sentence, the original owner heard exactly the same sentence five years ago.
Because he has always relied on Shang Qinghan.
Put all your feelings, including family affection, love, and friendship, on this person.
Therefore, the original owner took it for granted that Shang Qinghan was the only one.
Until one day when I went to look for Shang Qinghan, I happened to see him pressing a female disciple against the wall and kissing her.
The original owner’s world collapsed and he asked sternly.
But Shang Qinghan said: “Who told you to meddle in other people’s business?”
“You are just a child I raised. You are nothing to me. Don’t overestimate yourself.”
“Because you are a murderer that everyone in the world wants to beat! No one wants you to live except me!”
“You only have me, so you have to listen to me, do you understand?”
Since then, the original owner has been afraid after hearing these words.
Yes, everything he had was given by Shang Qinghan.
He had nothing but Shang Qinghan.
“Nothing? What is noisy?” Si Jin sneered: “You used my mother to carve such disgusting things, and I am the son in charge of it. How can it become noisy?”
Shang Qinghan was shocked, and his heart couldn’t help but tremble.
how so?
He clearly remembered that these words were the psychological shadow of Ling Sijin.
According to past experience, he should have run away crying.
Why today…
“Why?” Si Jin said, “Of course it’s because you are a maggot in the basement. It’s so disgusting to be huddled in your own shell, so you deserve to be eradicated.”
“Where is my mother’s body?”
Shang Qinghan was stunned by his question and thought in surprise: Why can this kid see through my thoughts? Not good…
“Is it not good?” Si Jin continued: “Why is it not good? Do you not want my mother to be reunited with me?”
The successive questions made Shang Qinghan completely panicked.
No, not at all.
Jinjin used to be very good, obeyed him, and was his good boy.
Now, how could it become like this?
“Little Master Uncle, now that I’m like this, can’t I still teach you well?” After saying this, Si Jin sent it again
Take out the folding fan.
While breaking the white jade sculpture on the couch, he also scratched the face of the woman who was relying on Shang Qinghan.
The fan bone carved out white bones on that face, and blood dripped down.
Si Jin had no sympathy for her, and was extremely indifferent.
“You don’t deserve this face.”
