The Cold Commander Cried When He Kissed - Chap 135
Chap 135
Come, Hold Me
Blood dripped from his palm.
Those pale green eyes were clear for a moment, and the voice sounded like it was cut by saw teeth, “…I said, stop!”
The woman was so frightened by him that she let go of the knife handle.
Cang held the tip of the knife and looked at the person under him.
“Who are you?” Ryan didn’t cry even though he was bullied by so many people, but now his nose suddenly felt sore for no reason. “Who are you?”
“have no idea.”
Cang’s pupils were unfocused, and he only said hoarsely, “Protect my brother.”
He still has things to do.
Cang was about to stand up when he was stopped by Ryan. The little Omega cried, “Who are you? I don’t have a brother!”
When Cang heard this, he paused.
He clearly had lost the ability to feel emotions, but he seemed to sense endless sadness.
It seemed that since he set out on this road, he was the only one left to carry the burden.
He said in a hoarse voice, “You don’t have a brother.”
“But I have to protect my brother.”
Ryan’s hand loosened instantly.
“Oh my god, what is going on? This man who looks like he crawled out of a stinking ditch actually protected the son of a traitor admiral.”
The blogger held the Starlight Live and said, “Do you want to know his identity? Send me a hundred starships and I will go up and ask…”
Before he could finish his words, someone affectionately held his shoulder.
“Oh my god, do we really only need a hundred starships?”
The blogger turned his head to look at him, and a dazzling head of unruly silver hair caught his eye. “Who are you? Let me go, I’m straight…”
With a click.
His starlight was crushed by the bony hands.
“Is it still live now?”
The silver-haired Alpha’s smile did not reach his eyes. He slightly tightened the hand that was holding his shoulder, and the blogger slowly knelt down in front of him with weak legs in pain.
Xie Zhuo asked very friendly, “Your ancestor, do you want a hundred coffins for you?”
“…”
The next second he fell to his knees with a thud.
Xie Zhuo immediately let go, “Hey, stop trying to touch me, I didn’t use any force, my baby specifically told me to treat him as a well-behaved, obedient, cute, sensible and gentle little baby today.”
Shi Ji: “…”
He walked past the two of them with a cold look on his face.
People who passed by felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on their shoulders, their bodies stiff and unable to move.
Some of those who had fought were suppressed and looked miserable, then bent their knees and fell to the ground with a thud.
Xie Zhuo’s brows were dazed. It wasn’t him, it was the commander.
He had a little heart-shaped aho-hair on his head and whistled melodiously, “Brother is so handsome.”
Shi Ji didn’t even glance at him, and stared coldly at the people on Baidi Street.
“Article 34 of the Galaxy Law prohibits fighting in public and bullying the weak. I would like to ask what you are doing.”
They subconsciously respected their commander, yet they were also dissatisfied.
“He is a traitor. He is the son of a defected admiral. We are not bullying the weak at all. We are punishing him, the commander.”
Chu Tanxing took off his coat and wrapped the person in his arms. He was so angry when he heard this.
In less than half an hour, Ryan became public enemy.
This was clearly a premeditated targeting.
“When will it be your turn to punish him?” Shi Ji asked back calmly.
The sky is covered with shadows and a storm is coming.
The tall and slender figure of the man stood in the wind, his cold white shoulders fluttering in the wind.
“Are you the judge, or am I the judge?”
The long street was in complete silence.
Xie Zhuo looked at the commander with admiration in his eyes.
I can’t watch it anymore. I can’t control myself if I watch it again.
The little gangster has been scolded these days.
Shi Ji lowered his eyes and said to Chu Tanxing, “Take the person away.”
Chu Tanxing nodded, held Ryan’s head in his arms, and comforted him softly, “It’s okay.”
Suddenly someone stood up and shouted, “Commander!”
“I know he’s on your team.”
“If he is really the son of a traitor, will you let him get the punishment he deserves?”
Shi Ji glanced at her sideways.
She was the woman whose son and daughter died in the Battle of Chifeng, and she was also the madman who held a sharp knife to kill Ryan.
This is a difficult question to answer, Xie Zhuo thought.
As soon as he took a step forward, he heard Shi Ji say, “Yes.”
The man had a cold brow and a quiet voice with a hint of chilliness.
“A defecting admiral will not be eligible to participate in any league within three generations. If he really concealed his identity, I will remove him personally.”
Chu Tanxing paused.
Ryan’s face turned pale in his arms, tears rolling down his eyes.
He suppressed his sore throat and choked up, and hummed softly, “No, it’s okay.”
Shi Ji seemed to hear it, but also seemed not to hear it.
The sharp beauty of her profile is still stunning, yet cold and unapproachable.
When everyone looked happy, he added calmly, “If he is not, remember every wound you inflicted on him today.”
“I will return it all someday.”
“…”
Finally, Shi Ji walked towards Ryan calmly. The little Omega’s lips moved, but he didn’t know what to say.
He wanted to say that he was not, but he couldn’t seem to say it.
Shi Ji said to him, “It’s okay, go home.”
Then he bent down and picked up the nutrient solution scattered on the ground.
The accident happened in an instant.
Xie Zhuo had just kicked the blogger in the ass, making him lose the courage to hang out on the Internet, when suddenly his eyebrows jumped violently and everyone behind him screamed, “Commander!!!”
The strings in his brain seemed to be tightened in an instant.
Xie Zhuo rushed over almost at full speed, pushed through the crowd, and saw a bloody knife stabbed in Shi Ji’s chest.
His brain was on edge.
Broken.
The pear-flavored nutrient solution in his hand rolled off. Shi Ji lowered his eyes to look at the knife on his chest, and his long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings. “It’s you again.”
There was a layer of blood mist in his eyes, and he couldn’t see anything clearly.
Only a familiar cold voice was heard.
“My lost memory has something to do with you, right?”
Chu Tanxing yelled, “Xie Zhuo, calm down!!!”
Cang was smashed hard against the wall, and punch after punch fell on his body like huge rocks. This was a force that no human could exert.
He no longer felt pain.
The mission seemed to be successful.
He seemed to have stabbed someone. Who was that person?
“Don’t kill him.”
Shi Ji didn’t have the strength to stop the furious boy, and he had never seen him so irrational.
His tone was cold and hoarse, “Xie Zhuo, don’t kill him.”
Xie Zhuo seemed to have suddenly regained consciousness. He half-knelt with bloodshot eyes. A few drops of blood splashed on the side of his face under his silver hair. He helplessly grabbed Shi Ji’s shoulders.
With trembling lips, she spoke, “What should I do? What should I do…”
Like a bewildered little child.
Feeling guilty and helpless.
Shi Ji smiled inexplicably and looked into his tearful red peach blossom eyes, “It’s okay, come here and hug me.”
