The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 213
Xi Chen nodded. Jiang Luoluo looked into his eyes and asked softly:
　　”Then are you really going to get the scissors?” Looking at those beautiful and clean eyes, he suddenly lowered his voice and asked softly:
　　”What did I say? Will Madam believe it?” Jiang Luoluo nodded seriously, her voice soft and waxy:
　　”Yes”
　　”I will definitely believe you~ After all, you are my husband~ If you say the word “husband”, then The double long eyelashes suddenly trembled a little faster, and then slowly lowered, as if they were shy. But he suddenly realized that he still wanted to get an answer, so he raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Xi Chen’s mouth. . Xi Chen lowered his long straight eyelashes and said in a calm voice: I pulled out the scissors.” 129262e Jiang Luoluo vaguely had the answer in his heart, but he still continued to ask: “What about him? Did
　　n’t Xi Juan pull out the stone?” If Xi Chen plays scissors, as long as the other person plays rock, it is a sure win.
　　But Xi Juan didn’t win. His legs were broken and he was put in a wheelchair. Xi Chen smiled softly, “He didn’t believe me and thought I was lying to him.” ”
　　He thought I was going to use this argument to trick him into giving out the stone.”
　　”He thought that I would eventually give out the cloth. Beat him.”
　　”So he promised very well, but after the game started, he also produced scissors.” ”
　　When the two scissors appeared, I was stunned, and Xi Juan was also stunned.”
　　” In the entire warehouse, only the kidnappers let out bursts of laughter with ulterior motives.”
　　”Humanity really cannot stand the test. At the moment of life and death, brothers turn against each other.” Xi Chen pursed his thin lips in a sarcastic arc, and his light voice was full of mockery. , there was a bottomless layer of coldness in his eyes. In a daze, he seemed to be back in the first game of that game. There were whistles and screams all around, as well as the kidnappers pushing and shoving, laughing and cursing. His young brother’s eyes were red from crying, showing shock. His mouth trembled again and again, and he cried in a soft voice that had not yet changed:
　　”Brother!” The face of confidence slowly came to his senses. Then he dropped his hands in disappointment. He gave up his hope of life to his younger brother, but his younger brother suspected that he had ulterior motives. Then he plotted against himself and tried to kill himself. Young Xi Chen didn’t know how to express his feelings in more detail in words.
　　All he knew was that he was cold all over, so cold that he shivered. It was so cold that all the limbs and bones were radiating cold air. This is the younger brother that he has been thinking about since he was in his mother’s womb. This is the younger brother that he has been coaxing since he was born. This is the younger brother that he has to run over to see as soon as he comes home from school every day. When he was kidnapped and beaten by gangsters, his younger brother
　　Xiao Xichen, who was trying to protect him, lost focus, opened his mouth wide, and began to breathe hard. It was like a ball of cotton stuck in his trachea, and he felt so painful that he couldn’t breathe. He wanted his brother to live. But his brother wanted him to die. There were constant cries in my ears, and the kidnapper’s voice scolding them to try again. In the 4111 library, there were splatters of blood everywhere. He was pushed and knocked against the iron plate. The gangster cursed and kicked him, dissatisfied with his slowness in getting up. He sat on the ground and touched his calf. In the past two days, because he was protecting his younger brother, he had been kicked countless times by this group of people, and it was almost impossible to support his shaky body. Originally he felt pain, but seeing his young brother hiding behind him in fear, he felt it was bearable; he was the older brother and he wanted to protect his younger brother. At this moment, the injured areas hurt so much that he could hardly bear the pain. Xiao Xichen raised his arm, wiped his eyes with his dirty palms, and the blood stains left on his forehead were smeared all over his face. In the hazy blood mist, he saw his brother running over again. Like any other time in the past few days, he cried and called himself “brother” and then began to admit his mistake. The familiar feeling of suffocation in the trachea came back to me. Through the ringing in his ears, he heard Xi Juan’s voice extremely clearly. He said, “Brother, I don’t want to have my hands and feet broken.” He said, “Brother, you will let me go in this game, right?”
　　Xiao Xichen slowly raised his eyes, the blood on his face was red, and he looked more and more like he came from the abyss. It was scary. He just stared at the person in front of him, his 8-year-old brother. Below was the grinning look when he was just born, and then he was chasing after him after school, and he became real. He cried and begged to let him do it again. But in those eyes, there was a calculation that could not be hidden at this age. The pain of being hit on the top of his head, mixed with the pain of being beaten on his body, made his forehead bleed with pain. Breaking into a cold sweat. He suddenly realized clearly that in the past few days after being kidnapped, he had endured many beatings for the person in front of him. But his good brother didn’t even express a word of concern. His
　　heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and for a while Feeling cold, Jiang Luoluo looked at Xi Chen who was slightly lost in thought, held his fist with her little hand, and called “Sir” in a low voice. Xi Chen raised his eyelids, as if from that nightmare Like an old man | When he came back to his senses from the daily events, his voice was indifferent and desolate:
　　”I’m fine. “Jiang Luoluo tried his best to hold the opponent’s big hand with his two small hands, and asked softly:
　　”The first game is tied, and then what?” Xi Chen raised his eyes, looked at his little wife, and spoke word by word. Said:
　　“In the second game, I won. “As if he had expected it, Jiang Luoluo nodded, with a pair of beautiful big eyes that were particularly sincere. He rubbed Xi Chen’s palms all the way up to his wrist:
　　Sir, you are in good health. It’s great ~ Xi Chen’s eyelids He jumped and looked at his little wife steadily. Jiang Luoluo raised his big wet eyes, looked at Xi Chen, and said softly:
　　”You have already given in to him once, sir. ”
　　”You have tried your best to be a good brother. ”
　　”You don’t owe him anything. “Xi Chen’s eyes were hot, and his cold eyes were filled with mist. He endured the soreness in his nose, held his little wife in his arms, and kissed the top of his head. From the age of 12 to 35. In between. 23 years. Personally, I am happy for his return in good health. As if it was a sin for him to come back alive as a brother. No one cares about what he has experienced. Even if he is covered with bruises. Those people will only stand in front of him with cold eyes and disgust. Looking at him, it was like looking at a cruel little monster. Then he talked unscrupulously in front of him and said:
　　”Look, this is the man who broke his brother’s hands and feet with his own hands.
　　”You can do this to your own brother, let alone others. ”
　　”For this kind of person, the blood is cold from birth! The throat is dry and astringent, as if thousands of grievances over the years have passed through the throat. ” Those words buried deep in my heart finally found a breakthrough after years of hiding. As if praying for others to believe, he rushed out of his throat, scrambling to defend himself, praying for someone to believe him.
　　”I didn’t move Xi Juan’s hands and feet.” ”
　　After being beaten so many times, I barely had the strength to stand up. I still had the strength to hit him.” ”
　　What’s more, I couldn’t do it either.”
　　”Xi Juan’s leg was broken first, and then his arm. That night, we waited for rescuers to arrive.” He said very slowly, as if the scene at that time was replaying.
　　”Then we went home. It was only after returning home that he realized that he had not been saved. He was just pushed from one abyss to another. The video evidence is in the front, and Xi Juan is crying in the back. Those criminals In order to reduce the punishment, they unanimously put the blame on him. With the three-pronged approach, he became the real sinner. He was a cold-blooded monster who broke his brother’s hands and feet with his own hands in order to survive.
　　His dedication and grievances can never be vented in In the dark cold violence and exclusion, he slowly grew up, slowly showed his outstanding business talents, and took over the Xi family bit by bit. Those talents learned to shut up. The little head in his arms arched , the chest felt itchy, Jiang Luoluo frowned:
　　”Sir, did you also learn medicine for him?” Xi Chen nodded. As a young man, he still had a glimmer of hope for his relatives in the Xi family. He even thought that he would not need any of the Xi family’s property, and could give all of it to his younger brother as compensation.
　　He can also work hard to study medicine, learn to cure diseases and save people, and then let his brother learn to walk. He worked hard to chew through boring and difficult medical books and learn acupuncture. In the end, all he got was a cold smile from his parents:
　　”Look how hypocritical he is.”
　　”How come the person in the wheelchair is not you! He froze in place as if struck by thunder, and finally burned all the books silently. Medicine , treatment, grievance. , kept silent. His knees moved, and his little wife climbed on his legs twice, trying to hold herself up, and the two of them were almost facing each other.
　　Sir,”
　　his little wife whispered softly The delicate, clean and pure eyes are full of heartache. Those soft little hands held Xi Chen’s face.
　　”Sir is a responsible and good brother.” His voice was soft, but the belief in his words was extremely firm:
　　”But Xi Juan is not a good brother.”
　　”The 12-year-old sir has done everything he can. Things.”
　　”Sir, he is worthy of anyone and owes nothing to anyone.” As he spoke, his tone paused again. Then he put his forehead against Xi Chen’s. The moment their skins touched each other, heat was continuously transmitted from Jiang Luoluo’s body to Xi Chen’s body. It warmed the frozen place in his heart and slowly melted it.
　　”Thank God for sending a healthy husband to me.”
　　”I will give him a lot of love.” ”
　　Every morning, I will pray that he will be safe for the rest of his life.”
　　”I will always be with you. Sir.”
　　”Until I enter the grave.”
