The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

The air in the entire alley became quiet.Qin Yao said angrily: "How is that possible! Don't talk nonsense!"

Mr. Du suddenly laughed: "I have learned from the past, but I ate it when I was around 30 years old, and you are too young. Although the golden fruit will give you extraordinary strength and talent."

"But it will overdraw your life, and you will die earlier than me."

"Have you never doubted it? You practice martial arts very quickly and you are so brave in a short time. Is it really because you have abnormal talent and late enlightenment?"

"Hahaha, no, it's just a short-lived dream given to you by Jin Guo."

"The reason why I became the richest man is because of the golden fruit, which made my mind clear and smart. But you are practicing martial arts, and exercise consumes a lot of energy. Ten years... is already the longest time."

Qin Yao shook his head and kept backing away. He couldn't believe that these were true. He would rather believe that they were false.

Mr. Du: "There are only two golden fruits in the world. I got it accidentally. I originally wanted to destroy the last one, but I didn't expect you to eat it... God's will, God's will."

"At first you will feel that your body has endless power. As time goes by, your body will gradually become weak, unable to move and stiff, and finally your martial arts will be lost. This is the end..."

"Ah...I paid the price for my greed, and I can no longer survive."

"And you, why..."

His words gradually faded until they disappeared.When Qin Yao stepped forward tremblingly, he went to feel his breath.

died.

Qin Yao covered his ears, feeling extremely painful, as if his life was really passing by!

He rushed out of the alley, pushed away the servant blocking the way with great force, and cursed behind him: "Bah! Damn beggar!"

"Master...Master is out of breath!!"

...

At night, the lights in the Hou Mansion were brightly lit, and everyone was looking around with lanterns, calling: "Little Master Qin - where are you -"

Qin Shijin's eyes were red, his hair was messy, and he was scratching his head anxiously. When he saw the servant coming, he said anxiously: "Have you found my brother?"

The servant shook his head helplessly: "No. Someone saw Mr. Qin walking away with someone outside the mansion."

"When I went to that house, the people there yelled and said that he had killed their master and that he wanted to sue the government..."

"fart!"

Qin Shijin uttered the first curse word in his life. He cursed angrily: "They are lying! Forget it, no matter what, I want to see my brother safe! Why don't you go outside the house and look for——"

"Back, back! Little Marquis, he's back!"

A servant shouted in surprise.

Qin Shijin couldn't hold back her tears for a moment.He has no one to play with now. His brother has been accompanying him these past few months. He doesn't know what direction he will pursue if Qin Yao is gone.

A very embarrassed Qin Yao walked out of the house, soaked, covered with leaves, and a mess.

He originally went to the waterside to enjoy the wind, but unfortunately he accidentally fell in, so he became what he is today.

Qin Yao's steps were frivolous, his clothes were still dripping with mud, and he walked with dull eyes.

Suddenly he was held in a warm embrace.

I saw Qin Shijin still wearing the snow-white velvet clothes, hugging him without disdain, and crying loudly with distress: "Brother, where have you been... wuwuwu."

Qin Yao's face was gray, his eyes were empty and he pushed Qin Shijin away, his voice did not rise or fall.

"Don't hug me, dirty."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Qin Shijin hugged her again in anger, even tighter.

"No! Look, I'm dirty too. We're both dirty together."

Qin Yao's ashes eyes flashed with light. He hugged Qin Shijin back and finally couldn't help crying.

We are all children, so why can't we cry? Just cry. If you cry today, there will be no tears in the future.

He is only 13 years old now. If Mr. Du didn't lie, then he can only live until... 23.

In the meantime, enough is enough.

……

Time flows very fast, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shijin was wearing white clothes and sitting in the living room with a tall and handsome body. His facial features were clear and his handsome face was revealed.

I saw a picture of a mountain on his desk, with several large and small red crosses drawn on it.He held a cup of tea in his slender hands and drank it with a frown.

Qin Shijin thought to himself: "Sure enough, I still don't like drinking tea, and I don't know why my brother keeps drinking it."

At this time, there was a sound of weapons being discharged from the front.

Qin Shijin knew without thinking that his brother was back.

He immediately raised his head, quickly poured a warm cup of tea, and walked away happily.

Qin Yao in front was dressed in black and had a handsome face. However, his skin had darkened a bit due to training with soldiers and horses, and the scar on his cheek made him look a lot more fierce.

Qin Shijin asked him to sit down diligently and kept chattering: "Brother, why did you go to the camp for so long? I haven't seen you all afternoon..."

Qin Yao knocked his head and said helplessly: "Master Marquis, you have been knighted, and now you are the legitimate Marquis of the Marquis Mansion. And I am just a subordinate. It is against the rules to call me brother again."

"So what, my brother is so powerful, why should I call him brother?" Qin Shijin looked at the brother he admired the most, and reached out to hand over the tea cup.

Forget it, Qin Yao didn't bother to correct him and reached out to take the tea cup.

When I got it, none of them caught it, causing the tea cup to fall to the ground, making a "click" sound, and the scalding heat spread directly onto the body, soaking the clothes.

Qin Yao didn't even feel anything when the water was scalding on his hand.

Qin Shi Jin paused and said anxiously: "Brother! Does it hurt or not? It's all my fault for not waiting for it to cool down."

He took out the handkerchief smelling of plum blossoms from his arms, grabbed Qin Yao's hand, wiped it distressedly, and blew in his mouth.

There was no doubt that Qin Yao was not careless just now.

But, he couldn't catch it.

Qin Shijin squatted down and was about to wipe Qin Yao's clothes with a handkerchief when he paused, then blushed and wiped Qin Yao's legs.

Qin Yao did not notice his abnormality, but put his hands in front of his eyes and moved them silently.

It was so stiff that he could no longer move his left hand.

Just as Qin Shijin hesitantly wiped the handkerchief around the forbidden area, a voice came from outside.

"Master Qin! Your brother is awake."

Qin Yao stood up in an instant and hurried out without even saying hello. He didn't notice Qin Shijin's gloomy face behind him.

Qin Yao anxiously came to a closed room, where his younger brother was taking a medicinal bath.

My younger brother has been in a coma for seven years, and has woken up twice during this period. If he starts to wake up regularly, he will gradually recover!

The younger brother opened his empty eyes and said: "Brother...save me..."

Qin Yao immediately squatted down, took his hand and put it on his face: "I'm here, I'm here. Say a few more words to your brother, everything will be fine!"

Brother: "Brother...I don't want the treatment...it hurts so much."

Qin Yao became anxious, looked at the old doctor, and said puzzledly: "Brother, he said it hurts, why does he feel pain!"

The old doctor fumbled with his beard and was equally confused, "Hey, logically speaking, it shouldn't hurt."