The villain leader always likes to die

Yuying, who hadn't shown up until the end, retreated back, and the moment he saw his sister being dragged into the room, he knew that Yuying probably couldn't be rescued, so he wouldn't do anything useless.

After all, people like them will die sooner or later, but it's just a matter of time.Therefore, he didn't feel too much, because he didn't even know himself, maybe he would die one day.You must know that their lives have never belonged to you.

Yuying knelt down and reported: "Master, Yuying is dead."

A simple description, without any emotion, without heartbreaking sadness and heart-wrenching tears, as if the person the young man said had nothing to do with him.

Su Aoqian said: "Who died at the hands of?"

"There is no prison."

Su Aoqian sneered: "Don't worry Yuying, I will get it back from the wild cat with interest."

Isn't that the heart and soul of a man?So it's justifiable for the man to pay for the mistakes he made, right?

I wait for your promise, my wildcat.

[Congratulations to the host, the plot level is going to 36%]

It's already 36%... I can't help but feel a little touched for myself, and at the same time, I think I can go back with 64%, so I'm relieved.

In a good mood, I unwrapped Gu Qingming's bandage that had been soaked in medicine and blood, re-applied medicine to his wound, then wrapped a clean bandage, and thoughtfully wiped his chapped lips with a damp cloth.

Gu Qingming's injury was too serious, if he didn't lie down for ten days and half a month, he might not be able to fully wake up.After finally waiting for him to open his eyes these days, the other party's mind was in a daze, and soon passed out again.I took the trouble to bathe, change and dress him. These things can obviously be left to the servants, but I just want to do something for him myself. After all, I owe him.

I was strongly dissatisfied with Gu Qingming's meticulous care, and he said that I put all my thoughts on one subordinate, and I became more and more indifferent to him.

At that time, I looked at Shang Wuyu coldly and said, "Qing Ming is not just a subordinate."

He is kind to me and is a very trustworthy brother. If he dies because of me, I will probably still have lingering fears even if I can go back after completing the mission.Although this world is nothing more than an accident to me, I have to admit that I am living on this continent with flesh and blood right now, feeling everything.I'm not a saint, and I can't be flattered or humiliated in everything. No matter how I comfort myself, I still have to face the facts.

Gu Qingming is a good boy, I don't want him to waste his life on me, he doesn't need to follow me wholeheartedly, I won't stop him if he wants to leave.

I just think that the child will be better off without me, at least without being hurt all the time.

But Shang Wu Priest is too stubborn, too prejudiced, and does not allow others to peep at his own things.He didn't know that no one would completely belong to one person, and no one would stay by another person's side forever.Especially for me, Shang Wuzhou probably really used the wrong feelings. Although I feel sorry for him, I don't love him.Even if there is love, it is not love for lovers.

No matter how distorted the character of Shang Wu Prison is, there are many things that he can only do nothing about.

[The system prompts, ask the host to expel the protagonist from the Demon Cult, and the plot level will reach 39%]

So is this going to drive away the child I raised myself...

I hold my forehead, it hurts my brain.

Even if Shang Wu Prison has become perverted, it is difficult for me to drive him out. He was kicked out of the house like this when he was a child, and the shadow in his heart finally healed a little with time.Now I want to do something very cruel to him, which will test my acting skills... And if I really do this, perhaps Priest will hate me...

Alas... What a wave of ups and downs...

I couldn't eat for several days in a row, and Shang Wuqian asked me what was wrong. I was a little guilty, so naturally I couldn't answer him.The young man is so sensitive, of course he knows that the other party has something to hide from him, not to mention that Luo Xing might not give the reason when he asks the reason, so he simply chooses to remain silent.

Gu Qingming's condition has improved a lot, his pale face finally returned to the rosiness of a normal person, and the wound no longer cracked and oozes blood, gradually showing signs of scabbing.

I'm still thinking hard about how to expel Shang Wuqian, no, it's a god-sent opportunity, the young man himself hit the muzzle of the gun, and I'm just going with the flow.

Today, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Shang Wuyu's red eyes, black mist emanating from his body, and his sharp claws aiming at Gu Qingming's fragile chest.He wanted to make a move but hesitated, he was afraid that the man who killed Gu Qingming would ignore him, but he really didn't want to see the man gradually neglecting him, but he became more and more considerate to Gu Qingming.

He considered for a long time and decided to stop. The young man didn't intend to cause trouble for himself, and Luo would definitely be very angry.

But it was too late, the young man stared blankly at the man standing at the door with an indifferent face, and the movement of his hand also stopped there and forgot to take it back.

I said angrily, "What are you doing!"

The young man was a little at a loss: "I..."

I immediately interrupted him: "You want to kill him?"

The youth didn't know how to explain: "I...I didn't..."

He planned it this way at first, but he regretted it, so he won't do it.

"You want to say that what I saw was just a misunderstanding?"

I walked over step by step, looked at the young man's eyes that had turned back to black, and said coldly: "There is no prison, my indulgence to you is not endless."

The young man was astonished, his body trembled, and he was a little stunned.Then he tried to prove his idea: "Luo, actually I..."

In the middle of speaking, I slapped the young man loudly on the face. Immediately, his entire right cheek was flushed, and even a little swollen.

This time Shang Wu Prison was completely stunned. He looked at me in disbelief and remained silent for a long time. The young man felt that his world had become blank in an instant, and even organizing language became a problem.

The young man must not have seen it. My hands were trembling. In fact, I understood what he was trying to explain. I was trying my best not to flinch. It took so much effort to slap me so hard that I almost couldn't control my expression.

I repent silently in my heart, Xiao Prison...I'm sorry...

This situation has been stalemate for a long time, so long that I thought the young man was waiting for his own eruption, but no, there was no noise at all.The young man suddenly smiled, very gently.

"Luo, does your hand hurt? Shall I rub it for you?"

I said indifferently, "Don't change the subject, it's your face, why would it hurt me?"

The young man acted like he didn't hear me, he was about to hold my hand, but I backed away, and he missed.

The young man tried his best not to distort his smile: "Luo, if you are in a bad mood, I will let you beat me..."

No matter how painful it is, he can bear it.

I glanced at him, covered Gu Qingming's lifted quilt again, and ordered Shang Wuyu: "Get out."

The young man clenched his fists by his side, tried his best to suppress his emotions, and still smiled gently.

He didn't forget to close the door when he went out. The moment the door was closed, the young man's pupils turned red like blood, and his smile disappeared.

I squeezed a cold sweat, and my whole body went limp.

I don't even know how to face him next, but I can't be soft-hearted.

Half an hour later, I went out and saw Shang Wuqian still standing at the door, the elongated shadow of the young man on the ground was very bleak.

Seeing me coming out, the young man hugged me into his arms without saying a word. He didn't use much force, but he could clearly feel the other party's unbearable violence.

What can I do if I can't bear it, my words don't contain the slightest nostalgia and emotion: "Little Prison, let's go."

Shang Wuqian smiled: "When Luo is tired, I will leave first, and don't disturb Luo."

I said stiffly, "You know, that's not what I meant."

Shang Wuqian's face immediately changed, his eyes were red, and he said almost distortedly: "Luo wants to drive me away?"

"Yes."

The young man struggled for a long time, his mood was constantly changing, and he was about to explode, but for some reason, his grim face gradually calmed down.He gently put his arms around my waist and said aggrievedly: "Luo, I was wrong, please forgive me?"

The young man looked at the man flatteringly, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he looked forward to the other party's next words.Every time he does something wrong, he takes the initiative to lower his posture and admit his mistakes, and if he tries to please him again, Luo will definitely forgive him.Luo was too angry this time to drive him away, and he believed that it was Luo's angry words, so he just coaxed him.

I didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a while, I said helplessly: "Xiao Qiang, your trick is no longer effective for me..."

I couldn't help caressing his face: "You should grow up too, you can't always be with me, you should go out and make a difference, and you will definitely do something. And...Xiao Prison, I indulged you...it's all Exhausted...I'm tired, no matter what kind of you I am, I can't treat you like I used to."

The emotions of Shang Wu Priest's forbearance finally broke out. He grabbed my hand tightly and roared: "Why not! Why can't it work in the past? Is it because of today's incident? I can explain it! After all, I didn't move. Isn't he a finger! Luo, do you care about him so much!"

I pulled away the other party's hand little by little, and even said in a contemptuous tone: "You can get out."

The young man looked at me and backed away clearly, as if he understood something, and smiled mockingly: "I understand... Actually, it has nothing to do with today's matter, right... Luo... You... have long wanted to drive me away... ..."

I didn't answer, and he continued: "What? Do you hate me? Think I'm disgusting? It's insulting to be with a lunatic like me?... Hehe... Yeah... Luo is so noble, how can he tolerate someone like me? I'm such a filthy person... So Luo is deliberately looking for opportunities, right? It must be very hard to pretend to be nice to me every day, I'm really sorry, the prison makes you so tired."

I feel like I can't hold it anymore. I want to say that it's not like that. It has nothing to do with the system or any tasks. Everything I do to young people, not to mention all, is more or less emotional.Different from the love of the other party, my love for Shang Wu Prison is true, and there is no room for falsehood.How could he think of me so much, if I was patient with him, why should I let him stay by my side for so many years, even if there is no system, I should have driven him away long ago, why wait until now?

The young man didn't know so much, his emotions had completely collapsed, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he said decisively: "Okay, I'll get out, but Gu Yunluo! Don't regret it!"

The youth turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared. I leaned against the door weakly, laughing at myself.

I hope I can complete the following tasks before he kills me.

I leaned against the door and closed my eyes.

Tell me, am I cheap...

[Congratulations to the host, the completion of the plot is approaching 39%]

I couldn't be happier when I heard this news.