God doesn't want me to be human

The hand that supported the arm was released, and the strong pungent perfume smell was far away. After a second of weightlessness, Lu Jia fell into a thin and thin embrace.

Lu Jia, who was getting more and more drowsy, had only one thought in his mind.

safe...

In the corridor, the three flowery courtesans took a step back, quietly looking at the young man in red who was hugging Lu Jia.

The young man in red robe with long white hair bent his eyes, then hugged the person in his arms horizontally, turned and left.

After waking up, Lu Jia looked up at the bed curtain, his eyes were empty.

He wants to apply for the implementation of the "ostrich policy".

God knows how broken he was when he woke up on a messy and decadent bed. Fortunately, there was only one trace of him on this bed... It should be, no!Absolutely only traces of him!

The room was empty, and no moths were found on the ground except some of his own clothes.

But even if there were only traces of himself, Lu Jia was so ashamed that he almost wanted to cover his face and suffocate to death.

Even if teenagers should have their own little activities, it's such a shame!

Shame explodes! ! !

Lu Jia suddenly didn't really want to go out and meet people.

It is said that people will die after starving for seven days, can he apply to stay in the room alone for seven days?

He felt he could starve for seven days.

You can really go hungry for seven days.

"Bang!" The door was slammed open.

Lu Jia, whose face turned pale instantly, looked over.

Roy happily came in with breakfast: "Brother! I helped you get breakfast!"

Silence!Silence!Silence!

Such a little brother should be silenced!

Lu Jia felt that his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

"Bang." Fortunately, the little brother would still close the door, and no more "silencers" appeared.

"Brother?" Roy walked to the bed with breakfast, and then looked at Lu Jia, who was covered with a tight quilt on a messy bed, blinked his eyes with glass pupils, and then showed a proud smile, " Big brother is amazing!"

You don't need to brag at all! ! !

Lu Jia buried her head in the quilt silently, pretending that she was dead.

"Brother is so powerful, he can take care of many lovers in the future! Ah, who are suitable to be lovers of big brother? Let me think about it..."

Please shut up.

Lu Jia, who was buried under the quilt, began to try to hold his breath and suffocate himself to death.

The quilt was pulled back a little, revealing Lu Jia's face which was blushing from holding his breath.

"Big brother?"

The eyes with glass pupils are very close together, full of curiosity.

Lu Jia, who was stripped of the last layer of protection, finally struggled to die, opened his eyes, and covered those glass eyes with his hand: "You go to the corner of the wall and face the wall!"

Roy obediently went to face the wall, and Lu Jia took the opportunity to get dressed quickly.

The next time you encounter a problem, you must solve it as soon as possible!

If you want to have a guarantee, think again!

Lu Jia has already learned a lesson in blood.

Put on your clothes, put last night's dress, sheets and quilt cover under the bed, Lu Jia is a good guy again.

"All right."

Roy turned his head, looked at Lu Jia pitifully from the corner of his eyes, and found nothing, he ran towards Lu Jia with a silly smile.

"Brother! Can you see if the breakfast I brought you is delicious?" His face was full of praise.

Facing such a loyal little brother, Lu Jia sighed inwardly.

The little brother was doing it for his own good, and the reason why he fell into such a shameful situation was completely caused by himself.

He underestimated how sinister the human heart can be in front of a huge fortune-although he doesn't understand why drug use has anything to do with fighting for property.

For those who don't know Mr. John Wilson that well, he just feels like a TV routine.

Roy also reminded him before that he was stubborn.

"Sorry." Lu Jia looked at Roy and sincerely apologized, "I should listen to your opinion more."

"Thank you also for bringing me back last night and bringing me breakfast this morning."

Roy's glass-eyed eyes blinked, and then his smile became brighter, so bright that he couldn't help but get closer to Lu Jia, and put his head lightly on Lu Jia's shoulder.

"I'm so happy! Being affirmed by my elder brother!"

"I want to exaggerate big brother too... When I sent big brother back yesterday, I felt big brother..."

The next words were covered by Lu Jia's hand unceremoniously.

At this moment, this little brother seems to be useless again!

After tossing and packing the dirty clothes, sheets and sheets, Lu Jia decided with a serious face to take these things to a remote place and burn them later.

As the young master, it's time for him to waste a bit of extravagance.

Putting an end to the servants, Lu Jia took Roy out of the manor and found a remote place to burn these things.

Although the servants are still far behind, as long as they don't get close, it's fine.

Ignoring the maid who cleaned up the room and the servants who followed far away, Lu Jia destroyed his dark history in a very deceitful manner.

After burning the black history, Lu Jia began to discuss with Roy how to deal with Mr. John Wilson's nephew Roman.

"Brother!" Roy's eyes lit up, and he spoke positively, "Let's go and kill him!"

Lu Jia rejected this dangerous statement.

"Then let's chop off his limbs!" Roy's eyes were still bright.

"No." Lu Jia ruthlessly rejected him again.

"Sigh." Roy sighed, his eyes dimmed, "Then there is only one last way left."

He stopped and looked at Lu Jia, a strand of hair was slightly blown by the wind.

"Brother, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

Lu Jia, who stopped following Roy, looked at him and nodded cautiously.

Although he doesn't know if there are any gods in this world, he has encountered Death God in the previous world.

So, gods do exist.

It's just that maybe you don't know it, or you are not in the world you are in, but there must be gods in a certain world.

"Then." Roy opened his hands, his eyes with glass pupils stared at Lu Jia, "Brother, do you choose the left or the right?"

He is whispering.

Roy was so formal, Lu Jia became a little nervous.

"Left, left."

Roy suddenly showed a silly and sweet smile: "Brother! Next, we just wait for that guy to be drowned in red wine!"

No, is it that cruel? !

Lu Jia should have known that when Roy gave a choice, but did not give a specific option, there would be some moths.

"Void." Lu Jia patted Roy's left hand.

Anyway, it was a meaningless choice.

Lu Jia continued to walk forward.

Huh?

Lu Jia stopped and looked down at his left instep.

Just now...was it a sting?

"Brother has already chosen! How can it be invalidated!" Roy caught up.

Ignoring the little brother who would only come up with cruel ideas, Lu Jia decided that it would be more reliable to rely on himself.

The conservative solution is to hide from Roman and not give him a chance.

Safe is safe, if it was before, Lu Jia would definitely be the top choice, but Lu Jia, who is already relatively brave, feels a little aggrieved.

The medium plan is to expose Roman's crimes to Mr. John Wilson, and then Roman will naturally get his punishment.

This is the most suitable.

The radical solution is to beat Roman with a sack, and then... and then not allow him to enter the manor. After all, he is the heir, and the identity arranged by the system is the child of Mr. John Wilson, and Roman is just a nephew.

Lu Jia was a little eager to try a radical plan, but also a little worried.

When he walked back to the manor, he didn't have to think about which option to choose, because someone came to report that "Roman died in his lover's house".

The inner housekeeper gave the messenger the errand fee with a serious face, and then arranged follow-up matters in an orderly manner.

Lu Jia was stunned.

The opponent who was still thinking about how to deal with it this morning will never have to deal with it now.

The feeling of the npc on the background board of online games is even heavier.

Then what made him feel more like an npc on the background board of online games was the death of Mr. John Wilson.

One funeral after another at Wilson Manor.

It seems that without the cannon fodder villain Roman, there is no need for Mr. John Wilson, the tool man, to linger on.

At the funeral of Mr. John Wilson, Lu Jia, like others, laid down a white rose.

"Goodbye, father."

Goodbye, Mr. John Wilson.

Lu Jia inherited the property of the Wilson family and became the owner of a small chamber of commerce.

On the day when he officially became the head of the Wilson family, Lu Jia dragged his little brother into his room and let him serve as a pillow.

Lu Jia, who felt that maybe he wasn't so ashamed, was buried in his younger brother's arms like an ostrich.

His hands tugged at Roy's robe.

This is true.

The younger brother was very cooperative and even hummed a slow song for him.

The ancient and mysterious ballads sounded softly in the bedroom, carrying the traces of the long years, gently floating into people's dreams.

Good night, sweet dreams.

Thin and slender hands caressed the top of the black hair.

The next day, Lu Jia wakes up refreshed and is about to start her journey to be the king of business!

And the first problem he faced was: a chamber of commerce that was originally a partner wanted to terminate the cooperation.

Lu Jia took Roy and the housekeeper to the appointment.

"Ah, it's like this. You see, I'm old and I can't do it anymore. And my beautiful daughter is getting married." The fat businessman with a kind face said with a smile, "For a father Said that the marriage of my kind and lovely daughter is what I am most concerned about. Who can't be considerate of a poor old father."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of red wine and asked casually, "Mr. Lu Jia is not engaged yet, right?"

On the way back, Roy couldn't help laughing while hugging his stomach in the carriage.

"Hahaha! That Kafra is so funny! He thought he could let the elder brother marry his daughter! He doesn't understand the elder brother's concept of marriage at all."

Lu Jia looked at the faceless Roy calmly.

"Haha." Roy restrained himself after laughing enough, stretched out one hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and looked at Lu Jia slightly with the other eye, the eyes with glass pupils shimmered, "Brother, don't you?" Will you regret it?"

"But that's Kafra's only child, brother, if..."

"No." Lu Jia answered him decisively.

Why would you marry someone you don't like?

"Roy, let's discuss how to deal with this incident when we go back."

Roy wiped away the tears from his laughter, sat upright, and said, "Don't worry, brother, the termination of cooperation is just to scare you."

Noticing Lu Jia's puzzled eyes, Roy explained carefully.

"Cooperation is something that benefits each other. We benefit from the cooperation, and Cabra also benefits from the cooperation. When there is no strong third party to intervene and terminate the contract rashly, it will be a loss to both parties."

"So," Roy's eyes curled up again, "Cabra is just scaring you."

"Brother is still young after all, what if the benefits come from being scared?"

****!

Lu Jia was calm on the surface, but he was already speaking the international language in his heart.

The sea of ​​business is so deep!

Lu Jia suddenly felt that the king of business should wash up and go to sleep.