In the past few days, Chu Qingming has seen Bai Zhaojun go out frequently, and what is even more strange is that this person even blocked him!

"Where did you go? Why did you come back with this injury?" Chu Qingming asked him.

Bai Zhaojun didn't speak, but carefully took out the things in his arms, his body was covered with wounds, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Tch, I can still laugh like this, I'm afraid I'm a masochist." Chu Qingming rolled his eyes, and when he was about to see what he took out, he found that he was blocked again.

Damn! Chu Qingming couldn't take it anymore, how many times has the brat blocked him in the past three days! The system really can bear it, and Qingming can't bear it anymore.

But he couldn't break through Bai Zhaojun's restriction, and naturally he couldn't express his dissatisfaction with him.

Did this little brat know himself better and better recently? This manipulator is becoming more and more proficient day by day.

"System assistant, come out."

"Hello, Blackened System 04." The system assistant greeted the system in the same way as before.

"You help me remove this shield." Chu Chu said clearly.

"Sorry, blackened system 04, the host took the initiative to block you, I can't cancel it at will, otherwise it will appear that I have no professional ethics."

"What nonsense professional ethics, you are my assistant." Chu Qingming took a breath and lowered his voice, "I just saw that he was covered in injuries every time he came back, so I wanted to see if he was being bullied again Yes. You know, in order to ensure the completion of the mission, any behavior of the protagonist must not escape our sight."

"This question." The system assistant paused for a long time, "In order to ensure the safety of the main character, now remove the shield."

"After the system detection, the emotion of the blackening system 04 just now is: worry."

"Don't worry about shit." Chu Qingming rolled his eyes and saw that the system assistant had long since disappeared.

But luckily he could see it, Chu Qingming only felt that the darkness in his field of vision gradually dissipated, and everything around him became clearer.

Immediately, he saw Bai Zhaojun not far away kneeling on the ground, and in front of him was a white porcelain altar and a few sticks of burning incense stuck in the soil.

Bai Zhaojun knelt on the ground quietly like that, neither expressing his grievances to the porcelain altar, nor crying in a low voice.He just knelt there expressionless, motionless.

The only one who can make Bai Zhaojun kneel down to pay respects is his mother.

Bai Zhaojun's mother is also mentioned in the article, because she is Bai Zhaojun's only reverse scale, the scar in Bai Zhaojun's heart that cannot be touched.

What Bai Zhaojun hates most is his father, but he loves his mother very much. He allowed his mother to leave him when he was very young, but after all, he gave that kind of tenderness.

Chu Qingming sighed silently and looked at the cloudy sky.

He knew that Bai Zhaojun didn't want him to see this scene, and when he was about to shield himself again, he saw a few figures coming towards him.

Not good! Chu Qingming said inwardly, and didn't care to hide himself, so he directly said to Bai Zhaojun, "Someone is here, put away the porcelain altar quickly."

Bai Zhaojun seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and quickly reached out to take back the porcelain altar, but one hand was faster than him.

"Who is my brother worshiping?" Bai Yixu looked at the porcelain altar in his hand with a smile, but his eyes were full of hatred, and his tone was also full of sarcasm, "The one in this altar is my brother's 'good' mother! "

"Give it back to me..." Bai Zhaojun looked at him and couldn't help but clenched his sleeves.

Chu Qingming suddenly discovered that in the corner, the progress value that had never changed before suddenly began to increase.

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