After school bully of the nine-tailed fox stared at me

For a moment, Wei Zhi even wondered if he was in an illusion.

"You, what did you say?"

His... father?

It is undeniable that at a certain moment Wei Zhi's heart ignited something similar to hope, which came out of nowhere and made him jump for joy.

But he soon sobered up.

The memory of Shi Jing's death still exists in his mind. He was once in it and personally experienced the feeling of the knife piercing his chest.

Then.

Wei Zhi calmed herself down.

Lying here is Shi Jing's body.

But how is it possible?

18 years, how is it possible...

Duan Jingtang held Wei Zhi's hand, pried open the sunken fingertips with his fingers, and touched the cold sweat on the palm.

"Is it the ice room?" Duan Jingtang asked.

Nod at six.

Duan Jingtang glanced around.

To be able to secretly build an ice room in such a place where people come and go, and preserve his son's body for 18 years, Shi Fang really is not an ordinary pervert.

"Want to go in?"

Saying no worries would be a lie.But after so many things, Duan Jingtang knew that Wei Zhi's heart was far stronger and tougher than he thought.

"Ah."

Wei Zhi smiled at him, then bent down and held the iron ring.

With a dull creaking sound, a long underground passage appeared in front of them.The cold breath rushed towards the face, and below that was a world far more dead than severe winter.

Walking through the long, narrow and dilapidated stairs, Wei Zhi's vision suddenly widened.

This place is like a stone room that has just been built, empty and rough.Two small lamps on the wall reflected a faint blue light, and on the platform in the center of the room, a huge ice coffin was soundlessly sleeping.

"He's in there."

Shi Liu's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person who was sleeping here.

"When opening the coffin, be careful not to touch the jade beads next to it."

It was only then that Duan Jingtang noticed that there was a stone pillar beside the ice coffin, with a small groove on it, and a blue bead embedded in it.

Wei Zhi stepped onto the stone platform and walked towards the ice coffin step by step.

Holding the edge of the cover that was steaming with both hands, Wei Zhi clenched his teeth, and the hundred-jin warm flint fell to the ground.

Such a loud noise did not disturb the sleeping young man.

In the smoky cold, Shi Jing lay there peacefully.The young man closed his eyes, even the thick black eyelashes are so distinct, the little mole at the end of the eye is exactly the same as Wei Zhi's memory.

He is not dead.

He seemed to just fall asleep.

Wei Zhi's knee suddenly became very heavy.

The young man tilted his body and knelt heavily on the stone platform.

Duan Jingtang: "...!"

Duan Jingtang swallowed the voice that reached his throat, flew to Wei Zhi's side, without saying a word, just wrapped Wei Zhi's injured leg quietly with his fox tail.

"...It doesn't hurt."

After a long time, the human cub raised his head and smiled at Duan Jingtang.

It really doesn't hurt.

He saw him, he realized his dream, why should he be in pain?

"He has been here for 18 years."

Shi Liu first bowed to the ice coffin, and then responded: "...Yes."

"No one knows about this."

"It's just me and the second senior brother. Every time the master fetches... the object, he will ask me or the second senior brother to be his helper."

Shiliu's voice became smaller and smaller, but Weizhi didn't let him go.

"Get something."

Shi Liu's body trembled a little, "Hair, nails, and...flesh and blood."

Before the words fell, Shi Liu also knelt down in front of the coffin with a plop.

"sorry Sorry……"

Blood dripped onto the ground along the iron armor, and soon froze into ice.When an object has feelings, remorse and pain will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Wei Zhi closed his eyes.He gently held the young man's icy wrist, the knife edge and pinholes on it were clearly visible.

Yes.

This is why Shi Fang kept Shi Jing's body for 18 years.

Otherwise why?Family?

The son of the genius of heaven is dead, and the flesh and blood can still be used as medicine and medicine, helping him to improve his magic skills to a higher level.

Why not use waste.

Wei Zhi's heart seemed to be unable to make waves anymore.He adjusted the cuffs for his father, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his movements were gentle.

"Get up, it has nothing to do with you."

Wei Zhi said: "Thank you for telling me about this."

Shi Fang died, and the wheelchair man was not there.Shi Liu can completely monopolize this secret room, refine Shi Jing's remaining body into a elixir and take it to obtain supreme power.Or simply set it on fire to cover up all crimes.

But he didn't.

For this alone, Wei Zhi should thank him.

"Little Lord."

Shi Liu lowered his head, and when he spoke, the protective gear made a slight clicking sound.

"I'm not, I'm not trying to defend Master. It's just... Senior Brother, it seems that he really committed suicide."

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, I just listened to senior brother and sister..."

"Yes."

Wei Zhi's voice was very calm, "Your master asked him to choose between his wife and children and himself, and he chose us."

"He was himself, who hit your master's knife."

Both father and son know each other too well.

Shi Fang knew that Shi Jing would choose the former, so he used this to force him to commit suicide, in an attempt to gain the reputation of righteously killing relatives without bloodshed.

And Shi Jing knew the calculation in his heart, even if he died, he would die under Shi Fang's sword, and let him watch his soul shattered with his own eyes.

Shi Jing has never lost in this life, and the last time, he still won beautifully.

"That's it..." The last light in Shi Liu's eyes finally went out.

"Do you know why he did it?"

Shi Liu shook his head, feeling a little dazed, "For, to make Master regret..."

"Not."

Wei Zhi stared at the young man in the ice coffin, and smiled slightly.

"It's to make Shifang that bastard scared to death."

It is for him to be haunted by nightmares every day in the future, every day when he sits high above the world, every day when he pretends nothing happened, and every night in this day, until he dies.

"What did Shi Fang look like when he died, do you remember?"

Wei Zhi's tone was very gentle, but Shi Liu broke out in a cold sweat.

Of course he remembers.

The old man with tearing eye canthus and the shape of a dry bone struggled, opened his mouth wide, and made a sound like cold wind pouring into a hole.

He grabbed his chest fiercely, as if trying to dig out a heart, and shouted with a hoarse throat——

Timely respect, timely respect.

Shi Liu suddenly looked at the young man's chest.

The same position was exactly where Jing's chest was when the knife was stabbed back then.

The temperature in the ice room was extremely low, Duan Jingtang wrapped Wei Zhi with his tail, and stayed by his side for a moment.

The temperature of this ice room is very delicately controlled, presumably thanks to the warm flint used to build the walls.The dripping water in the room turned into ice, but there was nothing unusual on the ground.

And if only this is the case, I am afraid that it will not be possible to preserve a physical body intact for nearly 20 years.

"Do you want to take Dad away?"

If we stay any longer, Duan Jingtang is afraid that Wei Zhi won't be able to bear it.

Wei Zhi leaned in front of the ice coffin, the cold air made his skin ache, and also made him sober.

After a long time, the boy shook his head.

"He's been imprisoned long enough."

A truly free soul should not continue to be bound by him, by the grave, or by this world.

"Let's go out first."

Duan Jingtang stood up, and said softly to Shi: "Let them stay alone for a while."

Shi Liu nodded, fell silent for a moment, and said in a small voice, "Brother, can you give me a hand, my legs seem to be frozen..."

Duan Jingtang: "..."

He understands.

Before going to the Northeast, he was also so "weak" and indifferent.

"Young master, this is a spirit bead, it can keep the body immortal forever."

Under the dim light of the wall lamp, the jade beads are turning quietly, the blue and quiet, like a tear.

"If you think it over, just take it out of the groove, brother..."

Shi Liu pursed his lips, he didn't finish his words, but his meaning came to him.

"I'm just outside."

Duan Jingtang kissed Wei Zhi's forehead, leaving a small barrier around him.

Before leaving, Duan Jingtang kowtowed three times to the ice coffin, extremely solemn and pious.

It's like saying goodbye to your loved ones.

The world suddenly quieted down.

Wei Zhi stood up, straightened the clothes of the young man in the ice coffin, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands and face.

"That's right, I'm your baby boy."

"You are seeing me for the first time. Damn, I don't know if you are satisfied with me...I advise you to be satisfied. Anyway, I am like this. You can make do with it."

"I'm living a good life. There's nothing I can do. It's up to you. Everyone loves everyone, and monsters see monster relatives. It's just an ordinary collection of thousands of loves."

"My grades are not bad, and I'm going to study finance in college. I know you're going to say it's boring, but I like math and money. It's good to kill two birds with one stone."

"That was my man just now. You saw it too. He's handsome, isn't he? Perfect? ​​Isn't your son amazing? No trick, just obsessed with me. He loves me so much. If there is no accident, he will be the only one in this life. If there is an accident If so... the next life will also be him."

"He is really kind to me. He spoils me so much that I can't bear to look at him anymore. He is definitely a good man. I see monsters...better than you, don't worry."

"It's amazing. It's the first time we've met. How do I feel? I've known you for decades."

"I'm nineteen years old, but why are you still the same as when you were 24...Dad."

"dad."

Wei Zhi leaned against the ice coffin, holding the young man's cold palm, and slowly slid down.

"In the past, I thought that I might be the most unfortunate child who was thrown into an orphanage after birth, without any love from my father or mother."

"Now I know that I am the luckiest kid in the world."

"I have a dad who protects me with his life."

"Dad... I'm sorry."

"Thank you."

"……I love you."

The door opens.

The sun flooded in like a flood, enveloping Wei Zhi.

The boy hugged a small package, his legs softened, and he fell into a warm embrace.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Duan Jingtang kept kissing his temples, and said in a low voice, "Thanks for your hard work, you did a good job, Wei Zhi."

Wei Zhi blinked, and the tears finally flowed down.

The little boy hugged the package tightly, curled up in Duan Jingtang's arms, and cried loudly.