Chapter 128 Pretending to be pitiful
When he was locked in a cage, what he thought was that this short life was going to end just like that.
I don’t know whether my mother and elder brother have been reincarnated, and I don’t know whether there is another world or whether he can see them.
But when Zhao Xiaoyue appeared in front of him, he didn't want to die anymore. This guy had so many secrets that it aroused his curiosity for some reason, but he couldn't get anything out of her.
Just like now, I am obviously very sad and lost, but I insist on lying.
And in that house at the Colosseum, it was clearly post-traumatic stress disorder, or post-traumatic stress disorder related to those things.
The body trembles involuntarily, becomes manic, and is difficult to calm down.
What did the little girl who could fight a hundred people alone in the school alley go through to suffer from sequelae in such an environment?
When he looked into her eyes, he could clearly feel Zhao Xiaoyue's inner struggle and helplessness.
Like a fish with its gills stuck to it, unable to breathe but unable to leave water, that kind of despair made him feel inexplicably distressed.
So his feet walked towards her uncontrollably and he hugged her tightly with all his remaining strength, making her feel like there was someone by her side.
Situ Ming's gentle and delicate gaze made Zhao Xiaoyue stunned, "Brother Ming, are you okay?" What kind of look was that?
"It's nothing, actually. I just happened to save you by accident."
Situ Mingrui's eyes flickered, and he changed the subject, "Who is that foreigner to you?"
Gringo? What Gringo?
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking about the comic convention.
"You mean the comic convention? He's a partner of Hou Taotao and is familiar with this country, so Hou Taotao asked him to accompany me to the convention!"
Situ Ming asked, "I see you two have a very good relationship."
It's not a doubt, it's a certainty.
Zhao Xiaoyue denied it, "Not very good, just using his relationship! He is most familiar with Hou Taotao and the others, hehehe!"
Her relationship with the comic convention was not yet suitable for public disclosure, and she had no way of explaining how a country girl could know a foreigner.
She just had to be perfunctory with Hou Taotao and the others, as this guy seemed very cunning.
Situ Ming didn't ask any more questions. It was obvious that their relationship was not ordinary. If he didn't want to say anything, then he wouldn't say it. One day he would find out.
"Well, I thought you knew someone here!" Then he lay down on the bed seemingly exhausted.
Zhao Xiaoyue was a little nervous. "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Situ Ming half closed his eyes, "I feel very weak, dizzy, and my eyes are a little blurry."
The medicine I took these two days took effect and my skin lost its sickly paleness, but I am still terribly weak.
"Just lie down. I'll get you something to eat. This place is different from China. Just make do with what you have. You can eat more when you get back home."
He tucked in the quilt and ran out in a hurry. Less than twenty minutes later, he came back in a hurry with some packed porridge.
With Situ Ming's current physical condition, he can only eat liquid food, and porridge is the best.
"What is this?" He was afraid that it was something bitter again.
Zhao Xiaoyue put the things down while explaining, "This is pork liver porridge, it replenishes your blood. You shouldn't eat hard food right now."
A bowl of fragrant pork liver porridge was already in front of him.
Stirring the porridge, Situ Ming suppressed the emotion in his eyes and said, "Can I ask you a question?"
Zhao Xiaoyue admired the handsome boy in front of her. You know what, you really have to say, this guy with his hair half tied up is so eye-catching!
Zhao Xiaoyue was completely dazzled.
Situ Ming smiled, "Why are you so nice to me?"
what?
Well, why is she so nice to him?
Yes! Why?
Zhao Xiaoyue was suddenly stuck, blinking in confusion, "Am I...good to you?"
Half a bowl of porridge was almost empty. Situ Ming nodded with half-closed eyes, "Except for my mother and elder brother, no one has ever been so kind to me!"
Uh... this is hard to judge!
"Maybe you haven't noticed it?" Zhao Xiaoyue asked tentatively.
Situ Ming put down the empty bowl and said, "I was born into a wealthy family. My mother is a warm and virtuous woman. She gave birth to my eldest brother when she was seventeen years old. When she was thirty-five years old, I was born."
Zhao Xiaoyue was at a loss again. What's wrong with this kid?
Situ Ming ignored the little girl's confused expression and just said, "When they were five years old, they all died in a car accident."
Zhao Xiaoyue's heart skipped a beat. The person narrating the story on the bed did not show any emotion at all.
"Five years old. Just look at Situ Cheng, the one you saw. He was the one who took the lead in bullying me. He threatened the servants at home not to give me food, or fed me rotten food. This was commonplace."
Seeing that the little girl's pretty eyebrows were wrinkled, he continued to play the victim, "The adults in their family broke into my mother's room, tied me up, and took away all the valuables of my mother and elder brother." He looked sad.
But he got his revenge then.
He knew there was a pistol in his eldest brother's drawer, and he had seen his eldest brother use it and take it out of the drawer. There were seven bullets in it.
Those people were holding their mother and eldest brother's things, and some were fighting with each other.
He pointed the gun at those people and fired all seven bullets, but unfortunately no one died.
He didn't say this.
"You know what I hate most?"
Zhao Xiaoyue shook her head.
Situ Ming said, "Hospital! Between the ages of five and seven, I was hospitalized thirteen times, ten of which were for emergency treatment. The servants only took me to the hospital when I was about to die."
hiss……
Poor kid, isn’t this too tragic?
She unconsciously moved closer to the bed and tucked in the quilt for the other person.
Situ Ming twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, he was quite kind.
"They were afraid of being held responsible if I died, and they were also afraid of Situ Cheng and the others, so they always sent me to the hospital for emergency treatment when I was almost dead."
"Before I went to the Wen family, my body was often covered in bruises, and even now, there are still endless conspiracies and intrigues."
Zhao Xiaoyue's heart tightened, "So that's how it is, your father doesn't care?"
Situ Ming looked at the distressed look on the little girl's face and hummed, "He has seventeen wives. It can be said that he has wives everywhere. My mother is just a stepping stone for him to enter society."
Zhao Xiaoyue exclaimed, "Seventeen wives? He's such a scumbag!"
Situ Ming explained, "My mother was his first wife, and my eldest brother was his first child, but we were not like him at all, so he would never look askance at anything we did. After my brother died, he just let me do whatever I wanted."
This "he" refers to Situ Kun.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt heartbroken and a sour feeling surged in her chest.
No wonder every time I see him, he is either being bullied or being bullied by others, no wonder his body is always covered with scars.
Situ Ming had only scratched the tip of the iceberg, but it already made Zhao Xiaoyue's heart ache.
The pain in his eyes made Situ Ming soften his heart again, but he had to do it.
From the moment she approached him, he didn't want to let go.
Catch a beam of light and trap it around you.