Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 303 I Want to Ask the False and the True 35
Jun Bi knocked over another plate of food.The servant was used to it, and silently picked up the debris on the ground.

When the servant was walking out carrying the broken tiles, she happened to run into Yi Jingheng who was coming towards her, and she quickly bowed in salute.

Yi Jingheng glanced at the things in the servant's hand, pursed his lower lip, and asked, "She still doesn't eat anything?"

The servant looked at Yi Jingheng cautiously and nodded.

Yi Jingheng waved his hand to let her back down.He went straight to Jun Bi's room, opened the door, and smelled the smell of food, and there was still oil on the floor that he hadn't cleaned up in time.

Jun Bi looked even thinner.She opened a pair of big and lifeless eyes, which seemed to be covered with a heavy haze.

Yi Jingheng's gaze fell from Jun Bi's pale face to her arms, those wrists were already extremely thin, almost only a layer of skin covering the bones remained.

"Why, you don't even bother to do superficial work?" Yi Jingheng has changed, he is no longer as silent as before.Although Jun Bi, who had lost his vision, could not see his expression, he could clearly hear his high spirits from his tone, and he seemed to feel that he had succeeded.

Jun Bi leaned against the bed and sneered, "I pity you."

Yi Jingheng's arm was resting on the table at random, but at this moment, his hands clasped the table, his knuckles turned white with too much force, and there was a slight sound when he pressed the table, "Really?" His pupils became extraordinarily dark deep.

Yi Jingheng put down his hand, hanging on his leg, trembling slightly, "So, do you want to see a more pitiful person?"

Jun Bi's ears moved slightly, her empty eyes turned around, and she found Yi Jingheng's direction very accurately, "What do you want?" She knew very well that with Yi Jingheng's character, it is impossible to be aimless Let her go to see Su Jingheng.

Yi Jingheng laughed softly.He paced, walked slowly in front of Jun Bi, sat down and looked at her level, "I don't want anything."

Yi Jingheng reached out to touch Jun Bi's cheek, but she opened it very quickly.Yi Jingheng was not annoyed, but just stroked the back of his hand that was hurt by the beating, his voice was low and hollow, with an inexplicable smile hidden, "This is a charity from me to you."

Jun Bi casually put on some clothes, supported by the servant, and followed behind Yi Jingheng.This was the first time she had walked out of the room in a long time, because she hadn't eaten much, and her steps were a little sluggish, but the fresh air outside still shook her spirits.

Jun Bi smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, the sun was shining on her body and felt warm, and the wind blowing over her cheeks was also very gentle.She really felt that she was alive, instead of curling up in a cold room like a walking dead all day long, wrapping herself tightly with a quilt.

Yi Jingheng walked ahead calmly, and there were footsteps on both sides, Jun Bi guessed that it should be his attendants.They walked around for a long time, until Jun Bi heard the sound of chains being dragged and unlocked, and she knew that they had arrived.

There is no sunshine, no breeze, and no scent of flowers.A burst of extremely gloomy cold air, mixed with damp and musty smell, made Jun Bi frown. A look of worry appeared on her face. Su Jingheng... was locked here?
Seeing the gloomy surroundings, the servant was obviously a little scared, but Yi Jingheng signaled her to help Jun Bi go down.The servant swallowed, his scalp tingling, but he didn't dare to disobey the Fifth Master Yi's order.When going down the stone steps, Jun Bi walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and accidentally sprained his foot.Ignoring the pain in her ankle, she groped her way to the prison door, touched the cold railing with some helplessness, and murmured: "Master, master..."

Su Jingheng, who was half unconscious, heard Jun Bi's voice in a daze, and suddenly woke up.He opened his eyes, and through the dim yellow light of the fire, he saw Jun Bi's slender figure, who was holding onto the railing, calling for him.

Su Jingheng subconsciously wanted to rush over, but the shackles on his body were pulled away suddenly, and when he was about to touch Jun Bi, they imprisoned him again.He opened his mouth soundlessly, without the slightest sound coming out of his throat, he could only stare at Jun Bi helplessly.

The shackles rubbed against Su Jingheng's wrists and ankles, and he didn't care about the turned flesh, but his eyes were filled with redness, which reflected despair in the firelight, and he could no longer speak.He stretched out his hand, but was blocked by an iron chain half a meter away from Jun Bi, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it.

Yi Jingheng looked at the two of them, one was blind and the other was dumb, how ridiculous and sad, he suddenly felt the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot.

Yi Jingheng walked over from behind Jun Bi and looked at the resentful Su Jingheng indifferently, as if looking at a dying ant, "Xiao Qi, your expression now is what I want to see."

When Jun Bi heard Yi Jingheng's words, he also heard the sound of the iron chain being dragged, and even smelled a strong smell of blood.She couldn't see what Su Jingheng looked like or what he had experienced, but her intuition told her that he was definitely not much better.

Jun Bi slapped the railing vigorously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, can you tell me?" Her voice was hoarse, and there was even a hint of crying.What made her even more terrified was that she could not see now, her body was weak, not only could she not do anything, but she was also powerless to resist.

And Su Jingheng may have been seriously injured, otherwise why would he keep silent.Jun Bi is not afraid of facing death, but at least she needs to know what happened to Su Jingheng.

Yi Jingheng looked at Jun Bi with a complicated look, compassion, joy, and hatred, which couldn't be sorted out for a while.He winked at the attendant beside him, and the attendant knew how to unlock it.

When Jun Bi heard the cell door open, Yi Jingheng grabbed her arm suddenly and pushed her in.She staggered and fell to the ground.

Su Jingheng quickly helped Jun Bi up, grabbed her hand, and held her tightly in his arms.The smell on his body is not good, mixed with a strong salty fishy smell, it is completely different from the him who lived extraordinarily delicately in the past.

But Jun Bi didn't care about these things at all, she held on to Su Jingheng's shoulders, and the tears she had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst the embankment, and big ones rolled down, soaking his clothes.

Waking up again after the car accident, this was the first time Jun Bi cried.She choked up and stroked Su Jingheng's face, slowly sketching his face in her mind.Su Jingheng's hair is a bit sticky, it should have not been taken care of for a long time, and there is a circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead, the injury has not healed after so long.

Su Jingheng looked at Jun Bi's empty eyes staring in the same direction, groping his face with his cool palms.He gently held Jun Bi's cheek and waved his hand in front of her eyes so that she could not see it.

Su Jingheng didn't seem to believe it, and carefully observed Jun Bi's pupils. The eyes that were once full of love, like autumn water, are now like jade that has lost its luster, shrouded in a layer of clouds.There were tears in her eyes, but there was no trace of the old look.

A violent storm was brewing in Su Jingheng's pupils, and he looked at Yi Jingheng with hatred enough to kill.He gritted his teeth, and there was a crackling sound between the teeth.

Yi Jingheng didn't take it seriously, and walked to the prison door calmly, looking at them with a smile on his lips, "Xiaoqi, you should thank me, if it wasn't for me, she might have died." And that The eyes are just a small price he asks for.

Su Jingheng couldn't speak, and could only stare at Yi Jingheng with eyes full of strong hatred, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.

(End of this chapter)