I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

half a month later.

The dark clouds were heavy and the rain was pouring down, making a pitter-pattering sound.

The three people outside the majestic gate were soaked, and no one left, stubbornly guarding the door.

Ji Ming calmly tried to pull up his mother who was kneeling on the ground, but was pushed away by the latter.

Ji Chen took off his shirt and put it over the head of the fifty-year-old woman, but she pulled it off again.

After an unknown amount of time, the door slowly opened.

As if she saw hope, the woman rushed to Zhou Fusheng on both hands and knees, with her knees bent and tears streaming down her face.

"Child, our master did not do this. It was all that housekeeper. You have arrested the wrong person. You really have arrested the wrong person."

She kowtowed hard, making a thumping sound, and her forehead quickly turned red.

Zhou Fusheng said expressionlessly: "I gave you a chance, but your master didn't take it."

"No, no..." The woman grabbed Zhou Fusheng's clothes tightly and pulled her eldest son: "Look at him, he is from the Academy of Ability Persons and works for the country, and he..."

The woman dragged the distraught Ji Chen: "He is from the military region. He has been to the front line several times. Please be more liberal. Both of my sons have been hired by the country..."

Her voice was full of pleading, and rainwater dripped from her gray temples.

Zhou Fusheng picked up the woman and said, "Mrs. Ji, the execution time has passed. You should go home and deal with the funeral arrangements."

Hearing this, the woman gasped, closed her eyes, raised her head and fell down.

Ji Ming picked up his mother and left quickly with red eyes. Ji Chen shed tears silently, staggered a few steps, fell to his knees in collapse, covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Ji Chen!"

Qi Yanren, who arrived, quickly hugged his fragile friend and watched Zhou Fusheng return to the house with a complicated expression, and the door closed heavily.

"I don't have a father anymore...I can't save him, I, I'm useless..."

Ji Chen squeezed Qi Yanren hard and burst into tears, his hot tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Qi Yanren's eyes gradually became moist, and he silently tightened his arms.

He Wenxin's nose felt sour, she choked and buried her head in Yutong's chest.

The torrential rain continued for three days, lowering the temperature to single digits, as if the entire Sichuan city was enveloped in an icy ocean.

Song Zhijie used all media to change public opinion in an attempt to cover up the true cause of Ji Chongde's death, but in the end the fire could not be suppressed.

The Ji family is no longer the unknown small family it used to be, but a large family in Sichuan City. Many people are paying attention, and many people are trying to add insult to injury.

They trampled on the Ji family at all costs, hoping that the Ji family would never be able to turn around, and took advantage of the situation to take this golden mountain into their pockets.

During the funeral, many angry people threw stones, rotten eggs, rotten cabbage, feces...

"It is unconscionable to entertain civilians!"

"Damn it! What the hell!"

"You deserve it! A good death!"

Ji Chen's head was smashed by several hard rocks, and warm blood dripped down.

He followed Ji Ming with a pale face and stared blankly at the people who were throwing stones at them.

Their righteous and awe-inspiring faces were full of hatred and resentment, as if they had done something evil to them.

Ji Ming moved the black and white photo to one arm, and protected Ji Chen with the other hand, trying his best to block all attacks.

Ji Chen stared at the ground helplessly, his heart gradually filled with grievance and anger.

He raised his eyes that shone with cold light. Did he protect these people through life and death?

"Xiao Chen, this is how the family is." Ji Ming looked indifferent and whispered: "Everything is prosperous and every loss is bad. Don't blame the people or your father. He is the one who supported the Ji family, and he should be the one who ends it. Just think of it as repaying him for the gift of life."

Ji Chen's mouth was full of sourness, and tears fell in large drops.

“Fuck gays!”

"It's a thing that ruins morale!"

When the people who were blocking and protecting the outside heard this, their murderous intent arose.

Qi Yanren grabbed the man's collar with a dark face: "What are you barking at? Who is gay?"

"Why, you're not allowed to tell me that you're gay?!" The man stared at each other unconvinced, and head-butted Qi Yanren: "If you dare, beat me to death. Come on, let's show everyone how rich families keep people's mouths shut. !”

Qi Yanren clenched his fists, knowing full well which family must have sent him to cause trouble.

At this moment, he was stared at by a bunch of eyes and surrounded by a bunch of cameras. His bones were clenching and his arms were frozen stiffly in mid-air.

Suddenly a long horn sounded, and soldiers in gray and black military uniforms neatly separated the funeral procession from the people.

Qiang Di strode towards Ji Chen holding the badge of the Watch Corps, pinned it on his chest, and shouted loudly.

"Let's see who dares to cause trouble!"

The crowd, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became quiet and dispersed in all directions without a sound, most of them running away.

The real people left behind looked at each other, and the anger that was aroused gradually disappeared.

The person who committed the crime was already dead, how could he implicate an innocent child, let alone a soldier of the Watch Corps.

They dropped what they were holding guiltily, and several of the girls took out tissues and asked the soldiers in front of them to help give them to Ji Jiazi.

Ji Ming wiped away the stains on Ji Chen's face and slowly raised his white lips.

"The Ji family will not collapse, we can hold it up."

Ji Chen sobbed and nodded emphatically.

A group of media filmed this scene, which made it into major news. CVN's previous message that "players can sign up for the game independently, not forced" has also become a hot topic.

The situation gradually stabilized, public opinion was no longer agitated, and attention was focused on the young soldier, fighting for his injustice and sympathizing with his experience.

When He Wenxin broke the news that Ji Chen had activated the first-level gene lock on the frontline battlefield, hot searches reached an unprecedented height, and the Ji family's momentum was even stronger than before.

With the death of Ji Chongde, the Ji family completely erased all derogatory names and became a truly respectable family.

......

Zhou house.

The ability users who caused trouble during the funeral came back and handed over the secret handwritten letter Zhou Fusheng and Ji Chongde exchanged a week ago.

Qiang Di took the letter and burned it immediately: "Thank you for your hard work. Let's rest."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Fusheng stopped and took out a large box of colorful fruits: "K country's specialty, take it and share it."

"Thank you, Master." The ability users thanked them in unison, picked up the boxes and retreated.

Qiang Di raised his hand to hold the colorful pear thrown by Zhou Fusheng: "Give me another one."

"help yourself."

Zhou Fusheng was sitting in a rocking chair, looking out the window at the newly hatched baby birds on the tree branches. They opened their mouths wide and waited for the adult birds to feed them in turn.

Qiang Di crossed his legs on the red table, raised his head and gnawed on the fruit: "I thought Ji Chongde wouldn't agree."

It is really unexpected that a person who plays with people's lives and treats his son as a social person would sacrifice himself.

"The beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans."

Zhou Fusheng rocked his chair and listened quietly to the opera on the radio.

"Whether Ji Chongde followed someone else's lead or betrayed his son's appearance, no matter how disgraceful the means were, everything he did was for the Ji family."

"But he himself is always a stain. No matter how high he climbs, the past follows him like a shadow. As long as he lives, the stain will follow the Ji family. Only death can make the Ji family reborn."

Qiang Di fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

After a while.

Qiang Di made up his mind: "Come with me to find my biological father. I want to ask him if abandoning me is also for my own good."

Qi Mansion.

Qi Yanren's eyes turned red and he hugged Qi Guru tightly: "Dad, please don't do anything wrong. Our family lacks everything, and I don't need you to pave the way for me. You can just be an idle old man. What? Don't even think about it, don't do anything, just raise Qi Yanxuan..."

Qi Yanren knew that Uncle Ji would not seek death. Just looking at the recent momentum, he knew that this was a game, a game with the Zhou family.

Qi Guru patted Qi Yanren on the back of the head happily.

"Don't worry, if dad can live long enough to provide for you until the end of his life, we as a family will all be turtles."

Qi Yanren burst into tears and smiled, unconsciously tightening his arms.

Ji Zhai.

Ji Bin walked slowly to Ji Rongruo, his eyes were moist, and he showed a miserable smile.

"Mom, I want to find a woman to marry."

Ji Rongruo kicked him without hesitation: "Come on, fagots are causing harm to someone!"

Then his expression changed, and he fed Ji Ling in a soft voice: "Good baby, let's practice again, and this time we have to be a lady."

"Ok!"

Ji Ling didn't understand at all. She shook her head and chewed food, secretly rubbing the gaps between her toes with her fingers.

Ji Bin silently squatted in a corner, turned on his phone, deleted all contacts with Ji Chen in tears, and then continued to look for the kindergarten teacher.