Wei Qi

Wei Junxiao soaked in the bathtub, trying hard to relax his mind, but the effect was obvious.Wei Junxiao smiled wryly as he looked at his palms tightly grasping the edge of the tub.

He never thought that he would meet the legendary child one day, let alone that he had such a deep bond with him.However, he never thought that after so many years of searching, that child would actually be by his side.

Maybe it's because the child's birthday time didn't match what he knew, and he never took it to heart.Thinking about it now, although it was reported that the child was killed in September, since the child was born, no one has really seen that the child will stay in the mansion for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wei Junxiao's heart ached again.

If it is known that he is a person with seven stars, if he is known... Thinking of this, Wei Junxiao was suddenly startled, and stood up from the bathtub.

Although Ling Wuying wasn't in the room, with his skill, he probably heard it clearly.Thinking of this, Wei Junxiao stepped out of the bathtub, grabbed the long white cotton robe hanging on one side, put it on his body, and walked out.

Ling Wuying stood outside the door of the room, Wei Junxiao grabbed a long sword and walked straight out.

As if he had guessed Wei Junxiao's actions, seeing Wei Junxiao walking out of the room with a long sword in his hand, the understanding on Ling Wuying's lips made Wei Junxiao inexplicably dazzled.

"You finally decided to kill me?" Ling Wuying stared at Wei Junxiao closely as if he saw something interesting, as if he didn't care about the sword in Wei Junxiao's hand at all. "I thought that if you touched your beloved treasure this time, you would kill me with a single sword, but you still couldn't die. It turned out that I was going to die when I heard something I shouldn't have heard."

Ling Wuying's eyes are no longer as expressionless as before, and the whole person exudes a strong, deep resentment towards Wei Junxiao.

"I've said it a long time ago, I just need to choose whether I want to kill you or not." Wei Junxiao looked at Ling Wuying's face, his eyes shrank.

Wei Qi in the room heard the commotion, changed from a random set of clothes in the closet, and walked out. He was startled when he saw the cold sword in Wei Junxiao's hand that glowed with cold light.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Wei Qi asked cautiously, looking at Wei Junxiao who had a strong killing intent all over his body, he only felt chills in his heart.

"What's wrong with him?" Ling Wuying started to giggle when he heard something ridiculous, and the sarcasm in his eyes made Wei Qi feel uncomfortable all over. "He's crazy, right? He just wanted to kill me. From my birth to now, I didn't die. He doesn't feel at ease."

Wei Qi was tongue-tied, watching Wei Junxiao's face with murderous intent and his arm that was about to move, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wei Junxiao's hand forcefully.

"Father, didn't you say you wouldn't kill him?" Wei Qi didn't know why, seeing the sarcasm on Ling Wuying's lips, there was always an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"You don't need to stop me, so what if I kill or not? After all these years, I have lived enough."

Wei Qi looked at Ling Wuying's face, which was about the same age as him, and was speechless. He was about the same age as him, but why did he say that he had lived enough?

Even when he was forced to die in embarrassment and anger by them, he never thought that he had lived enough. He felt that being alive was a hundred times better than being dead.

Looking at the despair in Ling Wuying's eyes, Wei Qi inexplicably found that his chest was a little sore.What kind of pain does a person have to go through to say that life is enough at such a young age?

"Let go." Wei Junxiao ordered briefly, Wei Qi's heart trembled, but he didn't listen to his order and grasped even tighter.

An angry, cold and somewhat complicated look shot towards Wei Junxiao as he turned his face, causing Wei Qi to fight shrewdly.

"Xiao Qi'er, is it because I dote on you so much recently that you have forgotten your duty?" Wei Junxiao squinted at Wei Qi with cold eyes, with an indescribable coldness on his face.

Wei Qi's heart trembled, and the palm that had been holding Wei Junxiao tightly loosened, but he held it tightly again in an instant.

"But as you said, you won't kill him. I didn't want him to die." Wei Qi said in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly, and his head was lowered, not daring to look at Wei Junxiao's increasingly cold eyes with emoticons.

"Really?" Wei Junxiao laughed back angrily, the expression on his face was dark and difficult to understand. "I tell you now, I repent."

"Ah?" Wei Qi was tongue-tied, but he didn't know that his expression just made Wei Junxiao's mood more unstable, and even really determined to kill Ling Wuying.

"Needless to say." Ling Wuying raised his head and looked at Wei Qi with a strange expression.

Both envious and jealous, both liking and seeming to hate, but more, it is a greedy, almost longing stare.

Wei Qi was embarrassed after being caught by such strange eyes.

That person seemed to have had an intimate relationship with him inadvertently or unavoidably. When that incident happened, he felt that the other person was terribly hateful, but after it happened, he was a little contradictory.

He didn't want the other party to die, but he couldn't treat the person who forced him the same as before.

But now, the man's conflict made him confused and a little uneasy, but he didn't notice it, because the killing intent in Wei Junxiao's eyes became more and more intense because of his gaze on Ling Wuying.

"You don't know, the more you pay attention to me, the faster I die?" Ling Wuying looked at Wei Qi's dull face and the killing intent on Wei Junxiao's face, a little amused.

"Ah?" The dull Wei Qi turned his head to look at Wei Junxiao whose face was completely darkened, and found that the other party's face was really not ordinary ugly.

"Father, why are you getting more and more angry?"

because of you!You idiot!

Looking at the person who has hated and resented him for 19 years, Ling Wuying really doesn't know how to treat him, especially because he still has a strange feeling about him.

He was only less than two months older than himself, so what happened?The difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud, does this refer to this?

He was the one that people hated but wanted to save, but he was...

Thinking of this, Ling Wuying bit her lip and stared at Wei Junxiao closely, her eyes full of provocation.

"Since you want to kill me, why don't you do it? Do you want to wait another 19 years?"

Wei Junxiao's eyes were full of anger and cold killing intent, with a wave of his arm, he swung away Wei Qi who was still standing beside him, and stepped forward with a sword.

"Father, don't!" Wei Qi panicked, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion made him hold Wei Junxiao tightly with both hands and waved away his arm, only to find that the other's arm was as cold and tough as iron, how could he move? Got it?