The indescribable "I"

He Jue is sick.

He lay sickly in his bed.

A thin quilt is lightly covering his body, his hands are folded on his chest, his eyes are closed tightly, like a dying person, this quilt will become his shroud.

In fact, it was just a mild fever.

After the doctor came over, he answered the worried Jiang Daiying.

She also asked He Jue if he was feeling distressed, and wet the towel to wipe his hands and feet.He Jue didn't show a gentle attitude as usual, looking at the ceiling with his eyes, and said softly that he wanted to rest quietly for a while.

Jiang Daiying felt even more distressed for her uncharacteristic son, and she responded immediately, thinking that she hadn't eaten all day, so she went to the kitchen to make porridge for him.

She was spoiled and brought up by her parents. After all, she is a serious young lady. She is not good at cooking, but she still has a little talent in cooking porridge. After cooking, she brought it over and gently closed the door for him.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to a number.

【Are you coming back today?Xiaojue is sick. 】

Then, without waiting for the other party's reply, she put the phone back into her jacket pocket, stood in the stairwell for a long time, and sighed softly, "It's still the same."

A teardrop slid down his face, and fell silently to the ground, wetting a little bit of the wool carpet, forming slightly dark marks.She wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she wasn't the one who accidentally let the tears slip out of her eyes just now, she raised a relaxed and happy smile, and walked away with a "da da" on her high heels.

I can't see the fragile look just now.

Not long after she left, He Jue got up from the bed with a calm face.

Looking past the glass window that was polished like sapphire, he saw the blooming fields of roses, and the ruby-like flowers formed a bright wave.

It seems that the blue glass is showing a faint red.

He suddenly panted lightly, and left the window, blood pouring out of his eyes.

It was like a small opening in the left eye, and the gurgling flowed out continuously. He Jue quickly lowered his head to prevent the blood from getting on his clothes, otherwise it would be hard to explain when Jiang Daiying saw it later.

Soon, the blood piled up on the floor into a small puddle, and while wiping it vigorously with a napkin, he covered his eyes and finally cleaned it up.

"Can you be quiet?"

Throwing the blood-stained paper ball into the trash can, He Jue opened his mouth to the air.

His tone was rarely so irritable, but at this time he made no effort to hide his inner unrest.

The blood flow became more and more cheerful, as if provoking him.

He Jue heard a voice emerge from his brain, as if someone was whispering next to his ear, with a wicked smile on his face.

【What are you doing?Why don't you do your mother's order? 】

"Just because of this, are you going to rebel against me?" He Jue sneered, "If you blind me now, you won't get any benefits."

[I'm here to urge you! 】The voice laughed unscrupulously, 【After all, we are born as one, so we should help you. 】

As soon as the voice fell, He Jue opened his eyes wide, watching his body walk uncontrollably to the side of the bed, lifted the pillow, and took out the hidden things.

——A dagger, the blade tempered with a deep purple light.

It is painted with poison, and as long as a cut is made, it will bring endless pain to the victim.

Not only is it fatal, the body of a person who is scratched by it will be corroded by strong toxicity. The pain, the hair fell out in large quantities, and finally collapsed and rotted.

Its effect has been personally tested on a living person, and there is no doubt about it.

He Jue tried his best to regain control of his body, and kept lying on the bedside panting for breath, but the arrogant Lan Yi never retreated, occupied his left eye and fought him in the ring, the blood that had not been wiped off was mixed with blue, ferocious It's a little scary.

As he approached his adulthood, he was losing control of another force in his body.It's even conscious and emanating from his soul, like it just said, they're one by nature.It represents the coldest and cruelest side of him. Although his own control consciousness is not much better, and he has done a lot of dirty work in private, it really has no scruples about the so-called moral category of human beings. There is no emotion that normal people have.

So, of course it doesn't care about the person He Jue wants to protect the most, it wants him to fulfill the order of [Mother].

As for what that order is...

His memory quickly dialed back to three days ago.

When he just received that text message.

He Jue suppressed his other consciousness, and when he saw the letterer clearly, his expression was indescribably ugly.

He felt his hands and feet were cold, as if he would not be able to breathe in the next second.

Because it was like a bucket of cold water poured on him when he was excited, an iron fist that broke his beautiful fantasy.

—It told him it was time to wake up from the dream.

But another consciousness is still laughing at him.

【how?Scared?When you had someone kidnap Bai Jiu and send him to die, you didn't look like a coward who flattered a woman. 】

He Jue has fought against it for so many years, and managed to maintain his hypocritical mask, just sneered.

Then, he replied to the other party.

【I will be right over. 】

Hearing the cynicism of another consciousness, he jumped directly from his room.

On the third floor, he landed steadily, dodging the patrolling security guards and all the cameras. He Jue took a long look outside at the room with warm yellow lights, took a deep breath of the late summer air, and fell headlong. Into the vast night.

He didn't come back all night.

He walked through the bustling city and finally arrived at the suburbs with few people.

In the forest, there was just an ordinary cliff. He was afraid of hitting hard stones. After a few minutes, the smooth and flat cliff sank, leaving a small hole. The tunnel inside was deep and narrow. , the initial entrance is covered with pinhole cameras.

As soon as he entered, he was photographed.

The seemingly limitless hole was like the mouth of a ferocious beast, swallowing his body bit by bit.

He Jue walked in with a calm expression, passing through countless turns, avoiding countless dead ends full of traps, and finally walked through this seemingly borderless tunnel.

He has reached his destination.

If you don't enter from the cave, ordinary people can hardly imagine that this place is built underground.

This place is like a huge palace, full of exquisite reliefs and retro European designs, pieces of gold leaf are pasted on the statues standing everywhere, and the outlines of young handsome faces can be vaguely seen, but they are plated A layer of splendid luxury.

"Your Excellency, you are here."

A man in black robe stood at the door of a room with an embarrassed expression on his face.

If you don't identify it carefully, there is no difference between his black robe and the group who kidnapped Bai Jiu, but there are three distorted star patterns embroidered on his neckline.

Everyone who walks in this underground palace wears black robes of this style, but some of them don't have this redundant design.

But this symbolizes status and a higher level of honor.

He Jue nodded indifferently, not as polite and gentle as he was in front of outsiders.

At this time, he is more like a cold statue in the palace, suitable for being enshrined in a high place for people to admire.

He could already hear the shrill noise of the woman inside.

"It's so humble that I'll quit."

The other party bowed down and gave him a salute, his eyes full of sick fanaticism.

He Jue was noncommittal, and pushed open the door.

As a result, the woman's noise was not covered by this thin layer, and it poured out even more unscrupulously.

"Damn it, are you looking down on me?!!! You think I'm not as good as that bitch Jiang Daiying!!! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

That furious figure lifted something up and smashed it on a fallen person. Every time the person was hit, his limbs would twitch continuously, and a heart-piercing wail was leaked out. The flesh/body was faintly visible. The sound of hitting something hard.

The sound of the door opening was also drowned in the constant insults and smashing.

He Jue walked over, stopped the angry woman naturally, and said without any ups and downs, "He's about to die."

The other party paused, blinked slightly, and his angry voice suddenly became extremely sweet, like honey that was about to melt.

"So?" She smiled and held up something hurtful - it was a statue, the white surface was stained with scarlet blood, and it no longer possessed the holiness full of divinity.

The violent blows stop and the victim gets a few gasping groans/groans.

He Jue took over the statue with a natural expression, and slammed it on the head of that unlucky guy, without giving him a chance to survive, and directly made his head look like a smashed watermelon, red and white The pulp splattered all over the place.

He said lightly, and even showed a smile: "Then let him die directly, what do you think?"

"My dear, you did a very good job. Those who dare to laugh at me should have such an end."

The woman fiddled with the broken hair on her sideburns, and laughed like crazy and normal, "It's still so deeply in my heart."

Her tone was delicate and pretty like a girl's.

At the same time, she has a young and charming face, bright red lips that look like they have been spotted with cinnabar, abnormal blush on her pale cheeks, pretty brown eyes full of moist luster, and beautiful long hair like a waterfall sprinkle.

She seems to be less than 20 years old, and her words and deeds are full of the youthful vigor of a girl.

But her voice has even that pretentiously sweet tone that can't hide the hoarseness of her age.

"My dear child." She suddenly hugged He Jue tightly, binding him like a rope with self-awareness, "I'm so happy to have such a good child as you, only you will love you unconditionally." Support me and meet my demands."

She chuckled softly, her facial features when she wasn't crazy could vaguely see He Jue's gentleness.

"But you can't come to accompany me often, ah, you are with that bitch..." Her tone suddenly changed, and she kicked the person whose head was smashed as if to vent her anger, embroidered in red and black The flowery dress was more or less dirty, "She took you away, she took away my husband who should belong to me, and she laughed at me all the time."

"Yes, I can hear it." She shouted angrily, the calm just now was gone, she was like a manic patient, "She is laughing at me who took everything away from her!!!"

The woman turned around the room a few times anxiously, her beautiful facial features were completely destroyed by her distorted expression, she smashed a lot of luxurious furniture along the way, as if it was the head of the person she resented, "It's really unbelievable Endure, why does she still live in this world?"

"So, I hope you—my dear son." Her chest heaved a few times, and suddenly she put her face close to He Jue's. The two pairs of brown eyes were so similar, one pair was calm, the other pair was crazy.With a vicious heart, the woman said with a smile, "Go and kill Jiang Daiying!"

"Not only do I want to take her husband away, but it's almost the same anyway, her husband is gradually alienating her... Heh, she doesn't even know that this is a trick I did, a little spell can do it...I also want to take away her husband." Take her humble life, she has lived long enough, it makes my heart ache every day."

She pulled out a dagger that shone with purple light, and it was quenched with extremely venomous poison.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to tell her before she dies." The woman said word by word, "She is an idiot who has raised her son for more than ten years, and her own son was thrown by me to some alcoholic suffer in your family, live like a mangy dog ​​and be hated by others, and have carried it for you for more than ten years. You were born with the breath of your father, "

The author has something to say: Well, the foreshadowing has been revealed, I didn't expect it!

In fact, there are many hints in front.