The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 10 Mentor of the Times 9

When the new version of Chu Yao was sent to the hospital, Su Ying was watching the cat fight at the door next door - to be more precise, he was happily directing the two cats to fight.

Under the warm invitation of the neighbor next door, before leaving yesterday, he agreed to eat at their house again today. These two cats are pets adopted by Ms. Zhang next door.

At this time, two groups, one black and one white, rushed together, and the battle was fierce. The only two-legged beast present not only did not stop him, but instead waved his arms widely like an orchestra conductor, even more engaged than the two cats themselves.

He directed enthusiastically: "Hei, come on, left hook, right hook, flying kick - Oops, Xiao Bai get out of the way, jump, pounce forward, wag his tail, bite his ears! Yes, well done! That's it. , for the dried fish, rush the duck!”

He also opened the music APP on his mobile phone and played a popular animated song in the world as accompaniment.

In the accompaniment of passionate music and Su Ying's encouragement, the two cats fought more and more fiercely and bravely. For a while, the cat hair was flying and dust was everywhere.

Wang Lin, who came home from school for lunch, stared dumbfounded at the two cats fighting in a ball at the door, as well as the cheering people beside him, with black question marks all over their faces.

"Why are they fighting at the door? Brother Chu, why are you also at the door and not going in?"

"...How should I put it?" Su Ying thought seriously for a second, and then showed a deep expression, "This matter is a long story to tell. It is about a fight for the sacred dried fish, at the expense of dignity. A glorious fight for life!”

Saying this, he suddenly raised a bag of dried fish and solemnly announced with an attitude as if he was about to jump out of the wheelchair in the next second: "As for me, I just happened to take it from Ms. Zhang's hand at the right time. The sacred object has become the guardian of the sacred object and the adjudicator of this holy war.”

"..." Wang Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly, and he automatically translated, "So, Brother Chu, you came to feed the cats, but two cats fought over the dried fish?"

Su Ying Maomao nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Wang Zhenzhong's second young boy Lin: "..."

What should he say? Can you play in the city? Should he also cooperate and think of some lines for the second grade?

But the next second, Su Ying patted his arm, handed him the bag of dried fish in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you are back, I will leave the sacred object to you. The identity of the judge belongs to you, don’t forget to offer delicious dried fish to the final winner. "He has had enough fun anyway.

Wang Lin subconsciously took it and nodded subconsciously, and then he suddenly reacted: "Isn't this dried fish supposed to be fed to cats? How come it became exclusive to Victory Cat?"

By the way, it would be strange for two cats to suddenly fight over dried fish. Could it be... His eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at someone who dropped the dried fish and ran away.

At this moment, the brisk ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang. Su Ying, who quickly turned his wheelchair and passed by the two cats, couldn't help but pause on his hands - he had not yet fully adapted to everything in this technologically advanced society.

During this pause, the force exerted on the wheelchair did not dissipate. Instead, the wheelchair tilted slightly to the side and slid forward a few steps under the influence of inertia.

Just at this moment, the wind blew up, and a snow-white dumpling flew up from the side, hitting the turning path of Su Ying's wheelchair, and hit him in the face with a fierce momentum. Perhaps it should be said that Su Ying ran into the cat's battle route.

The cat that was about to hit him let out a horrified cry and waved its claws in the air: "Meow--"

"Oh, no, no." At the critical moment, Su Ying's eyes widened slightly, and he casually turned his face to the side.

"Meow!"

The snow-white dumpling suddenly jumped from the side of his face and collided with another black dumpling on the ground, but a nearly three centimeter red mark was still left on the left side of the young man's face.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?" Wang Lin was shocked and trotted over. He took a closer look at the red marks on the young man's face and then breathed a sigh of relief. "There is no broken skin. It's okay, okay."

The thrilling scene that just happened made Wang Lin instantly forget the speculation that was about to emerge from his mind. Without saying a word, he quickly ran into his villa: "Fortunately, the claws of our two cats have been repaired. Wait a minute, I'll ask my mother for some iodine and it should be fine!"

"?" Su Ying, who was left behind, blinked slowly, as if he was stunned. There was still a faint red mark on his fair face, looking innocent and pitiful.

In a place where ordinary people cannot see, a small light ball can no longer help but tremble violently, and the white light on its body is also flashing, but it is not because of fear, but an uncontrollable smile: [Pfft... …Ha ha ha ha. 】

System 333: [...I can’t stop laughing. 】

Although I haven't been with this host for long, System 333 has already grasped the other person's character. As long as the bottom line is not touched, this host seems to be easy to get along with. This also makes it much bolder.

[Hahaha, is this the retribution for inciting a fight between two cats? Host, do you have this day too? Hahahahaha...]

As expected, Su Ying was not angry. Instead, he touched the red marks on his cheeks and laughed.

"But it's fun," he said.

——This is a sacred battle for dried fish. It is a scene I have never seen before. In order to satisfy the necessary curiosity, it is worth paying a small price.

Just then, the phone in his pocket rang again.

Only then did one person and one system remember what they had forgotten.

Su Ying answered the phone, and Chu Tiancheng's voice, clearly holding back his anger, suddenly came from the other side: "What's the matter with you? You haven't answered the phone for a long time?" Without waiting for Su Ying to answer, he continued to ask: "Your brother's Did you let someone do it?" Xue Lu's angry voice came from the receiver: "Who else could have done it if he didn't do it?"

"Brother, what's wrong with him?" Su Ying was shocked.

His tone sounded like he really didn't know anything, making Chu Tianchengdu unable to tell whether it was true or false.

The two people on the other end of the phone seemed to say a few more words. Finally, Chu Tiancheng spoke impatiently and said it to Su Ying:

"I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. Anyway, hurry up and get to the hospital! Now, right away!"

[Host, I seem to know what happened. 】In just a short moment, System 333, relying on its ability to be invincible on information networks, went around Chu Tiancheng and others' mobile phones and the hospital's monitoring and other electronic equipment.

[It’s like this...] He told the story about Chu Yao being beaten for no reason outside the school, and he didn’t forget to add, [Now they suspect that you sent someone to do it. 】

"How could it be me?" Su Ying immediately complained, "As the eldest brother, don't I care enough about my younger brother? I play the role of the elder brother very carefully."

[...] System 333 couldn't help but fall into suspicious silence as he looked at the displayed identity information of the attacker and the other person's ID on the game forum where Su Ying had played.

Letting his younger brother take the blame and get beaten for him, is this a good brother who cares about his younger brother?

On the other side, Chu Tiancheng hung up the phone.

Xue Lu's cries continued to be heard in his ears: "Old Chu, I really don't know what to do. First he made me like this, and now he found someone to attack his younger brother. Ah Deng, he is so hateful It’s his brother’s fault to fall in love with our mother and son, but is he going to turn against a female brother? I think I have always treated him as my own son, what is he going to do?”

Her eyes were slightly red as she spoke, and her face, which was not confused but still charming, was filled with unspeakable sadness. The pain, discomfort, deep confusion, and stinging anger in her words were all reflected in her words. So sincere.

In the past, seeing her look like this, Chu Tiancheng would have been moved a long time ago, and he would inevitably be angry with his ignorant son.

But now, the shiny bald head and blisters on the shoulders that are obviously not healed have greatly compromised Xue Lu's "true performance".

Chu Tiancheng subconsciously averted his eyes to the side, and couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart: "Okay, we haven't completely determined whether he did it or not. We'll wait until someone comes to ask for details."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him..."

Xue Lu couldn't help but take a deep breath, forced down the anger that was rising in her heart, and controlled her expression.

Originally, she didn't want to speak ill of Chu Deng in front of Chu Tiancheng. Her image has always been that of a considerate, loving and gentle stepmother. A physically disabled guy who is not good in all aspects and who was raised to be withdrawn and cowardly poses no threat to his son, so why not give him more false love? Why should she be so harsh on him openly? What good would it do besides ruining her own reputation?

But now, Xue Lu really couldn't bear it anymore. As long as she recalled the scene yesterday when her hair was burned and rolled all over the floor, and the pain of her skin being burned at that moment, she felt that this good stepmother could no longer play the role for a moment.

What's more, now even my son has become a victim!

——Like Chu Yao himself, Xue Lu was also extremely confident in her son. She didn't think anyone else would look at her son so displeased except her stepson.

"Could it be that he has been pretending all these years...?"

During the interrupted engagement ceremony, a few seemingly crazy words had a great impact on Chu Yao's reputation, and now he used such simple and crude methods to retaliate... Xue Lu couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

——There was an inexplicable sense of crisis that reminded her: the people she thought were in control were no longer at her mercy.

In this case, she must strike first. The identity of the mistress of the Chu family and the identity of the heir to the famous group belong to their mother and son, and will never be taken away by anyone!

Her eyes fell on Chu Tiancheng and she gradually calmed down.

The previous complaint had no effect. It was because she was in a hurry and made a mistake. She knew very well that this was not because of Chu Tiancheng's partial trust in his eldest son, but purely because of this man's requirement for "family harmony and family harmony" - what he liked most was that the people in his family loved each other and were friendly in front of him. This allows him to enjoy a beautiful family atmosphere with a virtuous wife and filial son, and he can also devote himself to running his career.

Therefore, those who complain and complain will not get any love from this man. They will only become people who break the atmosphere, do not know how to praise, and affect his concentration on his career. Is it necessary to disturb him with small things at home? Is there any friction that cannot be tolerated among family members?

In the past few years, Xue Lu took advantage of this to make Chu Deng, who had no way to complain, gradually become isolated and helpless in this family, falling into silence amidst repeated tolerance and concessions.

She originally thought that this step-son had been tamed and docile and posed no threat to herself and her son. However, in just two days, she just caught the mistakes made by her son and Fang Miaoyu. The docile sheep showed its fangs and bit hard. She takes a bite!

Xue Lu quickly raised the opponent's threat level in her heart, realizing that she could no longer look at him with the same eyes as before, nor could she deal with him with the previous methods.

A silent war is about to start between them.

but no matter……

She couldn't help but glance at Chu Tiancheng again.

——This man is the "king" who determines the outcome of the war. No matter how deep her stepson hides and how many tricks he has, it will be useless without the approval of the "king".

——Only because of his disabled body, he has already lost.

Xue Lu adjusted her mood and smiled again.

She apologized to Chu Tiancheng and returned to her usual slow and gentle voice: "I lost my temper just now, and I didn't think about it for a moment. Adeng is the child we have watched since childhood. How could there be such a deep feeling?" Scheming? It's A Yao's fault that he was tolerant and generous, so how could he say one thing and do another and secretly hold grudges and take revenge? It would be terrible if we could still pretend to hold grudges for so many years without showing it.”

As she said that, she showed a relieved expression: "When the child comes, I will communicate with him properly. Maybe this matter is just a misunderstanding..."

Chu Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, then lost his thoughts.

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