Chapter 290: Horror World? I Just Want to Fall in Love with Plants (5)
Chapter 290: Horror World? I Just Want to Fall in Love with Plants (5)
Just as Xing Chen was about to walk through the living room and go upstairs, the man stood up and pulled up his pants as if nothing had happened. He turned around and asked Xing Chen, "You're back. Why did you get home so late today?"
Xing Chen saw from the corner of his eye that he had a wolf head and a human body, but in a flash it turned back into a human face.
Xing Chen didn't stop, just said "hmm" softly and walked up the stairs.
"Yi Xingchen, stop right there!" The original owner's mother yelled, "Dad is asking you a question, how can you be so uneducated? You don't even know how to call mom and dad when you get home."
Xing Chen stopped on the stairs. He looked down at the woman who had hurriedly stood up with her hands covering her clothes, with disgust in his eyes.
"Tutor? Don't these two words burn your lips?"
Tang Qin felt something unusual when she saw Xing Chen's expression, but she didn't think much about it. "What nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to Dad right now."
"Then you can call him daddy a few more times and apologize for me. Next time, when you two take off your clothes in the room, I will kick the door open and shout so loudly that the whole villa area can hear it."
Tang Qin frowned, and the flesh on her face twitched slightly in anger, "Yi Xingchen, are you looking for death? If you don't know how to speak properly, I will sew you up with a needle!"
Xing Chen sneered, his expression like a lazy cat, staring at her, slowly stretching his toes to the flower pot on the stairs, and then pushing it down with one foot.
The flowerpot rolled down the steps and broke into pieces next to the sofa.
"Yi Xingchen, come here and kneel down!" The woman was furious. She stood up and was about to grab him, but the man next to her raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.
Xing Chen went upstairs without looking back and slammed the door with a bang.
The man looked at the closed door upstairs with interest. He began to exert force on the hands that were squeezing Tang Qin's shoulders. The woman trembled in pain, and he gently patted Tang Qin's face.
"Go turn on the water. I want to take a bath."
Xingchen entered the room, looked around, and felt that it was wrong to put the green plant in his arms anywhere.
If I put it on the balcony, I'm afraid it will be exposed to the sun, wind and rain. If I put it on the desk, I'm worried that it won't be exposed to the sun, wind and rain. If I move it around, I'm afraid I'll accidentally smash it.
He held her in his arms for a long time without letting go, and finally asked Yundui aggrievedly: "How about you sleep in bed with me?"
After thinking about it, it still doesn’t make sense.
If I turned over and crushed my husband to death, I feel like I would be laughed at for the rest of my life.
Xing Chen thought about it, took out his mobile phone and started searching on the website.
"What if my husband is a green plant?"
“How do people and plants fall in love?”
“Can something happen between people and plants?”
“What happens when something happens to people and plants?”
“Is it normal for me to feel in love with a green plant?”
Xing Chen looked at the last answer, and the search engine told him that liking green plants was a very normal and beautiful thing. Green plants can bring people a certain kind of spiritual comfort, which is a positive and healthy attitude towards life.
He thought it was right.
Xing Chen finally decided to temporarily place the cloud pile on the windowsill until he found a more suitable place.
After he put the pile of clouds in place, he kissed the fine and dense clouds.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Xing Chen's face, which was curved with smiles, suddenly darkened. He walked coldly to the door and opened it.
Tang Qin stood at the door, holding a glass of milk in her hand. Her expression was no longer as vicious as it had been downstairs just now, and now there was a flattering smile on her face.
"Mom just had a bad temper and shouldn't have gotten mad at you. Xingxing loves mom the most and knows how hard it was for mom to raise you all those years, so you definitely won't be mad at mom, right?"
Xing Chen looked indifferent and said nothing.
Tang Qin handed the milk in her hand to Xing Chen, "Mom will apologize to you."
Xing Chen lowered her eyes and looked at the milk with added ingredients in her hand.
The human heart is like a den of devils, so deep that even he feels frightened.
It turns out that behind every child who is bullied outside and dares not resist, there is a so-called devil-like relative.
Xing Chen took the milk from her.
Tang Qin looked at him expectantly, waiting to see Xing Chen drink it with her own eyes.
Xing Chen curled the corners of his lips, and suddenly raised his hand and threw the cup and milk down the stairs.
The loud sound of glass breaking came from the living room downstairs.
Tang Qin's expression changed immediately, and she raised her hand and slapped Xing Chen, "You little bastard, you are rebelling. You want to be locked up at home and starve for a few days again!"
Xing Chen grabbed her hand and dragged her directly to the railing of the corridor, lifting her up so that half of her body was hanging outside.
"Come, say what you just said again."
Tang Qin was so frightened that her face turned pale, but her long-term suppression of the original owner made her somewhat fearless.
She didn't think Xing Chen would dare to really throw her down.
"Yi Xingchen, don't think that you have grown up and your wings are hard. You can't fly away. Didn't you run away from home before? Have you forgotten what happened? Be good and put mom down. I won't bother with you. Dad is still waiting for you in the bathroom. Go over now and help him scrub his body. Be obedient."
Xing Chen's room was on the second floor, not very high. After Tang Qin finished speaking, Xing Chen pushed her down the stairs.
Tang Qin's screams immediately echoed throughout the villa.
Xing Chen looked down and it was a pity that there was a carpet downstairs, otherwise at least he would have broken an arm or a leg or something.
The cup should have been thrown closer, it would have been nice to have some glass shards on it.
Xing Chen turned back into the house and slammed the door again.
Tang Qin's crying outside the door did not stop.
She was crying and begging for mercy, and her screams were even louder than when she fell from the building.
Xing Chen looked at the shadow beside him and gently patted his shoulder in the air. "Before, she was beaten badly, and you would be soft-hearted and compromise, right?"
The shadow lowered its head quietly.
"I don't blame you. She's your mother. It's normal for you to have affection and expectations for her. But you have to know one thing. Family affection cannot distinguish between animals and humans. You have to treat animals in an animal-like manner."
"I don't know when you'll be willing to tell me what happened in the end and why you died. But it doesn't matter. I recognize you as my friend, and I will never let those who bully you have an easy life."
Xing Chen stood up and took out a small empty bottle from the drawer. He opened it and sat back down.
"I know you probably want your soul to fly away and disappear completely. But now that you have friends, you can't be so willful."
The shadow looked up at him.
"If you think I'm your friend, go into this little bottle and recuperate now. I'll take you with me." After Xing Chen finished speaking, he gently added, "Don't worry."
After a moment of daze, the phantom obediently floated into the small bottle.
Xing Chen screwed the lid on and cast a soul-stabilizing spell to help him stabilize his soul.
The crying and shouting outside continued. Xingchen went to the windowsill and kissed his green plants.
"Good night."
He looked out the window again, and it was already dark outside.
The sun hanging in the sky looked dead, like a scarlet eyeball against the thick darkness.
It turns out that standing idly by and turning a blind eye is the cause of darkness.
And darkness is the law of survival in this world.
Right and wrong are confused and the remaining normal people can only try to survive.
Xing Chen took the screams downstairs as a lullaby and slept soundly.
Just in a daze, it seemed as if a soft and smooth palm with just the right coolness slid across his skin and interlocked with his gentle fingers.
The other person's breath was so fresh and comfortable that Xing Chen subconsciously wanted to get closer and closer in his sleep, wishing he could drown his whole body and mind in him.
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