Chapter 123

The air was quiet for a moment.

From Wu Qing's eyes, Jing Liangtu saw emotions similar to astonishment, loss, and torment.

After a long time, a complex smile appeared on Wu Qing's face: "That's right, it's sweet."

Seeing Wu Qing's expression, the smile on Jing Liangtu's face faded, he looked at the macaron in confusion, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong, master, is there something wrong?"

"No."

Wu Qing didn't say anything more, he seemed to have a lot of emotions to digest, after saying this, he turned around and was about to leave without saying a word.

There was a lot of worry hidden in his eyebrows, but Jing Liangtu couldn't figure out what the connotation was.

But he faintly felt that he seemed to have gotten into some trouble.

The system watched this scene tremblingly.

According to the rules of the will of the world, it cannot interfere with the normal operation of the world line, so there is no way to give Jing Liangtu a sense of taste at the critical moment just now.

Fortunately, the plot line doesn't seem to collapse too much, because the protagonist didn't choose to startle the snake when he was suspicious.

Could it be that in the original plot line, the protagonist also wanted to use Xia Ta's hand to get rid of his family, so that he could sit where he wanted without expending any energy.

If this is the case, then Wu Qing's thoughts are too terrifying.

The system is not sure whether to tell Jing Liangtu about this unexpected situation, but it is also worried that Jing Liangtu will lose his acting skills because of fear, and will show his feet instead.

Jing Liangtu asked the system: "What's the matter with you, can you turn on the taste?"

The system hesitated for a while, but turned on anyway.

Jing Liangtu thought about it for a while, and was choked by the indescribable taste: "What the hell is this! It's so salty!"

Before Wu Qing had gone far, he ran into his good brother, Wu Quan, head-on.

Wu Quan glanced at Jing Liangtu's room and said with a sneer, "Why did you leave in such a disgruntled manner? Could it be that he finally can't tolerate your temper?"

Wu Qing was very confused now, she didn't want to talk to him at all, just walked past him without saying a word to him, as if he was just a piece of light air.

Wu Quan didn't care, anyway, finding faults every day has become a necessary ritual for him, no matter what Wu Qing's attitude is, as long as he can guarantee that he is not happy.

As soon as Wu Qing left, the two of them were not separated by a long distance. The Duke who came to confirm the result couldn't wait to ask: "Why, is there a result?"

Wu Qing was silent for a moment and said, "Nothing unusual."

A pensive look appeared on the Duke's face, he put his fingers under his lips, and said in thought, "Could it be that I'm thinking about it?"

Wu Qing raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said wearily: "Next time, don't come to me for such a boring thing."

After that, he left without looking back.

Wu Quan looked at Wu Qing's back and asked, "Did something happen?"

The Duke didn't have the energy to explain it again, he just said: "It's nothing serious, maybe I'm too sensitive."

The emotions of the two of them were very weird, but Wu Quan couldn't figure out what it was, and his heart was very itchy.

He didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark by himself.

Looking at Jing Liangtu's room, he was thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At night, Wu Qing was lying on the bed, feeling extremely complicated.

The night sky was clearly dotted with stars, but for the first time Wu Qing felt that the night was darker and more depressing than any other day before.

Since Xia Ta came to his world, he gradually realized that he was no longer alone, but what happened today completely shattered and reorganized his cognition.

He didn't know what words to use to explain his current mood.

For a moment, he suddenly couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

How much sincerity was there in the words Xia Ta once said to him.

If his father was really the murderer who killed their whole family, how would he view himself?

Could it be that he hated himself from the very beginning.

Could it be that from the very beginning, there would be no ending between the two of them.

A series of complicated thoughts cluttered his mind for the first time in his normally sane thoughts.

Although he has already thought of countless solutions in his heart, although he can easily kill Shata.But his instincts had made the decision for him.

He chose to hide this matter to the end, and when he was reluctant to reveal the truth, Xia Ta showed a strange expression on his face.

When his father asked, he chose to protect Xia Ta without hesitation.

But such a move is a palliative after all, not a cure for the root cause. If things are exposed one day, it will be a ticking time bomb.

It's just that now he doesn't have the heart to detonate him, and even greedily wants to keep it a secret for a longer time.

No matter whether Xia Ta has something to do with his father's old enemy or not, as long as Xia Ta doesn't notice the abnormality of the dessert today, a person like his father who can't tolerate sand in his eyes will definitely kill him at all costs.

But as long as he thinks that he will die, Wu Qing feels as if his breathing is about to stop.

He had to hide it, and he had to be vigilant all the time.

He couldn't let Xia Ta do something to kill himself.

The quietness of the needle can be heard in the room, only in an old old clock, the sound of the second hand moving can be heard occasionally, which almost coincides with his heartbeat.

He must know all the truth before everyone else.

Then, protect him.

"What did you say?"

Jing Liangtu was so frightened that he fell down on the bed.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qing had already grasped his identity one step ahead.

Although he prayed and hoped that there would be no more mistakes in the plot line of this world, it seemed that many things gradually deviated from the original track of the story.

But the system said: "I don't think this is the case. What if Wu Qing deliberately hides from you, but secretly uses you to get rid of those who stand in his way?"

Jing Liangtu was shocked: "You mean..."

The system nodded: "Although we know the general direction of the plot line, even I have no way to analyze the protagonist's true thoughts. This situation is not impossible."

Jing Liangtu fell into deep thought.

If this is the case, Wu Qing is not the victim of being murdered by the son of the enemy. On the contrary, he may still be the ultimate boss behind the scenes.

It's really unexpected that this child's mind is so deep.

Does Xia Ta in the original plot line know that she has been bullied?

With such thoughts in mind, the two people who thought each other was very rich met unexpectedly in the corridor.

Jing Liangtu's eyes dodged, not knowing what expression to use to face him.

This person has roughly figured out his identity, and Jing Liangtu didn't know how he should continue to pretend.

On the contrary, Wu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and his attitude towards him was the same as before: "Have you calmed down today?"

Jing Liangtu looked surprised: "Huh?"

He really didn't intend to expose him at all.

Could it be that the system's guess is true, that he is really scheming to such an extent that he knew to use him the moment he knew his identity?

This is really...

Just as he wished.

Jing Liangtu is a person who will step down whenever he is given a step. Since Wu Qing will not interrupt the investigation for the time being, he will naturally not make fun of himself.

His eyes were gentle and he said: "Young master, what are you talking about? When have I ever been angry with you?"

The two met and smiled, but after some things were exposed, the smile could no longer be seen as genuine or fake.

No matter how the situation changes, Jing Liangtu's daily life remains the same. He behaves as his housekeeper, sometimes poisoning Wu Quan and his father, and sometimes planning their death and his own ending.

Today's afternoon tea time, Jing Liang

Tu waited in Wu Qing's room to cut fruit for him.

The sharp knife was held in his hand, and under the refraction of the sun, it glowed coldly.

This kind of action is actually very child's play for Xia Ta.

When he was in the organization, the young master, who used to keep his fingers out of the water, learned how to use a knife.

Cutting iron into mud is □□ playing tricks in his hands. Anyone who has fought against Xia Ta with force will realize his ability to use knives. He often surprises him by surprise, and the knife can always stab him from unexpected angles..

For this reason, Xia Ta also left large and small scars on his hands. In order not to affect his dormant work, Liu Yin spent a long time meticulously removing the scars on his fingers.

However, the system was worried that Jing Liangtu, a kid who looked fresh in everything, would be lost after acquiring this cool skill, so he asked him to do things in peace, and did not transfer this skill to him for the time being.

The peel fell off in Jing Liangtu's hands, and the beautiful fingers matched the cold knife inexplicably.

Looking at the white flesh of the fruit, Wu Qing fell into deep thought.

If Xia Ta were given a chance, would he really want to kill himself?

If there was really a deep hatred between them, then with what kind of mood did he lie dormant by his side, and what kind of mood did he say "Master, you still have a future" to him?

The human heart is more complicated than he imagined.

Is it true or not, can't tell.

But it seems that he can only watch himself sink soberly.

Maybe one day, I will die at the hands of this person.

But for some reason, he feels that if there is such a day, then he should also be willing.

At that moment, he seemed to be caught in some illusory feeling.

When the sharp knife peeling off the peel was stabbing into the flesh, he seemed to foresee that one day in the future, Xia Ta would stab himself with that knife.

The blood splashed on Xia Ta's face, washing away all the warmth in his eyes, all the true and false were shattered at that moment, there was only blood, only cruelty, only tearing the skin, because there was a feud between the two of them.

It wasn't until this time that Wu Qing realized that he was a pessimist.

He buried himself with the worst results before everything started.

He let his thoughts wrap around him like a swamp.

It wasn't until the next second that a painful voice woke up his thoughts, and everything was back on track.

The original white flesh was stained with bright red blood, but the blood was not his, but slipped down Xia Ta's fingers and stained the flesh, making people palpitate for no reason.

"Cut?"

Wu Qing stepped forward, took the knife from Jing Liangtu's hand and put it aside, carefully held up his hand, looked at Jing Liangtu's bleeding wound, and frowned.

Reality and fantasy are so inconsistent, he thought that he might die in the hands of Xia Ta in the future, but in reality, the person who bleeds is Xia Ta.

This is like some kind of omen, or a warning.

Jing Liangtu withdrew his hand back and said, "It's okay young master, it's just a minor injury."

You already know my identity, why are you still pretending to care about me so much.

Sure enough, your acting skills should not be much worse than mine.

Wu Qing looked at him seriously: "From now on, you can't lie in front of me."

Seemingly remembering something, he was silent for a while, and added: "At least in this regard, you can't lie to me."

He took out the wound medicine from the cabinet, carefully applied it on the wound and disinfected it, under the slender eyelashes, his gaze was extremely serious: "If you feel pain in the future, don't hide it, I won't blame you."

Jing Liangtu hesitated for a while, but finally said obediently: "Okay."

Feeling uncomfortable in the current atmosphere, Jing Liangtu deliberately changed the subject and said, "By the way, young master, what book were you reading just now?"

When Jing Liangtu was cutting fruit, Wu Qing did find a book at random and read it absent-mindedly.

he lifted a pair

Looking at him with dark eyes, he asked back, "Do you want to hear it?"

Jing Liangtu: "..."

What can I, Hu Hansan, not listen to?

Wu Qing put the Band-Aid on Jing Liangtu's hand, looked at him softly, but the words he said were not gentle: "There is a story in the book, saying that there are two old enemies facing each other tit for tat, leaving no room for each other.Whichever side loses, must obey the other party's orders unconditionally."

Speaking of this, his eyes dimmed slightly: "But among these two people, one hates his enemy sincerely, while the other secretly loves the man who wanted to cut off his head."

Jing Liangtu was silent for a while, wondering if he should ask about the ending.

However, he really didn't need to ask about the ending, because he had already seen the content on that page of the book.

The person who was full of hatred was defeated, and was locked home by his old enemy who loved him but dared not speak out. He was imprisoned for a lifetime without beating or scolding.

It's like a dark fairy tale that tortured each other for a lifetime, but finally died.