sbdcsierra Chapter 821: Not convinced? Kill him (41)
Chapter 821: Not convinced? Kill him (41)
Feng Yuxuan: "Ah~ How dare you hit me! Do you know who my father is?"
Li Duyuan: "Ah~ my legs!"
Yuan Xiaobing: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, please don't kill me..."
Tian Jie seemed not to hear their howling and shouting. He walked firmly to Xing Rong and gently but forcefully carried Xing Rong back to the wheelchair.
A hot breath hit him in the face. Xing Rong stared at the tender wheat-colored face so close to him. His thin lips were tightly closed, and his edges became sharper, adding a touch of firmness and calmness.
She could vaguely sense that at this moment, there was a burning anger in his heart, as well as some heartache and panic.
"Xiaotian..." Xing Rong murmured softly, but Tian Jie remained silent. He pushed her aside silently, carefully took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the dirt off her face, and brushed away the ice chips and broken leaves on her coat.
The others also arrived here quickly. Tian Jie quickly explained the situation to Zheng Hu, and then pushed Xing Rong back to the car to change clothes.
Zheng Hu frowned, staring at the thin but strong figure, pushing the wheelchair away quickly. He hurriedly said a few words and followed.
……
Three Bentleys were like silent beasts, quietly parked on the cold road winding along the edge of the withered woods. The lead-gray metallic paint was like a mysterious veil, restraining all the glitz, and only exuding a dark and noble atmosphere under the dim sky.
The traces of the wheels rolling over the remaining snow extended clearly and firmly to the dark entrance in the distance obscured by bare branches, as if guarding those who entered the forest.
Tian Jie pushed Xing Rong to the middle car, but he did not open the door immediately. Instead, he held the handles of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, his veins bulging, like a volcano about to erupt, and he tried hard to suppress the anger that was about to burst out.
Xing Rong pretended not to know that he was angry, and waited for him to open the door obediently and quietly. After a while, she found that the person behind her did not move, so she whispered softly: "Xiaotian...?"
Tian Jie clenched his hands more and more tightly and closed his thin lips. Listening to her voice full of doubt, it seemed that all his anger sank into a bottomless abyss.
After a few seconds of silence, he turned the wheelchair around, slowly squatted down, and stared into her eyes with a hawk-like gaze. "Xue Xiaoqi, are you planning to leave alive today and never thought about coming back alive?"
Xing Rong couldn't help but be stunned. His pupils were like dark and deep whirlpools, and the bottom of his eyes were like a bottomless cliff, drawing her to the edge step by step, as if if there was the slightest mistake, she would fall into the endless abyss.
Xiaowei: The Lord of the Realm thought you were looking for death, and now he must be so angry that fumes are coming out of his seven orifices!
Xing Rong: ...Tell me the truth, did he see or hear anything just now?
She seriously suspected that Xiao Wei was setting a trap for her. In fact, he had already arrived and deliberately let him witness the scene of her "one against three" to make him more convinced that she really wanted to die.
Xiaowei: No, the Lord of the Realm really arrived when the shooting was happening, and he fired the first shot within the longest range of the pistol.
Xing Rong: ...
So, he really had the idea of "she was looking for death" imprinted deep in his mind.
Before she could respond, he continued to ask, "You asked me to come and pay tribute to my mother. Could it be that you want to find a place for yourself to rest nearby so that I can come and see you after paying tribute to my mother?"
Xing Rong couldn't help laughing at the plot he made up in his mind. In his eyes, was she so eager to die?
But she did not reveal her inner thoughts, she just stared at him more innocently and puzzledly, "Xiaotian, what are you talking about?"