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Chapter 17 The reason for the knife

"There are always some people who can spot the aliens at a glance among the crowd, maybe because they have similar instincts."

Yun Qing was born beautiful, and as his father, Yun Qi was naturally good-looking too.

He is obviously old, but his eyes are like water, but with a touch of coldness, as if he can see through everything.

Wearing a dark blue robe, it is inlaid with complex and gorgeous golden patterns, lightly embroidered with peach blossoms, the style is elegant, and the embroidery is exquisite.

There was a meaningful and habitual smile on his lips, but it was not ostentatious.

Yun Qi looked at the girl wearing a white jade mask in front of him, pondered for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

"Are you the current Yunzhuo?"

Feng Qi slowly raised his head without saying a word, but looked at Yun Qi with something else in his eyes.

It seemed that Yun Qi had known for a long time that someone would come to kill him, and Yun Qi was prepared for it.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The dungeon asked you to come?"

Feng Qi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yun Qi to know everything.

Finally, Feng Qi had some reaction. She nodded slightly, which was regarded as admission.

When their eyes met, it felt like a hunter's hand that had been holding the butcher's knife suddenly started to tremble when he was about to end the life of his prey.

Maybe it’s the last touch of life.

Yun Qi smiled, very calmly, as if the person standing in front of him with a sharp knife in his hand was just an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yun Qi seemed to see the past through Feng Qi's face, and couldn't help but smile.

"In order to ensure that the Yun family's business could prosper, I went to the underground city, and the price I would pay was Yun Qing.

Wan Shitong said that Yun Qing was talented and intelligent. If he worked for the underground city, the underground city would provide the Yun family with inexhaustible protection. I agreed.

But in the end, I still couldn't bear to send my child to such a dark place. Fortunately, Wan Shitong didn't make things difficult for me.

He said that if I wanted to, he could still stay in the Yun family and keep Yun Qing by my side.

It’s just that Wanshitong said that everything done by the underground city needs to be paid for, and he said that he would pay for it with my life.

Therefore, I have not been hiding these years, but I didn’t expect that the person who came here was you..."

Seeing the rare change of life in Yun Qi's eyes, Feng Qi nodded slightly, "Then I will take action..."

Yun Qi closed her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and went to die calmly.

"But still remember what I just said? There are always some people who can always spot the aliens in the crowd at a glance, so how long do you think you can keep pretending?"

Feng Qi didn't say anything, but just took a few steps closer.

Yun Qi had no intention of escaping, but kept saying: "What is the reason for you to pick up the knife? What is the reason for you to pick up the knife?"

This time Feng Qi rarely spoke, and she didn't know why she had to answer.

"Maybe it's for...survival."

If you fail to pick up the knife, your life will be taken away.

"By the way, can you take care of Yun Qing for me? As an elder brother, he carries too many things on his shoulders, and his mother is also careless..."

As she spoke, Yun Qi actually started laughing, with a hint of bitterness and reluctance mixed in the smile at the corners of her eyes.

Feng Qi stood there stunned for a moment, then withdrew his sharp blade, and returned the gleaming blade to the scabbard.

Feng Qi took a pill out of his arms and said, "You will die, but it won't be that painful."

Yun Qi smiled, then took the pill and swallowed it without asking a question.

Feng Qi raised his eyes and just glanced, "But you will die very slowly, so slowly that you will know your own death."

But Yun Qi was obviously not afraid. Instead, he waved his hand easily, "It's rare to have a soft-hearted person like you in the underground city."

According to Feng Qi's habit, she wants to watch people die in front of her.

She simply sat down next to Yun Qi and slowly waited for the medicine to take effect.

"I really didn't expect that in the end, the person watching me go through this life would be a little girl I have never met. Ha, that's not bad.

Looking back on my reckless life, I feel at peace with myself. When I was young, I went astray and became a bandit, and I got the wife I am now."

As if thinking about the past, the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"This girl from the Chen family can be regarded as a strange woman. Not only was she not scared when I took her away, she actually made the whole village very nervous.

Later, the government rounded up the bandits and I was imprisoned. I thought I was dead, but I just felt sorry for my elder brother and my mother.

Fortunately, my mother is still taken care of by my elder brother, so I don't have any special worries.

Who would have thought that this girl from the Chen family insisted that I was also coerced, and even squandered all the family wealth, so I could only survive in this world.

The girl from the Chen family is now my wife. She has become a little unruly and willful at times, but she is not bad in nature. It’s just that in the future, I’m afraid no one will continue to spoil her."

The heavy rain outside gradually stopped, leaving only an unpleasant fishy smell.

This heavy rain did not seem to have washed the sky clean.

His face began to turn black, and his lips gradually turned pale.

But the smile on his face has not faded yet...

Soon, Yun Qi gradually stopped talking while recounting her past.

Feng Qi finally checked Yun Qi's breathing, and after confirming that Yun Qi was really dead, he slowly left.

The candlelight on the empty street was a little dim, and the large leaves fell, beautiful and ancient, as if they were sleeping.

Shen Chi appeared beside Feng Qi at some unknown time, like a ghost. His traces have always been elusive.

Feng Qi also thought about what kind of person Shen Chi was. He was like Shura trembling in the dark night, everywhere.

"Fengqi, have you ever felt despair? Probably not, because there are people who dare not make you despair. But you have always lived alone in the world, do you really not feel lonely?"

Chen Chi shook his head and smiled, his face filled with sadness for his misfortune and anger for his inability to argue.

He talked eloquently, "Fengqi, you don't feel despair because you will become completely different after despair."

What he said was always firm and powerful, as if Fengqi was his most loyal audience.

"But one day you will be in despair, because you have nothing. You seem to be superfluous to this world, and no one will really need you."

"The love they give you is like a kind of charity, like grains of rice picked from a full rice bowl."

His voice was hoarse and cold, and the puddle beside his feet was filled with splashes of water. Shen Chi seemed to be a madman at this moment.

Feng Qi remained silent, but he could not help but feel that Shen Chi was really noisy.

She turned around to leave, but was stopped by Shen Chi.

He spread his hands to stop Feng Qi and smiled wantonly.

"There is no one who truly loves you in this world. The only ones who love you are Shura and Fengqi. Are you afraid?"

At this moment, Shen Chi seemed to be the most selfless actor in the world, performing a drama that belonged to him, and the sorrow of the world was melted into his madness.

He was obviously looking at Feng Qi, but Feng Qi felt that he was looking beyond him.

He seemed to be questioning the entire pale world.

Feng Qi stared blankly at the stunned Shen Chi, didn't this guy always look like he was sure of winning?

His aura clearly ignores all the rules in the world and ignores all strong people. Such a person does not need to be sad at all.

Yes, Feng Qi suddenly understood.

The saddest thing here is not myself, but the man with scarlet eyes in front of me.

Shen Chi's appearance was not because he wanted to provoke himself, but because he had a wave of anger-like sadness that needed to be poured out.

Suddenly Shen Chi rushed towards Feng Qi, and Feng Qi subconsciously opened his arms as if to hug him.

When Shen Chi rushed over, he looked like an aggrieved child.

Shenchi smelled of alcohol, but after the heavy rain washed away, it dissipated a lot. If he hadn't been close now, Fengqi wouldn't have been able to smell it.

His clothes were damp, as if he had just been caught in a heavy rain, and his body was full of chills.

I don't know if Shen Chi's consciousness is still clear now, but he tightly hugged Feng Qi's waist.

"Fengqi, are you afraid of death? Someone once said that death is just a long sleep."

But Shen Chi's hand slowly moved down, and soon he touched the scabbard on Feng Qi's waist. The next moment, he pushed Feng Qi away and pulled out Zhu Yue.

But before Shen Chi could take a few steps back, Feng Qi quickly grabbed Shen Chi's wrist with his backhand.

With just a little effort, he was able to take Zhuyue back.

She stood on the street holding a long sword, looking coldly at the swaying sink in front of her.

As long as Shen Chi takes one more step forward, he will definitely pierce his heart without mercy.

Although he is from the dungeon, he doesn't care so much, he just wants to kill him.

Just as I was thinking this, the black clouds on the horizon pushed over in large chunks, and a rumble of thunder sounded.

When the lightning fell, Shenchi opened his arms and began to raise his head to enjoy the ensuing heavy rain.

Just as one rain subsided, another heavy rain began to wash the land again.

Amidst the harsh thunder, Shen Chi seemed to say something, but Feng Qi didn't hear it.

Feng Qi originally planned to leave, but people in the underground city are everywhere anyway, as long as Shen Chi survives.

But looking at Shen Chi going crazy in the heavy rain, Feng Qi still felt compassion.

How could a person like him be so out of control?

The sky was gradually breaking, and sleepiness suddenly appeared. Feng Qi lay down on the soft couch, feeling exhausted.

The courtyard was very quiet, so quiet that I couldn't hear a single sound. It was like I was thrown into a bottomless frenzy.

There were soft tides all around him, and they swept the sleepiness all over his body wantonly.

But Feng Qi did not fall asleep deeply. She just closed her eyes and began to rest. She was so sensitive to all sounds from the outside world.

"Dong dong dong——"

It was the sound of the door being gently clicked, and Yun Qing's almost trembling voice coming from outside.

"A Zhuo, are you up yet?"

It was obviously only one night, but Yunqing's voice sounded like a long time had passed, so long ago, with some vicissitudes of life.

He leaned heavily on the wall outside the house, his eyes a little scarlet, maybe knowing that Yun Zhuo hadn't woken up yet, he was mumbling to himself.

He said to A Zhuo that he would no longer have a father from now on.

He said Azhuo, it turns out that losing someone is so painful.

He said Azhuo, how could a vicious person in this world be so cruel to a businessman?

He asked Azhuo, why didn’t the father who used to show off his power not shout for help, even just once...

He said...

Feng Qi leaned on the wall, but his body slid down weakly. The thing supporting him seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

It was like a puppet being controlled by someone suddenly broke one of its strings. It seemed harmless, but the puppet was not what it was before.

She had heard her relatives wailing for the deceased and accusing herself of cruelty, but she never took it to heart.

Some people live, some people die, there is nothing wrong with that.

Yun Qing's sadness was so great that he could not see anything and could only hear Yun Qing's mumbling to himself.

But I was also shocked. The wanton sadness seemed to be overcoming many obstacles and swallowing me up.

The sounds outside the house gradually became fainter, and this powerful brother became that child again overnight.

Feng Qi changed his clothes slowly and opened the heavy door, only to feel that his throat was numb.
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