Ximen Chuixue’s parents died young.
Premature death means that he lost his mother when he was just ten years old, and his father also died not long after.
The year when he became the owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue was still a child.
For a long time, he wandered away and did not dare to go home. Until many years ago, he became one of the people with the highest martial arts skills in the world and a world-famous swordsman. I rarely leave Wanmei Villa and only go out four times a year at most. Everything in my life seems to be programmed, orderly and never chaotic.
He has almost nothing to do with the child who shed tears and howled in the snow because his parents died.
More than twenty years have been like a dream.
When Ximen Chuixue heard the man's voice, he was really in a trance, almost thinking that he was in a dream.
Looking back in disbelief, the person standing behind him was indeed his mother. In other words, she had the same appearance as his late mother, and even her voice and demeanor were all exactly the same.
It’s just that the clothes are different.
The woman in front of her had her long hair pulled up and was wearing a tight-fitting suspender dress that accentuated her figure. Even though she was no longer young, her face was still covered in rich makeup and her eyeliner was particularly long. Show a charming attitude.
Ximen Chuixue took a deep breath, her racing heart gradually stabilized, and her almost clotted blood returned to flowing smoothly.
This is just an identity given by the game, not real. My mother has died long ago.
His memory of his parents has long been blurred, but at least he knows that even if they are still alive, they will never become like this.
Ximen Chuixue's indifference obviously angered the woman, and her words became more and more harsh: "What? Do you think you are still the eldest son of the family now? Without a family to support you, do you think you can How long have you been holding on to that powerful man? Stop dreaming and look at yourself. You don’t have any Omega at all. Roumei, that person is just coveting your freshness. Come back to the family, my child, and apologize to your father. At least you can get an upright status, not an adopted lover!"
In women! In the endless "persuasion", Ximen Chuixue gradually understood his identity in this world.
"I" was born in a wealthy businessman family, and is the eldest son in the family. He also has two younger brothers and three younger sisters. He is the only Omega in the family. His father has always wanted to make the business bigger, out of concern for the Omega gender. Discrimination, he directly made the decision and gave "himself" to a certain widowed official as a replacement.
The official was a few years older than his father and had great power, but he lived a very poor life. He did not dare to engage in corruption and bribery, so he could only set his sights on his wife who wanted to remarry. He only had There are two simple requirements. This wife must be a beautiful Omega, both male and female. Secondly, she must be rich, very rich.
"I" happened to meet the official's criteria for choosing a spouse, but he was arrogant and arrogant. Of course he was unwilling to marry such an old man, so he simply ran away from the marriage. On the way to escape, he naturally saw the overwhelming crowd of people. There was a recruitment advertisement, so "I" went to the recruitment office to sign up, but unfortunately I was blocked by my father's people.
My father was furious and colluded with the official to accuse "himself" of "gathering a crowd for promiscuity" and exiled him to the insect planet.
He would rather disown "his" son and let him fend for himself. He would also use this to warn his younger brothers and sisters in the family not to try to rebel against the family. No matter how famous you are outside, as long as you defy him , one sentence can send you to hell, don’t you believe it? Your brother is an example.
After Ximen Chuixue roughly understood the story, he had no reaction. He seemed to have heard someone else's story. In fact, this was someone else's story. What did it have to do with him? Could it be that Yugi just gave him an identity and he would accept it? Do you want to live with this identity? What a joke!
He just turned around and took a look, as if he saw a ball of air that could talk, as if he saw a madman causing trouble in the street.
You don’t need to pay attention to this kind of person, and you don’t have time to pay attention to it. Ye Gucheng is still waiting for him to go back to cook. For such a person, he is crying because he wants to eat roasted pork rice, so he has to be slightly satisfied. one time.
This indifferent attitude made the woman even more angry. She was shaking with anger and started to curse: "Okay, okay, now you don't even recognize me as your mother? Leave a good official's wife alone." , you have to be a bitch, right? Very good, Ximen Chuixue, you will never have anything to do with the family from now on, I... I will report it right now, I want to see what you are getting into. What kind of powerful man can he save you again? You'd better pray that he is powerful enough, otherwise, you will be imprisoned in the asylum and have children until you die! , those gangsters you never liked can fuck your ass with just five star coins!"
Ximen Chuixue originally just thought she was following behind, but this woman said she wanted to report.
I wonder how it is possible for an exiled felon to be brought back as soon as he says he will be brought back? Linghu Chong was probably acting without permission. Once this matter was leaked, it would definitely bring him endless trouble, and all their previous efforts might be in vain.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the handcuffs on his wrists, his eyes as cold as ice.
He stopped and did not look back, but said coldly: "I will go back."
The woman was stunned, then immediately became happy, and she would inevitably say a few harsh words. , and finally said: "You'd better go back with me now."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Now I have other things to do."
He didn't say anything, but the woman's sharp eyes noticed the slightly bleeding bite mark and the torn sleeve on his shoulder. She didn't know what she was thinking about, and smiled contemptuously: "Okay, then your father and I will be at home. Wait." The woman finally left with satisfaction, and Ximen Chuixue also left. After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered - he didn't know where his home was!
This is really... After thinking about it, Ximen Chuixue gave up his plan to follow the woman. Since she was a well-known local wealthy businessman, she could find out by just asking around. Speaking of which, his crime of "gathering a crowd for lewdness and incest" was because of his family's frame-up, but what about others? Where is Ye Gucheng? Did he also... Thinking of a certain possibility, Ximen Chuixue wanted to laugh. If that was the case, then the excitement would be very interesting.
Not all shops hate the exiled criminals, so he quickly bought all the ingredients and went back.
Ye Gucheng has come out of the bathroom. He changed his clothes and sat in the living room. His hair was still loose and his face was still flushed, but his eyes were much clearer, and the misty water was has dispersed.
Passion is not continuous, but a periodic wave. The waves come and go, with a stable period of about one to two hours in between. If there is no Alpha or Beta to comfort you, then the passion will only get stronger and stronger until it is overturned. Completely submerged.
Ximen Chuixue has already contacted Linghu Chong. In the same level, teammates cannot directly connect to each other. The barrages sent to each other can be seen, but that requires both parties to watch the live broadcast of their own level at the same time. It is usually rare to encounter such a coincidence.
Fortunately, there are a large number of viewers in the live broadcast room who are willing to help relay.
"The inhibitors are already on the way, and it will take three days at the fastest." Linghu Chong said: "If you really don't want to find someone to solve the problem, you can also buy inhibitors on the underground black market, but the items there are very expensive. It’s difficult to guarantee the quality, and the side effects are huge. Sometimes they even use forced estrus drugs instead of inhibitors. Don’t go there unless it’s a last resort.”
This passage contains a lot of information, Ximen Chuixue. They didn't want to think about how Linghu Chong knew.
As soon as he came back, he went directly to work in the kitchen. Seeing that Ye Gucheng seemed to be much more awake, he told him about the matter.
Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time and said: "I want a suppressor, please excuse me."
The rice has been washed and put into the pot. Although Ximen Chuixue is a first-class swordsman, his sword is used The person who came to kill was not for chopping vegetables, so his knife skills were very poor. He chopped the radish, greens, green onions and chicken together casually, and put a separate pot for cooking.
The weather was very hot, and the kitchen was even hotter. Ximen Chuixue wiped his sweat. Ye Gucheng's words made him feel slightly better. He boomeranged in a leisurely tone: "I understand what you mean. , so you'd better stop saying such disgusting things."
Ye Gucheng leaned on the sofa and laughed softly: "Childish."
Ximen Chuixue: "..." The mood suddenly became bad.
Both the rice and vegetables cooked quickly. He took out the rice, poured it together with the cooked vegetables, put it in a basin and mixed it. After figuring out how to use natural gas, he successfully used it on the stove. I saw an open flame on the table and recalled Lin Xianer's usual cooking steps. He turned the heat to the maximum, poured in oil and rice.
As soon as a pot of food mixture was put into the pot, white smoke started to rise with a roar, and Ximen Chuixue frowned as if it was about to burn to the bottom. Suddenly, he had an idea, picked up the oil bottle and poured it into the pot. Then, he put a little bit of all the seasonings that he could see and touch in the kitchen one by one, and finally cracked in a raw egg and stir-fried it, and then took the egg fried rice out of the pot and put it on a plate.
To be fair, except that this plate of fried rice has a little more oil, is a little wet and sticky, and is a little salty, it is generally good. At least it looks very good. The rice is golden and mixed with vegetables. Colorful.
With a full body of fireworks, he placed the plate of fried rice in front of Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng gave him a strange look: "Are you going to feed this to the dog? With all due respect, even the dog may not be able to eat it."
Ximen Chuixue's temples jumped: "This is "Feed it for you."
Ye Gucheng said: "The dog won't eat it, but you give it to me?"
He said lightly: "If you have a talent for cooking. With half your talent for swordsmanship, you might become a good cook."
Being accused of adultery and incest, being exiled, being insulted in the street, and being coerced by a lunatic who looked like his mother, Ximen Chuixue didn't even care. He showed too strong emotional ups and downs, but Ye Gucheng's calm words without any sarcasm successfully made the sword god break through his defense.
He did something he didn't even expect.
He picked up the plate of fried rice and thrust it directly into Ye Gucheng's face.
"Draw your sword!"
He snapped.
(End of this chapter)
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