Chapter 406: Awakening when we meet as teenagers "Then what's your nickname?"
Xie Chong had already left, and Zhu Fangtai suddenly shouted at his back. Xie Chong couldn't help but laugh - is there really such a fool? He even had to confirm the nickname of his rival?
Zhu Fangtai's expression was particularly sincere. He was sincerely looking forward to Xie Chong's answer. He was not convinced on such a trivial matter as "nickname" and would definitely compete with Xie Chong.
Xie Chong looked at his expression and was transported back to his childhood. At that time, Zhu Fangtai would not admit defeat and would win against him no matter what.
How could such a simple and competitive person become a hypocrite - his cousin's thug?
At that moment, Xie Chong almost blurted out: "...If your cousin hadn't instigated you to beat me, you would be bringing honor to the country right now."
"Don't sow discord between me and my brother." Zhu Fangtai raised his head proudly: "I've said it many times, we are brothers and a family..."
"You do all the dirty work and he enjoys the benefits? Is this your family?"
Zhu Fangtai remained silent.
"Zhu Fangtai, think about it carefully, you regard him as a family member, does he regard you as a family member?"
"He will give me whatever good things he has."
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Xie Chong said helplessly: "Your family is so rich, what good things do you lack?"
"But the fact that he gave me something at least proves that my brother has me in his heart and thinks of me in everything."
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Xie Chong really didn't expect that he would be so brainless.
But you can't be impatient when dealing with such a fool, let alone say bad things about his brother. Xie Chong said carefully: "I also have a brother. Although he is not my biological brother, I like him very much. He wants to hit people.
Sometimes, I will stop him; if I hate someone, I try not to let him know, let alone let him vent my anger. Because he is my brother, I want to protect him well. If there is danger, I will bear it alone.
Well, instead of pushing him into the fire pit."
Zhu Fangtai was greatly touched.
Xie Chong made up for it at the right time: "If I have ten yuan and only spend one yuan to buy a gift for my brother, it is definitely not a good thing. The real good thing is the sense of security that cannot be bought with money."
Although these words had a little depth, Zhu Fangtai understood them.
Xie Chong patted Zhu Fangtai on the shoulder and said sympathetically: "Even if your family looks down on our family, at least our family has the blessings and hardships, and no one will abandon anyone. But what about your family? Your uncle gave you all the money.
If you make money, your brother will take all the good things. Your brother is a doctor with great success, but you have ruined your own future... Is this because he thinks about you in everything? "
Zhu Fangtai said angrily: "You are here to sow discord between us again! My brother has been very smart since he was a child and is the pride of our family..."
"He only took a very ordinary second exam, but you have the hope of becoming a national champion and even participating in the Olympics. You are the pride of your family."
Zhu Fangtai stopped talking again.
"I guess it's not that you don't know that you are being used by your brother, you just don't want to admit it. If you admit it, then you are a fool. You sacrificed your life for him, which is just a stupid self-impression."
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You can't hide the look in your eyes that you want to kill someone. Xie Chong boldly finished those words and felt the danger of his life from Zhu Fangtai's eyes.
But the angrier Zhu Fangtai gets, the more it proves that what Xie Chong said is right.
Xie Chong mustered up the courage to make up for it again: "It's not too late for you to wake up now. Don't hurt yourself anymore, and don't make your mother sad anymore."
The murderous look in Zhu Fangtai's eyes was gradually replaced by a sense of powerlessness.
The atmosphere has been heightened to this point. If he doesn't wake up, he will be hopeless.
Those unpleasant past events are still tormenting Xie Chong, but he has begun to sympathize with Zhu Fangtai: "Zhu Fangtai, we were competitors in elementary school. You are a genius in sprinting, but I can't outrun you. As long as you cheer up, you can return to the competition.
Sooner or later. If you continue to be your brother's thug, your life will be really ruined." 81zw.m
That night, Xie Chong returned home and opened the math textbook for the first time in a long time. He still couldn't concentrate. After reading for a while, his thoughts would drift to other places. The regret of losing his dream, the humiliation of his family being bullied, and the thought of being sent away.
His brother's sadness often made him breathless. He forced himself not to think about it. Whenever he thought about it, he had the urge to cry.
Xie Chong was washing his feet in the yard, and his sister came over and said, "Brother, there is something I want to discuss with you - no, to be more precise, I need your help."
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
"My father has been sacrificed for sixteen years. His old comrades called and wanted my mother and me to visit his old army."
"Why are you allowed to go back this year?"
"It is said that the national channel is going to make a documentary called "Re-Embarking on the Road to Glory." I heard that it will record the children of contemporary martyrs. It mainly depends on whether we have inherited the legacy of our fathers and whether we are studying hard and living a good life. My father
The road where I served back then had just been built, and great changes have taken place there. The transportation is much more convenient than before. Besides... I am your sister who is better." Xie Ying chuckled twice: "The aura of the experimental class of No. 2 Middle School.
It enveloped me, and those uncles were all proud of me and wanted to show off to everyone. So, as soon as the planning for this show came out, they contacted my mother. My mother didn’t tell me until the filming schedule was confirmed."
Xie Chong smiled and said: "This is a great thing. Just go with your mother. What help do you need from me?"
"I'll leave in two days and come back before school starts. My mother is going to attend an academic exchange event abroad, and she has to give a very important speech, so she really can't go this time." Xie Ying said sadly: "
My mother has gone back twice before, and each time she came back, she became seriously ill. She couldn't help crying and was too sad, and her physical condition was no longer adapted to life on the plateau."
Xie Chong understood: "Then you want me to go?"
"My mother and I both think so. My mother said that this opportunity is quite rare. If we two appear on TV, our family will be very proud."
Xie Chong hesitated. Although his sister's grades were not as good as his, she had not yet taken the college entrance examination and had a bright future. But what should he do? He did not become a pilot but deserted the college entrance examination. How could he have the face to appear on the TV screen and talk so shamelessly?
How about saying that he is Xie Qingyi’s nephew?
Xie Chong had a strong self-esteem, and he had already backed down. However, his sister had already guessed what he was thinking, and said slowly: "My mother told the film crew, she said you are very brave, and you have acted bravely for justice several times at a young age.
, I gave up the college entrance examination this year in order to bravely fight gangsters. You are a famous young hero in this city, and you will have a bright future."
"Auntie, this is putting pressure on me." Xie Chong said with a bitter smile: "As soon as this documentary is broadcast, I will receive a lot of attention. If I give up on myself again, will I still have the face to continue living?"
"Brother, don't put too much pressure on me. My mother appreciates you from the bottom of her heart. She said that if she gave birth to a boy, she would like him to grow up like you."
This is a high-level compliment.
Xie Ying shook her brother's shoulders and began to act coquettishly: "I have never been to such a difficult place. It is so far away. If my mother doesn't go, how can I go there by myself? Brother, please do a good job and accompany me. Go, okay?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.