Chapter 25: Good luck if you forward this post on Weibo

My hair is a bit long and piled on my neck.

The side face facing this side has a clear jawline.

quite handsome.

It has a melancholy temperament and a strong sense of fragmentation.

Like an artist.

Feeding the fish at this time.

The action of scattering fish food every now and then is quite elegant.

Xi Jiu stopped at his feet, nibbling on a peach, and asked Bai Qiu, "Who is that?"

Bai Qiu followed her gaze and shook his head: "I don't know."

Xi Jiu called Yingying.

Yingying paused slightly and whispered: "That's the Fourth Young Master."

"Fourth Young Master?" Bai Qiu looked surprised as if he was remembering something: "The Fourth Young Master of your Xi family who has not been seen for many years, Xi Cheng?"

Xi Jiu was also stunned: "My fourth brother?"

Yingying nodded, with surprise in her eyes.

When Xi was ninety-five years old, Xi Cheng broke both legs in a car accident and could only rely on a wheelchair.

After that, he lived in seclusion.

Up to now, it has been five or six years since I came out.

He lives in the manor, but many of the manor's slaves have never seen him.

The Ninth Princess had visited him before, but was turned away.

Today this...

How could it come out?

And Princess Ninth came to feed the fish in the small park next to the castle?

In fact, Xi Jiu's eight brothers were all miserable.

All her brothers died in the battle.

They sacrificed their lives for the Alliance's home planet, and their names were engraved on the hero's soul monument, shining forever.

Supreme glory.

The brothers Xi Jiu were all defeated by her.

Dead is meaningless.

The pain of living is endless.

All of them have no names.

None of them ends well.

It's really miserable.

Now that I've encountered it, let's take a look.

Xi Jiu took two more peaches and walked toward the pavilion in the middle of the lake while nibbling them, "What a coincidence, fourth brother, do you want to eat peaches?"

Xi Cheng paused slightly and turned his head sideways.

Because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, his face looks a little cold and pale.

But very handsome.

More like an artist.

Seeing that he was staring at her without speaking, Xi Jiu lowered his head and looked at herself: "Am I dirty somewhere?"

Xi Cheng returned his gaze, continued to feed the fish, and said calmly: "You never call me Fourth Brother."

Even his voice has a kind of hoarseness, as if he hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

Xi Jiu thought something was wrong and said with a smile: "Fourth brother doesn't go out much. Even if I want to scream, there is no chance."

Xi Cheng's expression remained calm: "You haven't screamed since you were a child."

Xi Jiu paused and quickly searched his memory.

Xi Jiu has been willful since he was a child.

Both playful and coquettish.

These brothers loved her very much, but she never appreciated it.

I don’t call him brother either.

Just follow Mrs. Xi and call her boss, second, third, fourth, little five, six, seven...

Xi Jiu remained calm and smiled: "I have grown up now and am sensible."

Xi Cheng glanced at her and said calmly: "I hope you are really sensible."

Xi Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What does fourth brother mean by this?"

"Although I don't go out, I know everything about the outside world," Xi Cheng put down the fish food, clapped his hands, controlled the wheelchair, faced her, and said in a deep voice: "Grandma is old, and as the sole heir, you, sir,

Give her some trouble."

This Xi Cheng...

I haven't been out for five years, but I'm here today.

And he said something like this...

Don't you mean to wait for her and educate her?

Xi Jiuyi chuckled: "But I don't want to be an heir."

"The Xi family has become like this because of you!" Xi Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed his wheelchair step by step towards Xi Jiu, a little scary: "You said you don't want to be the heir, Xi Jiu, who are you worthy of?"

This face changes faster than the sky changes.

Xi Jiu backed away: "Do you also think that everything in the Xi family belongs to Xi Jiuke?"

Xi Cheng stopped, calmed himself down, turned the direction of his wheelchair, and walked towards the outside of the Huxin Pavilion: "Xi Jiu, one day, you will understand."

Xi Jiu frowned: "What do you understand?"

Xi Cheng ignored him and disappeared at the end of the path while pushing his wheelchair.

It is normal for him to have resentment towards this calamity sister.

But she always felt that there was something strange about this person.

Everyone in the Xi family is very strange.

Xi Jiu sighed and had no appetite to eat anymore. He threw the peach to Yingying and returned to the castle.

Bai Qiu caught up and said, "He Zhaoyan is still outside the door."

Xi Jiu was a little annoyed: "Let him go."

——

bedroom.

Xi Jiu lay on the bed, staring at the core.

This is the controller core.

The controller and the spacecraft are integrated.

There are no spaceships.

Her mental state is now almost zero.

There is no use in getting this core.

Will the spaceship crash on the blue star?

She suddenly turned over and sat up, grabbed the tablet on the bedside, and began to check if there were any other places where sky rocks had fallen.

"Ninth Princess, something happened!" Bai Qiu suddenly ran in from outside.

He shouted that something was wrong, but his movements were calm and unhurried.

Xi Jiu didn't even raise his head: "Did He Zhaoyan die from the palpitations, or did he die from the palpitations?"

Bai Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth: "...it's you."

In just these two hours, Xi Jiu was on the hot search again.

#西九宝AYang and Zhaoyan cannot grow from love to hatred#

#He Zhaoyannanxun Xi family asks for a seat and raises his noble hand#

# Disaster star Xijiu died today #

The first two are fresh.

The third one is an old entry.

Every time something happens, this one will always follow.

"This entry is longer than his hair." Xi Jiu sneered and clicked in.

The photos are quite high definition.

He Zhaoyan stood at the gate of Xi's house, with his back to the camera. Tu Xiu's artistic conception was so pitiful and miserable that he was relieved.

In the comments.

"What kind of monster is Xi Jiu doing?"

"It's only been a few days since Zhaoyan debuted that she was already attracted by Xi Jiu, and now she's being tortured in all kinds of ways. It's really miserable!"

"I heard that a fan of He Zhaoyan went to Jiudu Entertainment yesterday to cause trouble and was almost arrested. He Zhaoyan went to protect the fans and offended Xi Jiu."

"Xi Jiu, the disaster star, wants to die, so why should he offend me?"

"Brother Zhaoyan wanted to protect us, what did he do wrong?"

"Brother Zhaoyan just stood up and resisted, but his career was ruined by Xi Jiu. It's Xi Jiu who should be damned!"

"Xi Jiu wants to support our brother Zhaoyan. If our brother Zhaoyan doesn't agree, let's leave it like that. He also asks our brother Zhaoyan to beg you, beg your mother, Xi Jiu, you are shameless!! Disaster star, hurry up and die!"

!”

"A calamity star like Xi Jiu will fall into the eighteenth level of hell forever after death and will not be reincarnated!!"

"..."

He Zhaoyan's fans are like crazy.

Even many people’s online names are like this:

[Did Xi Jiu die today?]

[Did Xi Jiu pass away today?]

[Did the disaster star Xi Jiu die today?]

Looking at it in series, it is a majestic sight.

Bai Qiu sighed: "Your personal Weibo has also been flooded."

Her last Weibo post was posted before the car accident.

It's been more than half a month.

Comments from Tiantiantu, a fan of Zhaoyan.

Now the total number of comment floors has been stacked up to three million floors.

They were all scolded.

In just a short while, it will soon exceed the four million mark.

"There are many marketing accounts setting the pace." Bai Qiufan looked at the hot searches and said, "He Zhaoyan probably wants to use public opinion to mess with you, and then he will suffer miserably."

It's quite fun to play.

Xi Jiu didn't care at all and returned to his homepage slowly.

Seeing her typing, Bai Qiu leaned over and said, "You don't want to face the line head-on, do you?"

"They are stupid and I am not stupid." Xi Jiu raised his eyebrows, looked at the edited content, and clicked send.

"What did you send? Let me tell you..." Listening to the sound of successful sending, Bai Qiu clicked on her homepage, and the sound suddenly stopped.

The latest Weibo——

[Xijiu V: If you forward this post on Weibo, you will have good luck!]

(End of chapter)

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