Girl, there's something wrong with you

Without memory or character, can such a person be considered alive even if his body is still functioning healthily?

To restore Cheng Yizhou's original personality is as difficult as resurrecting the dead. Although he knew that this would be difficult for someone to do, Cheng Jinyang still made this unrealistic request to Wang Wanrou.

It's not because he and Cheng Yizhou are related, nor because he promised Sister Yuexian to save Cheng Yizhou's life.

But because he felt that Cheng Yizhou should not be reduced to such an end.

Even if the Cheng family is a branch of the divine capital, at least they were once part of their own family. In order to continue the family's bloodline, he went to Wang Chuzhong, but he was brainwashed and trained by the other party to become a consumable soldier...

Even "too much bullying" is far from being able to describe Cheng Jinyang's mood at this time.

If Yu Yuangui only treats the Cheng family of the divine capital as his subordinates, then in Wang Chuzhong's eyes, the Cheng family members who no longer have fifth-grade superpowers may not even have the qualifications to be human.

Rather, they are livestock that can be sacrificed at will.

"Although Wang Chuzhong values ​​the gentry, there are no fifth-grade supernatural beings in the Cheng family in the capital city. The Jiankang court has not expelled you from the ranks of gentry, but obviously Wuchang does not think so." When she came to Cheng Jinyang's side, Wang Wanrou said in a low voice , "The soldiers of the Longxiang Army have basically been brainwashed. Your uncle's lineage just suffered the same treatment as the common people. It was not Wang Chuzhong who deliberately treated the Cheng family in the capital..."

"Well, it doesn't matter what the motive is." Cheng Jinyang interrupted her and stood up, "Since they defected to the Longxiang Army, my lineage and them have been enemies."

"Do you really think so?" Wang Wanrou frowned slightly.

"Really." Cheng Jinyang said seriously, "But that doesn't mean I can remain indifferent when I see them being treated like livestock."

"We can't remain indifferent, so what can we do?" Wang Wanrou asked him with a sneer, "The Longxiang Army has ten mechanized field divisions, an independently operating war carrier formation, and a legion of superhumans with over 10,000 people. There are countless seventh- and sixth-grade people, there are no shortage of sixth- and fifth-grade people, and there are as many as four people with fourth-grade powers."

"You can't bear it, so what do you want? Kill them, and then assassinate Wang Chuzhong? Even if they line up to kill you, can you kill them?"

Cheng Jinyang responded silently.

"Cheng Yizhou, is it really impossible to save him?" He looked at the cell in the prison and asked in a low voice.

"At most, it will be brainwashed into a blank slate, and then you will train him like a child again, but the person who grows up like that is not your cousin." Wang Wanrou sighed and said in disappointment, "Jinyang, this has happened. There are so many things going on, I thought you would be more mature."

"Everyone has a bottom line." Cheng Jinyang said.

"Your bottom line is worthless in my opinion." Wang Wanrou shook her head, "Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. From the moment your uncle's family chose to defect to Wang Chuzhong, their fate was already doomed."

She looked at Cheng Yizhou who was restrained in the prison again, her eyes showing no emotion:

"If I were you, I would kill him - after all, what's the difference between him and being dead at this time?"

"But I'm not you." Cheng Jinyang stood up from the shadows, "I promised others that I would spare his life. Thank you for not making me break my promise, Wanrou."

Wang Wanrou fell silent, and then said after a while: "What about the other rebel tribesmen in Jiangning District?"

"Tomorrow, I will personally send them on their way." Cheng Jinyang said.

Miss Wang subconsciously wanted to sneer and say, you are a small eighth-grade person, who can you send on your way? Do you still want to be sent back with a concussion?

However, she stared at Cheng Jinyang's side face and suddenly couldn't look away.

Wait……

if it is like this.

Has the time I've been waiting for finally come?

"I'll sleep with you tonight." Wang Wanrou said suddenly.

"The Taiyuan Wang family will leave tomorrow." Cheng Jinyang advised in a deep voice, "You are not in a hurry right now?"

"It's not a bloodline upgrade." Wang Wanrou said concisely, "I need to study your dream."

"You've studied it many times."

"This time is different." Wang Wanrou pondered for a moment, "Well, what's going on with your body lately?"

"Nothing strange."

"How are you feeling?"

"My mood..." Cheng Jinyang paused slightly, "It's like a fire is burning."

"fire?"

"I understand what you mean." Cheng Jinyang looked forward, his eyes passing through the corridor of the dungeon and falling into the depths of darkness.

"I am too weak now, so I can only hide my strength and bide my time and keep giving in. If your father wants to take military risks, we have to recruit people; Yu Zhongshu wants us to defend the city, so we have to stay; Wang Chuzhong brainwashed the people to become dead soldiers, and we I can only treat it as if I don’t know.”

"However, if I continue to retreat, I will eventually retreat to a point of no return. What if I haven't grown up by then? Just wait for others to put a knife on my neck and force me to kneel in the mud. Then chop off my head, as casually as killing a chicken or dog?"

"I don't know how to change all this, but I know I can't go on like this. This pressure makes me suffocate all the time. I even feel that what's beating in my chest is not my heart, but a high-pressure flame. It starts with my Using my bones as fuel and my flesh and blood as oil, I will soon be burned to death..."

Cheng Jinyang murmured to himself in a low voice like a man possessed, his eyes dancing with intense, flame-like emotions. Then he suddenly came back to his senses and said with an embarrassed smile:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but say something strange. I've been a little confused lately. I'm not usually like this..."

"It's okay." Wang Wanrou was silent for a moment.

Then she showed a gentle smile:

"Jinyang, you may be under too much pressure recently."

"Maybe." Cheng Jinyang rubbed his eyebrows.

"Is it right to go to suppress the rebellion tomorrow? Don't kill the demon tonight." Wang Wanrou said gently, "I will accompany you to have a good rest in the safe house."

………………

"It's too crowded."

On the bed, Cheng Jinyang whispered.

Wang Wanrou was lying on his left side, reading a paper book quietly; Chu Qingqing was sleeping on his right side, playing with her mobile phone carelessly.

This bed is about 1.8 meters wide, which is fine for two people sleeping side by side, but a little cramped for three people. Fortunately, Miss Wang and Miss Qingqing are not tall and plump, so they can lie down.

"Qingqing." Wang Wanrou said, "I will stay with him tonight, and you can go down and lay the floor."

"Sorry, Wanrou." Chu Qingqing said with a smile, "Jinyang has been too stressed recently and needs me to hold him to fall asleep at night. It's better for Wanrou to go and squeeze in with Wangshu."

"Stop arguing." Yang Wangshu, who was on the opposite side of the bed, was listening enthusiastically (and started tearing it up) when he heard Cheng Jinyang say, "I'll ask the maid to bring another bed tomorrow. It's too late today, so you can just make do with it like this." Just take a moment."

The next chapter has been blocked, please read the introduction of this book~