I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 10

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wei Changtian had already explained the grievances between Xiao Feng and the Wei family.

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally asked the doubt that existed in his heart before.

"Changtian... how did you find out about these things?"

Wei Changtian had expected to be asked this question a long time ago, and he had also prepared his speech long ago.

"Father, I actually set up a small-scale intelligence organization behind your backs, and they found out all the intelligence."

"I didn't want to hide this from you guys, but it's been a small fight before, and there's no suitable opportunity, so..."

Wei Changtian showed a look of "ashamedness", while Wei Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed.

"Hahaha! Good! Good!"

"I was worried about whether you would be able to take up the burden of Xuan Jingsi in the future, but now it seems that I am overthinking it!"

"Father knows what happened to Xiao Feng, you can rest assured! You can't run away from him!"

It can be seen that Wei Xianzhi felt joy and comfort from the bottom of his heart for his son "suddenly becoming so competitive".

Not only did he learn to use his brain to deal with things, but now he even has the power to pledge allegiance to his own.

Although Wei Xianzhi was curious about the intelligence organization that Wei Changtian was talking about, he didn't ask much.

As a spy chief, he is very clear about one thing——

Never reveal your hole cards to others, even father and son.

But since he holds the power in his hands, it is still possible to provide some help.

"Chang Tian! If you need anything in the future, just ask Dad!"

"If you want money, you have money, and if you want people, you have people!"

"Let me tell you this, except for killing the emperor, other fathers can do it for you!"

The more Wei Xianzhi talked, the more excited he became, but Qin Caizhen next to him couldn't take it anymore, so he interrupted with a blank look: "You're almost done!"

"Son, don't listen to your father bragging!"

"Mother doesn't want you to be scolded by thousands of people and hated by thousands of people like your father."

"It's better to be worthless, as long as it's safe and nothing happens."

"Long hair but short knowledge!"

Hearing this, Wei Xianzhi was immediately unhappy: "A man should have accomplished a career, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to this world!"

Qin Caizhen curled her lips and retorted: "You're the only man? Don't you know what those storytellers call you?"

"Hmph! One day, I'll see if I don't cut off their tongues!"

"They are right again."

"..."

The two quickly started the "cross talk" communication mode with you and me.

Wei Changtian, who couldn't get in the conversation, could only sit aside, but a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Although it has only been less than two days since I crossed over.

Although Qin Caizhen and Wei Xianzhi's reputation in the court and the opposition is not as good as the other.

But people can feel that others are sincere to own.

At this moment, he suddenly recognized this pair of cheap parents.

...

Just when Wei Changtian's family was enjoying themselves, Xiao Feng fell headlong at the gate of the ancestral hall in Houqiu Village.

Although he still had a vague breath, if he continued like this, he might lose too much blood and die in a short time.

Now it's midnight, let's not talk about whether there will be people who are free to go out for a stroll in the middle of the night, even if Xiao Feng can be sent to the hospital in time, 99% of this injury will not be cured.

Having just escaped from the dead end of the Wei family and fell into another dead end, ordinary people can only close their eyes and kick their legs to prepare for the whole village to eat.

But since Xiao Feng is the son of fortune favored by Heavenly Dao, as long as there is any trace of vitality, there is absolutely no reason to die.

Sure enough, not long after he passed out, a little girl carrying a bamboo basket happened to pass by.

It was the granddaughter of the white-haired old man who gave the jade token to Xiao Feng.

"Huh? Why is there someone here?"

The little girl stopped in front of Xiao Feng, and said to herself: "Is Uncle Wang drunk again? Hee hee, he will be beaten by the aunt again later!"

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, wake up..."

She bent down while calling softly, but just as she saw the face of the fallen person, her small mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Xiao Dage!"

"Xiao Dage what's wrong with you?!"

The little girl was very anxious for a while, and hurriedly wanted to help Xiaofeng, but soon her hands felt sticky.

"Ugh... ah!"

Taking a closer look under the moonlight, the bright red blood made her scream out in an instant, and her voice suddenly became crying.

"Xiao Dage, don't scare me!"

"What, what should I do...Grandpa!"

The little girl dropped the bamboo basket and ran away crying, probably knowing that she couldn't handle it, so she went back to find someone.

"Grandpa, come quickly! Grandpa..."

The shouts in the night became smaller and smaller, and the surroundings of the ancestral hall quickly returned to silence and darkness.

But at this moment, it was thrown into the bamboo basket filled with Medicinal herbs, but suddenly there was a rustling sound, and then a big centipede with the length of a small arm came out.

Apart from being bigger than ordinary centipedes, this centipede also looks very evil.

In particular, its densely packed little feet far exceed the number of "hundred feet" often said by the people.

At this time, this weird thing seemed to be attracted by something, with a clear goal, and after coming out of the bamboo basket, it crawled straight towards Xiao Feng.

It quickly crawled over the bloody severed arm, chest, and neck, and finally got into Xiao Feng's mouth bit by bit, coiled up tightly and did not move.

Xiao Feng, who had fainted, seemed to feel something, and his teeth lifted and fell little by little.

"Crunch, crunch..."

...

"Crunch~"

The moment the door hung with red cloth was pushed open, Lu Jingyao also stood up instantly, looking at the person with red eyes.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Wei Changtian went to the table and poured a cup of herbal tea, and asked casually, "What? Did you cry again just now?"

"Xiao Feng is not dead, I thought you would be very happy."

"..."

Lu Jingyao knew that Wei Changtian was teasing her, so she bit her lip and remained silent.

The expression on her face was indescribable, and she felt somewhat ashamed.

"okay."

Wei Changtian sat down carelessly, and drank the herbal tea in one gulp: "You don't have to be too sad, after all, Xiao Feng just made a very normal choice."

"In other words, I would choose the same way."

"Is it……"

Lu Jingyao let out a miserable laugh, half of her eyes were covered by scattered blue hair, and there was no gleam of brilliance in the originally captivating pupils.

But even if she is so lost, she is still beautiful.

Wei Changtian glanced at her, and sighed in his heart that it is really hard to "abandon himself" for a person who is naturally beautiful, and for a while, he felt a desire to protect himself.

But now it is at the critical point of attacking Lu Jingyao, so we must not be merciful!

Thinking of this, he continued to maintain a calm tone and said lightly:

"People are always the most rational in the face of life and death decisions."

"Xiao Feng chose to let you die because he felt that your life was not as valuable as his."

"So don't think too much about yourself. The deep love you think is just touching yourself."

Wei Changtian sentenced Xiao Feng to death in Lu Jingyao's heart with a few words.

Seeing the latter's crumbling appearance, he knew that this was a good time for him to "take advantage of the situation".

"By the way, I said before that you and Xiao Feng can only live one tonight."

"Since Xiao Feng chose him to kill you...he did survive, then you shouldn't have survived tonight."

"I always walk the talk, so...are you ready?"

"..."

Lu Jingyao never expected that Wei Changtian was really going to kill herself, she was stunned for a moment, then gently closed her eyes in despair.

What she originally thought was that life was meaningless anyway, and death was death.

But as time passed, the fear of losing his life came to his mind again.

The long eyelashes trembled a few times, Lu Jingyao closed her eyes tightly, and suddenly asked tremblingly in an inaudible voice: "I, can I not die?"

At this moment, she even looked down on herself a little.

I thought that Wei Changtian would definitely take the opportunity to ridicule "own's weakness and hypocrisy, but only two simple words echoed in his ears.

"Can."

Wei Changtian looked directly at Lu Jingyao's eyes that opened suddenly, and said flatly, "I can make an exception for you."

"But you have to remember that you owe me your life."

"When I need you to pay it back in the future, you have to pay it back."

This sentence was actually a bit unreasonable, but Lu Jingyao didn't feel any disgust in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but Wei Changtian stopped her with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I'm tired."

"You can sleep here tonight, I'll go to another room."

After saying that, Wei Changtian turned around and walked towards the door, but soon turned back under Lu Jingyao's complicated eyes, and reached out to take out a folded piece of rice paper from his arms.

"Almost forgot about that."

"Here, I don't know how to compose poetry, and I don't know how to use rhythm, so you can just make do with it."

"……it is good."

Lu Jingyao was a little puzzled, but she obediently took the rice paper, and slowly unfolded it in her hands after Wei Changtian left.

There were four lines of horrible small characters on the paper, like an anonymous poem.

Although the characters are ugly, they are neatly arranged, and it can be seen that the writer is still working hard to write better.

Lu Jingyao looked down, and then froze for a second.

She bit her lips tightly, watching the little poem with irregular rhythm and uneven rhythm as Wei Changtian said over and over again, a teardrop the size of a bean fell quietly.

I would have set my heart to the bright moon,

But the bright moon shines on the ditch.

The falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally,

Flowing water has no heart to fall in love with falling flowers.

There are two more sentences... Did he fill them in for me?

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless...

【Ding~】

[Detected that the plot has changed]

[Reward system points: 300]

Three thousand words, I really have a conscience!

(end of this chapter)