Chapter 44: There’s sothing on your face
“Boss, didn’t you say you weren’t going to investigate on why I skipped work this morning? I don’t have to tell you where I went. It’s my privacy.” These days, I was becoming more and more stubborn.
“Well, you’ve had previous convictions, of course I have to watch out for you.” Suyang flatly stated as he leaned his body towards the left. Most likely, he was playing a race car ga and needed to make a right turn.
“What do you an by previous convictions?”
“You didn’t care about your life in the past. Who knows whether you’ve gotten into so trouble again.... Everyday, I have to watch you. Because of you, I’ve already aged more than a decade! At the end of the day, am I your actual boss or are you my boss?!”
As Suyang continue to jabber on and on, I squeezed out a forced smile. Sadly, I was already involved in the Xu Weishan mystery.
Although I was thinking of this, I still tried to reassure him, “Don’t worry about . Why would there be so many things for to get involved in? Stop blindly accusing.”
“Then co and play a ga with !” Suyang seed to have finished with his current ga. He patted on the spot next to him, “This is your boss’s order. Co here.”
How co I felt like a dog instead? I was a bit annoyed, but nonetheless, I still woefully went to his side.
“For you!” Suyang handed a video ga controller, “This is how you move forward, backward, left, right, accelerate, and drift...understand?”
“Understand my ass!” He spoke faster than my Senior High School health studies. Even a ghost wouldn’t understand.
However, Suyang disregarded my protest. The ga was starting, and he was clearly bullying a newcor. There were a total of three rounds. After the ga was over, he won by two rounds.
After his win, Suyang appeared to be joyfully satisfied as he insulted , “You suck at basketball. You also suck at race car.”
“That’s because I haven’t gotten enough practice. If I play a few more tis, watch surpass you!” How could I let him look down on ?
Hence, our battle began.
We played hundreds of tis, and I lost hundreds of ti.
“I’m not playing anymore!” I felt like I was going to explode from the continuous losses. So, I threw the video ga controller aside and reclined on the couch. Deep down, I was thinking, “He had already played for so many years. Whereas, I have only played for a day. How could I beat him....”
“Are you tired?”
“My heart is tired!” I shut my eyes. I was honestly very exhausted. In a few more seconds, I would have fallen asleep.
“Your face....” Suddenly, Suyang used his hand to pinch my face. I was so surprised that I hurriedly opened my eyes and escaped from his evil clutches.
I heartlessly slapped his hand away and snapped, “What are you trying to do? Sexual assault? Psycho...”
“No. Don’t move.” Suyang placed one of his hands behind my back and prevented from moving backwards. Then, he shifted towards and tilted my chin up with his other hand as he stared at the left side of my face. He spoke forcefully and with justice, “Strange....”
Here we go again. Suyang is always making intimate moves on without giving any prior notice.
Likewise, my heart was pounding without prior notice.
“What is it?” His tone made feel frightened.
“There’s sothing.....” Suyang licked his finger and began to wipe his saliva on my face, “on your face.”
“Huh!?” I grabbed Suyang’s wrist and made an excuse, “Your saliva...is so filthy!”
“Filthy? There’s sothing sticking on your face, I’m helping you remove it!”
“No need! No thanks!” I rolled off the couch and ran to the washroom to see what was on my face.
It was....
I touched the faint red bloodstain on my cheek. This was Xiao Xin’s blood.
I stood in front of the mirror for a very long ti as I fixedly stared at the bloodstain like I was watching a whirlpool. My eyes continued to enlarge. What type of world was this poor child living in?
I had no idea.
While I was deep in thought, Suyang was leaning by the washroom door without my notice. His presence brought back to reality, “Why haven’t you wiped it off? I seriously don’t know what you’re doing on a daily basis...” It sounded like he was complaining and investigating at the sa ti. Suyang was waiting for to explain.
“This is a child’s blood. The child is around eight or nine years old. Today, he was on the swings underneath a tree. He collapsed in front of .”
As I spoke, my voice began to tremble more and more. It was as if there was sothing stuck inside my heart and throat. I felt congested.
“This is his blood. He collapsed in front of without any prior warning....” I whispered.
“Don’t think about it anymore. If you keep imagining the scene before you, it will constantly repeat in your mind. You will experience the sa intense emotions again and again. Are you grieving? Or is it pity? Sympathy?”
“I don’t know... my heart just feels very numb. It’s hard to breathe.” I pulled a tissue out and wiped the bloodstain off my face. I turned to Suyang and weakly said, “I’m tired. I’m going to return to my room and lay down.”
I wasn’t sure when my eyes had turned watery, but Suyang had beca a very blurry image. I could still vaguely see him nodding though.
I shoved my head into the pillow as I thought to myself, “If I’m already suffering to this degree, I wonder how much the fake Xu Weishan was going through?”
I didn’t even have the strength to pull up the curtains. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
*dong dong*. I was awaken by the sounds of knocking. Sure enough, Suyang wouldn’t be Suyang if he would allow have a good rest.
“Enter.” I simply responded with one word. I didn’t bother to turn my head as I waited for Suyang’s explanation.
But I only heard his light footsteps. It sounded like he had placed sothing on my bedside cabinet. Then, I heard him leave the room.
By the ti I turned around, Suyang was nowhere to be seen. On my cabinet was the book that Suyang wanted to buy for him today. What was his intentions?
I reached over and grabbed the book. I disassembled the packaging and opened the it. As I lay down, I turned to the first page. There was a preface:
Emotion is what gives life aning. There are two types of massacres: one is to satisfy the self-ego, while the latter is due to the desire for others’ emotions.
Deep down, thanks to emotions, all of us possess the seed of destruction.
All of us have a asuring cup inside of us. No one knows its marked scale until the negativity has exceeded its load.
Since every single human possess emotions, there isn’t an absolute good or bad person. No one has the qualifications to judge a person based on their characteristics. Who created the labels? What’s the boundary to a good and bad person?
This chapter is quite sad! While waiting for more releases, why not read sothing else to keep your mind occupied? (wink) Please check out tibun’s translations of . Tibun is a great friend I’ve t through translating, and I’m a huge fan of her work. Tibun was a great wingbun and promoted SG in her chapter 54, so I must return the favour! Her novel is about a female MC who transmigrated into a novel that she was reading. Interestingly enough, the male MC is a reincarnator and he hates the female MC because she cheated on him in his previous life. So now, we have two leads who “knows” what will happen in the story. Will they change anything? Read to find out!
Note: The female MC only read half the novel before transmigrating, so she doesn’t know the ending. 😉
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