The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

The system was a little confused at first, only a little.

Well, it's just super panicked!

The child suddenly went offline and no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't be woken up. The system turned into a screaming chicken and wailed everywhere in Xinghaiyin's mind.

Seeing that the car had stopped, it could only temporarily take over the red panda's body, but it couldn't pretend to be Xinghaiyin and wanted to pretend to be asleep to the end.

Until Zhufu Jingguang answered the phone.

It was crying in its heart, but it was still anxious to appease Xinghaiyin who was nowhere to be found. After getting a large amount of energy and paying off part of its debt, it kept a little to upgrade its system. In simple terms, it was giving itself a beauty treatment.

Unexpectedly, the hourglass thrown into the space was also affected. Although it knew that these equipment could also get minor upgrades, it did not expect that this hourglass was actually an active equipment!

It's also very panicked, okay!

Xinghaiyin will scold it to death when he comes back!

Xinghaiyin curled up in the small sofa, sinking his whole body into the soft stuffing. He looked a little tired, which made the system feel a little guilty.

[Are you okay? Hey, don't ignore me.] Xing Haiyin couldn't help but frown at the chirping sound of the system. He raised his hand and opened the system panel, tapping it twice to turn on the silent mode again.

Thank goodness.

Which genius invented this model? Xinghaiyin wants to give him a five-star rating.

He didn't really want to hear anyone's voice right now, and after he came back, he quickly sent Scotland away. Mr. Undercover would be very busy these days, and he would probably receive an email from Gin about the assessment soon.

Although he was a little surprised to be sent back suddenly, that was his life after all, and it couldn't be erased in just a few days.

He had an impression of the man under his feet, not in terms of appearance. He always gave preferential treatment to task subjects with superior looks and would never waste that person's body with long-term torture.

A feeling of nausea overwhelmed him. Xing Haiyin raised his hands to cover his eyes, looking at the ceiling through the gaps between his five fingers.

——Although it seems to be closely related to appearance?

Xing Haiyin suddenly found it a little funny. He always thought that those past events were thrown into the corner of memory and would never be recalled.

He always thought he didn't care.

The man's hysterical abuse, the cold light reflected by the iron instrument, the injection of the needle into the body causing a series of reactions, and the woman's crying of compromise.

It turned out that they were all buried in his flesh and blood, his bones, and integrated with his soul, pulling at him day and night, wanting him to die, wanting to see him fall, wanting to step on him into the abyss.

——That face looks too much like Xinghai Chengyun.

Xing Haiyin stood up and rushed into the bathroom to retch. He turned on the faucet and used his hands to scoop water onto his face. His wet cheeks turned pale and his lips were also light in color. His originally rosy face now looked sickly.

He almost wanted to vomit everything in his stomach, but he hadn't eaten much at noon, so his stomach was empty and he couldn't vomit anything out.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The feeling of not being able to vomit made him feel more disgusted than swallowing the vomit back. He didn't know why he had such a big reaction. He even felt a little confused, like a floating weed with no roots.

The cold water did not awaken his reason. Xing Haiyin even lowered his head under the faucet, letting the water wash his skin.

He couldn't hold that position for long.

A great force pulled him away from the dressing table. Xing Haiyin felt his arm was painfully pulled. He wanted to say "Stop pulling it, it's going to break."

But he was too lazy to even open his mouth.

The soft fabric covered his head and the faucet was turned off, leaving only the dripping sound, which soon disappeared.

There was a gentle force on my head, like a caress.

Xinghaiyin has never been touched on the head.

Ever since he could remember, he had never faced a happy and ordinary life.

The mother may really love him, but that love cannot compare to the great love in her heart, so she was unable to get along with him as a mother, and the most they communicated with were only letters.

But he can't read.

Xinghai Chengyun certainly would not teach him to read. For Xinghai Chengyun, Xinghai Yin was not the fruit of his love with Xinghai Wuyi, but the biggest failure in his life.

And a tool to make Xinghai Wuyi compromise.

He is a tool.

No one touches a tool.

Xing Haiyin lowered his head and buried himself in Zhu Fu Jingguang's arms as if exhausted.

Mr. Undercover does not have strong muscles. Xing Haiyin once heard that when a man reaches a certain level of fitness, his pectoral muscles will be bigger than those of a woman.

—— Of course Mr. Undercover didn’t. He was skinny, but his figure wasn’t so slender that people would mistake him for a woman.

But in the vague moment, Xinghaiyin actually recalled the woman who also had a gentle smile.

Is it because of personality?

It's probably because of my personality.

Xing Haiyin closed his eyes and curled up like a wounded animal. He wished he could stick his whole body to Zhu Fu Jingguang, but he restrained himself from putting all his weight on him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was actually a little panicked.

He could see that Xing Hai Ya was in a bad mood. After he hung up the phone, it seemed like just a moment and the boy's mood became as gloomy as clouds on a stormy night.

Because of his personality, Zhufu Jingguang has always been a very considerate person, observant and able to control the distance just right.

Combined with his excellent grades in the police academy, he became an undercover agent.

He saw that something was wrong with the other party, and also heard the other party's halfhearted perfunctory attitude, and the almost obvious intention to drive him away. So he superficially followed Xinghai Yahu's wishes, but deliberately left out the items, trying to pretend that he came back casually.

Then I was so scared that I almost had heart arrest.

To be honest, he had even thought about how to scold the child.

This is not good. This is really not good for the heart. Although Zhu Fu Jingguang was frightened by this child in the hospital, he couldn't adapt to this sudden attack. The undercover agent who was determined to whip the child didn't have time to speak.

He was hugged tightly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little afraid to move. It was the first time he had such close contact with this child. Xing Hai Ya would never do such a thing normally. Although he was just a child, he had a strong sense of boundaries and territory.

Like when he came here on the first day, Xing Haimei pointed at those rooms and said that they could be used at will except that they could not enter his room, Zhu Fu Jingguang realized it.

It's hard to imagine how bad the child's current condition is that he would let him get close to him so easily.

The undercover agent hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hand and gently patted the boy on the back, imitating the way You Xunran comforted him when he was a child, and slowly hugged the thin boy.

This is just a child, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought.

A child who has nothing to do with darkness.