[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 59: Transmigrated into the Defeated Lion King Who Was Bitten by the Lion King (33)

The door creaked open from the outside. Yao leaned against the door with his arms folded, looking at Qi Heng lying on the ground with a smile.

The man's hair was a little messy, and his eyes were hazy as if he had just woken up. He half-lifted his eyelids and tilted his head to look at Yao.

Perhaps Qi Heng himself didn’t realize how...bewildered he was when he just woke up.

Yao carefully described Qi Heng for a long while, his smile gradually getting bigger and bigger.

"Why don't you go to bed? There's a snowy mountain next door, and the wooden planks are cold at night. I couldn't stand it when I came here last winter. Don't force yourself. Your health comes first."

The lion king has long golden hair and a brilliant smile, which instantly outshines the sun and the moon.

Even though he was wearing the most ordinary and simplest brown bear skirt, and his feet, knees, and chin were all covered in dust from his busy journey, it could not conceal his brilliance in the slightest.

When her vertical pupils looked at Qi Heng, they unconsciously concealed their sharpness, leaving only gentleness.

Maybe Yao noticed it, but he didn't want to stop himself.

He Yao has always been nice to whoever he wants to be nice to. When has he ever been restrained?

Never restrained.

After Yao finished speaking for a long time, Qi Heng's sleepiness immediately disappeared. He squinted his eyes to look at the other person, and for a moment he suspected that the guy in front of him had been replaced by someone.

Yao turned his head away when he was being stared at and tried to close the wooden door.

The next moment, a large hand blocked his way, and regardless of the risk of being pinched by the door, he stubbornly and nervously reached in.

Qi Heng had some memories of the leaf bell jingling on his wrist.

When he realized who the visitor was, his heartstrings tensed and his expression became complicated.

"Hey, baby, why are you here instead of going to sleep?"

Yao was unwilling to stop him, and most of the scene inside the door was blocked by him.

After the worship, he hurried back to the wooden house, anxious to see Qi Heng in person.

The young man was dressed cleanly, but the smell of blood lingered around him for a long time.

"Yao, is Heng here? I heard from Gray Wolf that Qi Heng lives in your room."

Yao didn't respond. "Is the snake that looked at me with its nose dead?"

Bao said respectfully, "It has been taken care of."

After a pause, he still didn't give up. "Yao, weigh him..."

"Do you think Qi Heng is willing to see you in the middle of the night? If I hadn't stopped you that night, I don't know what you would have done to him."

Yao's blunt words made Bao freeze.

"I want to see Heng. Heng, I know you are in there. Please come out and see me!

I was wrong! I shouldn't have helped Lan to avenge you without knowing the truth.

Can you let me atone my sins?

Winter is coming, can I hunt for you?

Heng, hurting you is the worst decision I have ever made in my life.

"Heng... Heng!"

Ever since he learned the truth, Bao started to feel something was wrong.

He had been forbearing before and didn't notice anything strange, but today, he was completely separated from Qi Heng by only a door.

He was like a string stretched to the extreme and on the verge of breaking, and he used all his strength to utter each word.

Yao watched with interest. He inexplicably remembered that he was the first to bite Qi Heng's right leg.

And Bao only caused secondary damage, adding insult to injury to Qi Heng.

After all, he is the culprit?

Yao suddenly couldn't laugh anymore: "..."

My heart unconsciously followed Bao, hanging high in the air, waiting for Qi Heng's "judgment"

Bao's reaction was beyond Qi Heng's expectations.

He thought that those who had taken revenge on the original owner might feel guilty after learning the truth.

But how much guilt they feel depends entirely on their conscience. After all, they are also the ones who have been deceived, aren't they?

They have countless ways to shed guilt and remove themselves completely from the center of events.

Kebao, this… this… this? This reaction is too exaggerated.

Qi Heng was confused.

He didn't know how long his short moment of silence in surprise lasted in the hearts of the two guys at the door.

My little heart was going up and down like a roller coaster.

Qi Heng organized his words. What would the original owner do?

Two top-notch male lions in the grassland lion group apologized to him and sought forgiveness.

He was also willing to take care of his meals for the entire winter.

She already knew that she was being used by Lan, and with the original owner's shamelessness, she might covet Lan again, and even want to take advantage of Yao and Bao's guilt to force them to give Lan to her as a spouse.

Of course, there is another possibility. The original owner would be tired and face the reality and make rational use of the current advantages, commonly known as: reforming himself, knowing that it was all Lan's doing that he fell from a high and respected lion king to this point.

This might be a bit ooc, but Qi Heng really couldn't stand it. He was afraid that making the first request would anger Yao and Bao, and they would simply turn a blind eye and destroy the body.

“…For winter food, I want the best.

This is not forgiveness, it's just asking you to compensate me for my broken right leg!"

Qi Heng continued to ask for more from the original owner, "I want a house in the center of the lion's territory, and a partner who is prettier than Lan!"

The last sentence was just something the original owner said in anger.

After saying this, he looked nervously at the door, where Lion King Yao and Bao were stunned.

And Xiaoxi, Chi and Ye Zi, who followed Bao secretly and looked nervous in the previous second and were also stunned in the next second.

"Heng...are you telling the truth?" Xiaoxi broke the silence, her words full of disbelief.

He realized that Qi Heng was really kind. Although he was clearly wounded, he had never truly hated anyone.

Qi Heng was the one who was misunderstood by the lion group. When he fell to the bottom and was despised, for the sake of Lan's reputation, he never opened his mouth to explain.

Xiaoxi suddenly no longer wondered why she fell in love with Qi Heng.

"What are you looking at? It's endless, isn't it? Once you get the answer, go back to bed. You'll be busy tomorrow!" Yao frowned as he stopped Bao, who still wanted to go into the house to get closer to Qi Heng.

Looking through Yao's shoulder and the door that was about to close, Bao hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll help you build a house when we get back. Do you want a stone house or a wooden house?"

Qi Heng chose the best "wooden house" without thinking.

"If you have heard it clearly, get out now and stop making noise here. Replace more wood tomorrow. My house was burned down, so it's a good opportunity to build a new one with wood."

"Yes..." Bao wanted to say something else.

Click—the door closed completely in front of him and locked in one go.

Bao: "..." suddenly felt that Yao was not so bright and majestic.

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"I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep." Yao yawned and walked to Qi Heng, squatting down.

"Hey, come to bed. Do you want me to hold you?"

Qi Heng…” He immediately tried to stand up, but his right leg, which was as heavy as a rock, made it difficult for him to stand up.

He was able to steady himself only after Yao held his shoulders.

"Thanks…"

Yao raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He just looked at Qi Heng's right leg, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Qi Heng fell asleep very quickly, and in the middle of the night he vaguely felt someone turning his body.

The disabled right leg felt warm and for a moment it regained consciousness.

Through his eyelids, Qi Heng saw golden light.

He was clearly aware that he was awake, but for some reason he couldn't open his eyelids.

It’s not that I can’t open my eyes, but that I dare not open them.

My whole body is wrapped in warmth and feels very comfortable.

The chanting that accompanied the appearance of God was heard in the daytime.

Golden light, chanting, and divine descent.

There was some kind of speculation in his heart that was about to burst out, Qi Heng felt cold from head to toe, and he stood stiff and motionless.

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