Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

The top of a barren mountain.

Jian Tong supported the badminton racket with one hand and covered his violently beating heart with the other hand. His mind, which was impacted by the resentment of the original owner, also felt pain.

He walked slowly to Xi Jing, picked up the badminton racket and hit the other person, this time using all his powerful strength.

"Xi Jing, you hurt me..." A low and resentful voice sounded, causing Ning Si, who was kicking someone with all his strength, to stop.

"Jian Tong, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Si noticed Jian Tong's abnormality vigilantly. The tiger hiding behind a tree also narrowed its eyes and stared at Jian Tong.

Jian Tong's face was grim, his fingers were clenched together, and his knuckles showed the power of anger.

"Xi Jing, I can never go back to that home again, and I can never see my parents again..."

At this moment, he was controlled by the resentment in his mind and spoke out his most direct thoughts.

"It's all because of you. I can't go back."

He attacked left and right mercilessly, making Xi Jing's face even more colorful.

Xi Jing shouted unyieldingly, "If you can't go back, then don't go back. What's so bad about being here? It's better than being an ordinary dancer there!"

He didn't understand why Jian Tong and Ning Si hated the orc world so much. What was there in the 21st century that was worth their reluctance to leave?

There was rage in Jian Tong's eyes, and the corners of his eyes were burned red by anger.

“The ordinary dancer you mentioned is my dream and the goal I strive for my whole life.”

He stepped on Xi Jing's finger and said, "Do you know how much effort I put in to become a dancer? It's easy for you to say that the knife won't cut you. I have to have a good talk with you today!"

"Ah——" Xi Jing felt a piercing pain when his finger was stepped on by someone, and he let out a sharp scream, which made Jian Tong so upset that he narrowed his eyes.

"Why are you shouting? You can't die."

He patted Xi Jing's face and spoke slowly with a nostalgic look, "I have always been a good child and a good student in the eyes of my parents and teachers. The only time I rebelled in my life was when I gave up studying medical dance."

"My family runs a Chinese medicine shop. My parents are both famous Chinese medicine doctors. I should have inherited my family's Chinese medicine skills, but I gave up because I wanted to be a dancer..."

He pinched Xi Jing's chin and said coldly, "That was the first time I was beaten by my parents in a mixed doubles match. I even knelt in front of my grandfather's portrait for a whole night. I would rather be beaten to death than give up learning to dance."

"My parents finally relented, but I didn't get what I wanted easily. They required me to balance my studies and medical skills with dance, otherwise they would not allow me to learn dance anymore."

He looked straight into Xi Jing's eyes with a stern look, which was very different from his previous gentle personality.

"I did it and was admitted to the Central Academy of Dance, my dream school."

"But the good times didn't last long. My parents died in a car accident in my second year of college. I was in the car at the time and should have died on the spot, but they protected me. But I have lost my memory of that time..."

"I didn't remember it until just now."

His eyes gradually became darker, "My road idiot level was not that serious before, but it started to get worse after the car accident."

"I gradually lost track of many places, and in the end I couldn't even remember my own home."

His fingers trembled slightly due to rage, and his eyes were filled with suppressed emotions. "Because of you, I lost my personal bag..."

"I lost my bag and I can't find my home." Jian Tong's eyes gradually turned red. "I can no longer see photos of my parents, I can no longer return to the stage I used to be on, and I can no longer remember where my home is..."

“I don’t even have a thought.”

Jian Tong's tears immediately fell and rolled down her fair cheeks.

He felt so painful that his heart felt like a piece was missing, as if his only support was broken.

"No more, all gone..."

At this moment, he was affected by the resentment of the original owner and couldn't help becoming sentimental.

If he were a normal person, he would ask Xi Jing to pay him back a hundredfold for preventing him from returning home, and if he couldn't kill him, he would at least cripple him. But now he was just dazed and in extreme pain, and had completely lost his sense of the outside world.

Empty, painful, without any sense of reality...

Ning Si was feeling very sad when he heard Jian Tong's self-analysis, but when he saw Jian Tong crying, he immediately put down his racket and came over to comfort her.

"Jian Tong, people need to look forward."

"Uncle and aunt are gone. They probably don't want to see you like this."

He gritted his teeth and continued to persuade her: "You like dancing. When I come back, I will be your manager. I will personally support you and make sure you become famous all over the country."

Jian Tong shook his head, "It's different..."

"It's different!!! After every performance, I would always choose the best photo and put it in front of my parents' photos. I wanted them to see that I was doing well in the dance industry that I loved."

He blinked hard, his heart as confused as a ball of yarn that had been scratched by a cat.

"But now it's impossible..."

“I can’t find my home…”

Ning Si sighed when he heard this, he couldn't go back to his home.

Five hundred years had long since turned the houses and cities of the past into nothingness. The homes they once had had disappeared in the torrent of history, and they could not find any familiar places even if they wanted to.

"You have a lover here, and you can build a new home with him."

This was an advice to Jian Tong as well as to himself.

Jian Tong clutched the collar of his shirt, unable to suppress the bitter feeling in his heart.

He tried his best to calm the resentment in his mind and return to normal, but the pain that pierced his heart made him unable to calm down.

"..." Damn! The original owner's resentment killed people!

Jian Tong was very distressed by the lingering resentment in his mind. His heart ached, his head hurt, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

He turned his grief and anger into strength, and swung the badminton racket again towards Xi Jing.

I hit him until his fingers became numb.

He ignored Xi Jing, who was like a mess, and didn't look at Ning Si, who was worried beside him. He just stroked his pounding chest.

It’s going to cost me my life!

This time the fight was so exhausting that he felt like his body was drained out all of a sudden.

Jian Tong felt a sharp pain in his brain, and a mechanical sound followed.

[Hidden mission: Beat up Xi Jing once, completed.]

The system notification sound slowly dissipated the resentment in Jian Tong's mind, easing his headache and making him bend over as if exhausted.

"I'm so tired." Jian Tong, who had returned to normal, stared at the ground with a flushed face, and two undried tear marks still hung at the corners of his eyes.

This time, he was almost killed by the original owner's resentment. Why couldn't he just talk it out calmly instead of making such a big deal out of it? Aren't they afraid that the original owner would be driven crazy by the resentment?

This is because his soul is strong enough, otherwise he would have some psychological defects.