How to break the shadow of the male lead

When he forcefully opened his eyes again, the group of snakes had quickly moved away from his body, and Fifth Shanqi almost grabbed the ground with his hands to get out of the mud pool, crawling madly in front of him.

Shen Qingmu was lying on the ground covered in bruises, while Fifth Shanqi was lying in front of him covered in blood, with scorched flesh.

"Uncle..."

He raised his head reluctantly, and saw Wu Shanqi looking straight at him, and behind him was the slow-moving 'spirit'.

The fifth Shanqi's eyes were already empty, and everything he saw was broken and distorted, but he stared at his face obsessively, calling "little uncle" over and over again.

"You, really hate me?"

The fifth Shanqi didn't get any response, he opened his eyes in vain, and only saw a blurry face through the fog in front of him.

He was not reconciled: "Speak."

"Speak, okay?" His fleshy fingers rubbed against the back of Shen Qingmu's hand, leaving only an ugly bloodstain, but still did not receive any response.

Shen Qingmu opened his mouth, wanting to shake his head.

The fifth Danqi was like falling into an icehouse, and his heart became cold instantly.