Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 295 His Self-Report
"Uncle, what did it say?"

Xiaotuanzi asked 049 in his mind, and couldn't help curling his lips, but Luoluo was illiterate and couldn't understand.

049 resisted the inexplicable excitement in his heart, even he didn't know whether it was pure curiosity, or mixed with some other things.

Bai Zhiyi felt the little guy in his arms poking his brain, his eyes reflected a trace of tenderness, even though he knew that Lingluo might not be able to understand the content of the letter, he still stretched the opened envelope to where she could see it.

"Fourth brother wants to read the letter."

He didn't know what kind of heart he was in, but he said something suddenly, holding the somewhat yellowed letter paper with his fingertips trembling slightly, his eyes gradually passed over the paragraphs of words.

[From Ayi's personal message]:

Fourth brother, this is the last time I call you that.

Tsk, don't act like you're going to die or live, it's really bad luck.

I don't know if this letter will reach your hands, probably not, that kid Zhou Yuan is very timid, probably won't tell you these things.

But you brat is so stubborn, how could you take the initiative to find me.

After all, third brother watched you grow up, no one knows you better than me.

So this letter is my own monologue, because I know that no one will see it, so I dare to be so straightforward.

In this life, I, Bai Siheng, seem to live recklessly and calmly, only seeking freedom. Maybe my name really confirms this result.

In vain, wanton vertical and horizontal life for a short life, and finally dissipated without a trace like fireworks.

But it is undeniable that even if I am going to die, in this life, heh, there will always be some people as backup.

Even if I was going to die, I would have to make a loud noise, and put on a mighty explosion and fireworks show, so that everyone who didn't like it would be buried with me.

Hahahaha, do you feel very confused, I don’t always fight with you every time I meet, why don’t I kill you first.

Please, I'm not so ruthless enough to attack my brother.

Although I hate you.

I hate your sky falling and panic look, isn't there still third brother here.

Lingjiu is dead, you are actually more scared than me, I don't even know whose friend he is.

What are you afraid of? I, Bai Siheng, don't care about this stigma. After all, if we really want to talk about it, even my existence was born only because of conspiracy and interests.

You have been serious, sensitive and suspicious since you were a child. The third brother has worked so hard to raise you into a white, fat, pink and jade-carved cabbage. Unexpectedly, it will grow crooked when it grows, and you won’t let me touch your head. , Hmph, I have a blood loss.

Let me tell you my story, it may be a bit nagging. In the past, whenever I had something on my mind, Lingjiu would accompany me to go out to watch the racing competition.

In fact, I don't like racing cars, but I just like the feeling of strong winds raging over my body when driving a racing car, which will give me a moment of freedom, peace and openness.

Well, yes, we are keeping it from you alone.

Who made you cling to me so much when you were a kid, and when you grow up, you always put on a face, I'm your brother, and you still don't allow me to touch your head?

If it wasn't for being underage and being guarded by Lingjiu and not being allowed to drive on the track, I must have made a name for myself in the racing circle. Talented players are so unreasonable.

After all, Lingjiu praised me, well, in fact, he ran to have a car race with that Wu in private, you should remember, I forgot the name of that guy, although I won in the end, by the way He also beat the other party up, and was called the parents because the incident was too big.

Lingjiu rushed over and scolded me, um, and then the big thing turned into a small one, and the small thing turned into a small one.

I know he's trying to protect me, but who made that guy covet the second sister, and dare to compare it with those nightclub girls, not only that, he also looks down on Lingjiu secretly, if Lingjiu didn't stop me, I would have made it a long time ago He is dead.

Bai Zhiyi clenched his fingers holding the letter paper, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was remembering something.

He remembered that there was indeed such a thing. During that time, Bai Xiaoshen was busy teaching Bai Yuze to learn about the Bai Clan, and Lingjiu was considered a small adult at home.

No matter how I asked, the third brother didn't let go, he just said that the guy surnamed Wu was not pleasing to the eye, so the truth turned out to be like this?
Bai Zhiyi inexplicably felt a stuffy feeling in his chest, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, and he felt a sudden fear in his heart, as if he was going to know some shocking secret today.

Thoughts tried to avoid all kinds of abnormalities in the past, and even emotionally strongly resisted to continue reading this letter.

But a voice in his mind kept urging him to read the contents of the letter.

"Fourth brother, what's the matter? Don't be afraid, Luoluo will protect you."

"Ayi, third brother will protect you."

The two voices overlapped at the same moment, Bai Zhiyi's eyes were a little unbearably sour, but his eyes were only slightly red, he hugged the little milk bag in his arms tightly, and his clear voice was somewhat hoarse: "It's okay."

When I was young, Lingjiu made a promise that we would meet again in the future. I thought he had broken his promise, but I didn't expect this guy to actually do it. The short-lived joy only lasted for five years.

He abandoned us again, what about the second sister?

In fact, I always knew that the second sister was interested in Lingjiu, so I always secretly brought them together, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep Lingjiu. He is such a dazzling and gentle person, it seems that he does not belong to this world at all.

Maybe it was because I lost Lingjiu once, which made me feel very uneasy. Unexpectedly, the premonition at that time would really become a reality later.

Lingjiu died.

He is really dead.

I watched his body fall to the ground, and the rain washed the bright blood and stained the ground red.

When I really came back to my senses, Lingjiu's body was taken away by the man in black and disappeared. At that time, the second sister and you happened to witness that moment.

In fact, I don't know how to explain it. It was because of myself that the Lingjiu were scattered. If we were together, the enemy would not have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

It's all my fault, I lost my temper and insisted on separating from you.

Maybe I have always been a selfish person, I used the most despicable means, I used your emotions to transfer the flames of hatred of Lingjiu's death to myself.

Forgive my cowardice, in fact, he was dying before meeting Lingjiu. To be honest, I still dare not admit the truth.

What vaguely appeared in his mind was the pair of crimson blue eyes.

As long as I bear the guilt alone, after all, I am also one of the culprits, right?
Even if that's not my intention.

(End of this chapter)