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

Chapter 296 This is... Protection?
"What do you mean?"

Bai Zhiyi felt his throat was dry, hoarse and itchy, so he subconsciously ignored the tremor in his voice.

The calm and calmness of the past disappeared in this instant.

The blurry red-blue eyes in my mind?
As Bai Zhiyi recited these words silently, the coldness and trembling spread from his heart to every part of his body.

He recalled what happened five years ago. At that time, why did Bai Siheng and him quarrel?

Can not remember.

Bai Zhiyi remembered that they had a fierce quarrel, and then Lingjiu came back, and the memory after that was the scene of Lingjiu laying lifelessly on the ground.

The time in between...

Is there a blank space for yourself.

"Fourth brother, what's the matter? Say something, did something in the third brother's letter make you angry?"

Xiaotuanzi held Bai Zhiyi's cold hand, and subconsciously shuddered. She breathed out lightly and wanted to warm up the fourth brother's hand.

049 had seen the contents of the letter a long time ago, and his heart was naturally shocked.

Lingjiu's death may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

Why is it so?

It felt as if its chest was tightly clenched by invisible palms, and every breath was very difficult.

Did Bai Siheng guess something from the beginning, but this secret has been buried in his heart since before.

This is... protection?
049 knew that Bai Siheng had an involuntary experience when he was a child, maybe the same experience made him aware of something, so he didn't want to let Bai Zhiyi fall into it again.

Alas, kindness and resentment, one ebbs and another, no one can escape.

Everyone said that Bai Siheng was the most ostentatious and frank. He seemed unable to hide his thoughts on the surface, but he had hidden this matter for five years. Without Zhou Yuan, he might have been able to hide it for a lifetime.

No, to be exact, Bai Siheng planned to hide it from the very beginning until the moment of his death.

Just like Bai Siheng knew Bai Zhiyi, Bai Zhiyi also knew Bai Siheng, but in the end they were estranged for five full years.

Even if Bai Siheng did it on purpose, it is precisely because of this that there is no way to expose this lie.

Obviously in the past he could read each other with every look, but we have changed after all, third brother.

Bai Zhiyi couldn't help murmuring in a low voice, the emotional agitation made those red-blue eyes appear uncontrollably.

He burst out laughing suddenly, a teardrop slipped silently from the corner of his eye.

Probably laughing at it.

Laughing at myself for being blind for so many years, unwilling to accept reality because of sadness, is so cowardly that people are contemptuous.

Bai Zhiyi has hated Bai Siheng for so many years, not only because his every word can stir up his nerves, but also because he couldn't accept that the third brother who used to worship and admired led to Lingjiu's death.

He originally thought that the third brother was the most direct culprit, maybe he was the one who did the wrong thing from the beginning.

"Who asked you to do this? Who do you think you are? Do you think I'll be grateful to you for doing this?"

The young man's indifferent tone hides the gradually accumulated anger, like an extinct volcano that seems to be hidden, it will spew out in the next moment.

"Fourth brother."

Lingluo was taken aback by the sudden roar, even though she knew it wasn't directed at her, she couldn't hold back her eyes from turning red, tears fell pattering down while she hugged Bai Zhiyi.

Bai Zhiyi felt the warm and moist touch on the back of his hand, his expression froze for a moment, then he realized something, and hurriedly hugged the wronged little milk bag and began to coax him.

"Luoluo, be good, don't cry, the fourth brother didn't mean to kill you just now."

"Ugh, hiccup."

"Brother, I was wrong."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Xiaotuanzi lay in Bai Zhiyi's arms and cried for a long time. She had been coaxing her fourth brother all these years, but it was of no use.

Just now my brother can be fierce.

Even though I knew it had nothing to do with me, I just felt wronged.

When Bai Zhiyi was interrupted like this, his originally complicated emotions gradually subsided, and he didn't let out a long breath until he coaxed Zai'er well again.

"Rolo?"

"Humph."

Maybe because he was tired from crying, the little dumpling curled up in his arms and mumbled dissatisfiedly. His long eyelashes were stained with some tears, his cheeks were as red as if he had applied rouge, and he could not help touching his fingertips. With a peaceful sleeping face, his heart seemed to have been struck by lightning for a moment.

The corners of Bai Zhiyi's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a touch of tenderness and complexity in his eyes.

He probably lost to Luoluo.

Why is it so distressing.

Go to sleep, just sleep.

Bai Zhiyi continued to read the unfinished letter paper, he knew he had to accept the result.

Originally thought that he was strong enough, heh, he is still that child who can't grow up.

I've already said it already, I don't need your protection anymore, third brother.

The breeze outside the window blows across the cheeks, and there is a sudden coolness to the touch.

[Letter page 2]
Tsk, no, no, no one is really crying.

How old are you at this time, Ayi?I do not know either.

This letter probably won't see the light of day again, Zhou Yuan has always kept his word, so he will definitely keep it well.

In fact, I deliberately did not use special means to preserve the letter paper and handwriting, and even deliberately let it be stained with some moisture. There is no way it has been raining today, very heavy rain.

In this way, the letter may have been corrupted in the past ten or decades.

I also feel very conflicted, obviously expecting someone to know, but afraid to let you know.

These I have decided to leave to fate, and if it is willing to let you know all the truth, then you will know it all in due time.

I, Bai Siheng, have been a marionette played by others all my life, but after meeting that bad old man Bai Xiaoshen, my fate seems to have finally gotten better for me. In just a few years of freedom, everything seems to be stolen .

If I hadn't been to Kyoto, you wouldn't have seen this letter.

It's probably useless to hide you. That's right, Lingjiu's death has something to do with 'them', and it's really a familiar and despicable method to not let him go even after death.

Tsk, don't worry, I, as a scourge, will not hinder your eyes in the future. I don't care who you hate, but don't forget, you will always be my brother.

Finally, Ah Yi called "Third Brother" to listen.

Oh, I almost forgot, there is some garbage in my exclusive basement, you get the key, remember to clean it up for me.

"Idiot, idiot, who is your brother?"

Bai Zhiyi realized that his voice was a bit loud, and he hurriedly lowered his voice for fear of waking Xiaotuanzi who was sleeping. His eyes were burning with cold flames, and his overly fair face was inexplicably cold.

Bai Siheng, you'd better be good to me.

If you dare to do something... Heh.

(End of this chapter)