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Chapter 10 - Raising You, Expensive

Xiao Jin Dong punched the bakery owner in the face, because when that person gave me bread again, he reached out to pull the zipper on my chest.

"How much is a loaf of bread?" I tilted my head to ask Xiao Jin Dong, not caring that his face is as dark as an Asura.

"Five eight!" Xiao Jin Dong said.

"Song Yi, don't challenge my bottom line!" Xiao Jin Dong grabbed my hair, and I had to tilt my head to prevent my scalp from being torn off.

"I did not! Xiao Jin Dong, I'm hungry, I'm just hungry! " I grinned, pleased with myself.

"Because you're hungry, you let other men sleep with you? "Are you so bad at doing your homework?" Xiao Jin Dong's words were crude, and he had a completely different image of a noble son.

I nodded and pointed to his chest. "You gave me food and slept with me every day. Isn't it the same? Xiao Jin Dong, tell me, what's the difference? "

Xiao Jin Dong's expression darkened even more. He was so dark that he almost caught up to Mr Bao. I thought it was so funny that it seemed even, not that I had to give in to the violence and compulsion and tremble and whine and suffer again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

"It's actually the same. Xiao Jin Dong, it's just that you don't understand!" The sadness in my words makes me want to laugh. Every time Hu Xia read my script, he would say, "Song Yi, you are a liar!"

Yeah, I'm a liar, but I only lie to myself.

"I don't understand?" Xiao Jin laughed sinisterly, mocking, "Yiyi, you're still as cute as ever!"

Xiao Jin Dong reached out his hand to pinch my face. He obviously doted on me so much, but every time he did that, it was as if he wanted to tear off my face. The pain made me shiver.

"Speak, where did you go this time?" Xiao Jin Dong picked up the documents and casually asked.

I rubbed my stomach and refused to answer. Xiao Jin Dong didn't even look at me as he said indifferently, "There's nothing to eat. If you don't behave, you will be punished!"

"But you didn't find me. Shouldn't you be the one at fault?" I muttered to myself as I watched Xiao Jin Dong's signature move. The good edict had turned into scrap paper in his hands.

Xiao Jin Dong's bloodshot eyes stared straight at me. There was hatred, depression, madness, but not killing intent.

"Xiao Jin Dong, in fact, you can kill me. If you kill me, you can bury me and you won't have to trouble yourself to carve the words on the monument. After all, no one will mourn my death."

"You went to the cemetery?" Xiao Jin Dong was sure, "No. 108, Xinli Street, heng, Shen Jia Ning is back!"

I don't understand a lot of Xiao Jin Dong's words, but I don't want to pretend that I understand them, "Shen Jia Ning is dead, Huo Shui Xian told me that, so Shen Jia Ning will never come back, never!"

Xiao Jin Dong's hand that was on his leg slowly tightened, and his entire body stiffened up. After a moment, he relaxed, "Yiyi, did I tell you that unless I die, you won't be able to go anywhere?"

"I don't remember, you know, I can't do anything here!" I raised my hand and knocked on my head, laughing foolishly.

Xiao Jin Dong also smiled at me. Her smile was as gentle as water, but it was also filled with poison.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to remember Xiao Jin Dong. Don't worry about others!" Xiao Jin Dong leaned over and pecked my lips with his thin lips. That deep feeling in his eyes could drown anyone.

I fiercely despised myself in my heart, but my words uncontrollably came out.

"Who is Huo Shui Xian?"

"An unimportant person!"

"Why isn't he back?"

"What do you think is important between the 1 billion contract and you?"

"Why so much money? Raise me? "

"Yeah, it costs ten pieces at a time. It's very expensive!"

"Actually, I don't need money!"

I lowered my head, covering my face with my long hair. Hot tears on the back of my hand, I hate such a compromise, but that person is Xiao Jin Dong, I can not bear to part with.

Shen Jianning was wrong, and so was I.

I thought, like the woman who died on the tombstone, that I would cut off the road, die, be burned to ashes, and be done with it.

However, with Xiao Jin Dong here, I won't die. Unless I kill him, but I would rather he raised me. How ridiculous!

"Cut your hair, don't let me say it a second time!"

"Alright!" I sniff and tug at my hair. "Can I stay with you? At night, and in the day! "

I looked up and brushed my hair aside, my eyes and nose red, pleading.

Xiao Jin Dong frowned. He never liked people pestering him like this. Even when he wanted me, it was only for a moment. But I longed, I even thought, even if I died, I would pull him along with me, because other than him, I did not know what else I had, what I could have.

"Alright!" Xiao Jin Dong nodded and pointed at the space between my eyebrows. "Don't disturb me!"

My tears turned into smiles. I gathered up my courage and threw myself at him, hugging him tightly. Admit it, Song Yi, you love him madly. I convinced myself, over and over, until I really believed it.

He couldn't help but be grateful for the old pocket watch that was dyed with frost. It turned out that the more he heard the same story, the more it would become a reality. As long as you believe, no one will expose you.

I didn't have any frost around me, nor did I have an old pocket watch around me. I integrated this story into my own brain, fooled myself, and definitely fooled Xiao Jin Dong.

I love him. I love him so much that I can't kill him.

I held my stomach and couldn't help but giggle out loud. Xiao Jin Dong was in the study, I was in the living room, and the TV in the living room was playing a funny TV show. I was laughing without restraint.

There was no one around. The servant was driven away by Xiao Jin Dong because he was afraid. I was a sick man, I could kill myself, I could sleep, I could go missing all of a sudden, I could have my jacket zipped open by a fat, rough man for two dollars and eighty cents.

Xiao Jin Dong doesn't believe in anyone. Women and men, he only believes in himself, and I don't even believe in myself.

This is a game of chess. If I lose, I still have nothing, but if he loses, he will die. That day, I will dig up the grave under the tombstone with the mandarin tree and bury him in it. I will use his own name to build the tombstone for him.

"108 Xinli Street!"

"108 Xinli Street!"

I scribbled furiously on the paper until it bled until it bled. Then I tore the paper into pieces and rubbed them into the trash, put on my sexy silk pajamas, and knocked on Xiao Jin Dong's door.