Chapter 26: Wallhead boy

Unfortunately, the meeting gift Chu Si gave to adoptive father Jiang Qi was a

shoe print on his face.

Fortunately, before he landed, Jiang Qi suddenly remembered that he remembered

to bring the wristband this time out. He temporarily opened the anti-gravity

field device embedded in the wristband and buffered it for a second, which

made his foot less heavy. Avoiding the embarrassment of seeing people with a

swollen face.

This way of meeting is really unpleasant, at least Chu Si unilaterally thought

that it was a miracle that Jiang Qi didn't give him a kick back then. If you

are in an orphanage, stepping on someone else’s face will definitely be

retaliated back, no matter if you are not careful.

So at that time, Chu Si just got up on the ground, took two steps towards the

wall subconsciously, and stared at Jiang Qi with a vigilant look.

"I'm afraid now again? Why didn't you be afraid when I used my face as the

landing point?" Jiang Qi wiped the icy residue on his face and said angrily.

At that time, Chu Si was very small, like a wild cat with all her fur

exploded. The look of looking up at people was not threatening, but amused

Jiang Qi, saying: "Don't stare, so big eyes are not afraid of leaking

eyeballs. Oh, you kid is quite interesting."

For many, many years afterwards, every time he thought of Jiang Qi's reaction

that night, Chu Si still felt that he was quite ill, and it was interesting to

be kicked in the face.

At that time, the 8-year-old Chu Si was even more confused by him. He never

thought that stepping on someone would get such an evaluation. For a while, he

was a little surprised and a little confused.

When he recovered, he was picked up by Jiang Qi and turned towards the alley.

The eldest person is not too young, and he is not idle all the way, teasing

Chusi: "Should you say thank you to me?"

Chus: "..."

He grew up so old that no one had ever told him that he had to say thank you

if he stepped on someone's face.

Jiang Qi said again: "If it weren't for me to follow, you would have to be a

fried watermelon if you landed today."

Truth thought for a while, feeling that this man was intimidating him.

He never talked to people at that time, and had only three emotions for all

living creatures-vigilance, disgust, and indifference.

He stared at Jiang Qi stiffly for a long time, and he didn't intend to open

his mouth. When he turned the intersection and found that Jiang Qi was walking

towards the gate of the orphanage, he was struggling to almost kick Jiang Qi

for the second time.

Later, in order to save the other half of his face, Jiang Qi temporarily

changed his route and took Truth back to the hotel where he had settled in

Xixi City. He dozed off in the early morning and captured Truth who was trying

to escape on the rooftop for the second time. Soothed: "This little ** with

one hundred and seventy floors on the rooftop, it's really going down, I have

to shovel you with a shovel, it's pretty ugly."

Later, the orphanage with countless eyes finally found the door. Jiang Qi was

probably a little blind, he just saw the blunt meaning from Chus's

expressionless face, and went through a series of adoption procedures, pulling

him out of the quagmire that had been there for eight years.

The few years that I lived with Jiang Qi were not really interesting, because

Jiang Qi was too busy, and once he got up to work, he was a little crazy and

tireless day and night.

But that was still the calmest and most comfortable day in Chus's sixty years

of life. He was learning all the things he could learn, and gradually speaking

more. Jiang Qi occasionally took a free time and would tell him some of his

past experiences, interesting or thrilling.

That was probably the only life that Truth had at his own age. The only thing

that was not so wonderful was that his headaches still existed, and every time

it happened, people would want to smash the skull a hundred. Out of a certain

mentality, Chu Si tried to endure it every time, unwilling to let Jiang Qi see

a little problem.

He originally thought that life would continue like this, and conservatively

estimated that it would have to be a hundred years old, but he didn't expect

such a life to be surprisingly short. Six years later, it would come to an

abrupt end because of Jiang Qi's death.

He died at the moment of the explosion without a bone, and Truth still owed

him a "thank you".

When he was sent to the White Eagle Military Nursing Home, Truss returned to

his pre-eight-year-old state almost overnight.

Most of the children in the White Eagle Nursing Home are the orphans of

military personnel, and some are said to have special backgrounds or problems.

Because of the complexity of the personnel, the White Eagle Sanatorium still

looks like a shrinking society, but it is not the kind of orphanage in the

city of Xixicheng.

No one here still regards them as normal children, but it seems that they are

training special military reserve soldiers in advance.

Truth couldn't accept the management method here at first. On the second day

after entering the nursing home, he was taken to the medical room for a

general anesthesia, and slept for a whole day. After waking up, he didn't

notice any abnormalities on his body.

His experiences in the orphanage made him very vigilant towards everyone

around him. So he secretly paid attention for a week, and finally learned that

a physiological condition monitor was implanted in his body, which is said to

be to report their health at any time.

Regardless of good intentions or malice, this kind of concealing behavior just

hit Truth's explosive point. Even when someone touched him, he would feel a

little disgusted, let alone bury something in his body without his consent.

Because the wound has been repaired, there is no trace of it. It took a few

days for Truth to finally find out where the so-called physiological condition

monitor was buried.

He picked it up one afternoon, found a dagger in the cold weapon storage room,

and quietly went to the botanical garden at the back of the storage room,

where there was a blind spot in the corner of the wall.

Chus leaned his back against the wall, covered by the large spread of Fujimoto

roses on the wall, and pressed the tip of the dagger against his left arm.

Although no traces can be seen, the blade tip can feel a little tingling when

it walks over the piece of flesh.

As a teenager, Chus's tolerance for pain was much higher than that of ordinary

people. While watching the movement in the botanical garden with his

peripheral light, he pressed the dagger into the flesh, and when the blood

leaked out, he didn't even frown the tip of his eyebrows.

His hands are very steady, and he can pick out the thin metal piece with just

one flick.

Just when the tip of the dagger had touched the metal piece, a lazy voice

suddenly appeared above his head: "Good afternoon, new here."

The sound appeared without warning, and Chusi's fingers flicked in surprise,

and the thin blade of the dagger slid, pulling a larger cut in his forearm.

The gurgling blood poured out at once.

Chus turned his head impatiently, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy

squatting halfway on the top of the wall. He has a pair of very beautiful

eyes, almost transparent in color, and when he looks down from a height with

his eyelids down, he will show a strong arrogance.

In short, it's dying.

Trussli ignored him, glanced back and then retracted his gaze, then moved his

dagger to pick out the piece of metal.

He squeezed the metal piece into the palm of his hand expressionlessly, and

when the young man jumped off the wall, he held the dagger and flicked it

casually, throwing the young man blood on his face.

The boy who had opened his mouth and was about to say something suddenly

raised his eyebrows. He licked the drop of blood on the corner of his mouth,

bent his eyes at Chus, and said with an expression that couldn't see the joy

or anger, "Thank you for the hospitality, and some more?"

Neurosis.

Truth glanced at him from the corner of his eye, turned his head with a

dagger, and left.

Before long, he heard the name of the boy...

His name is Sae Young.