GBP Chapter 159 Monster
Chapter 159 Monster
Late that night.
In the spacious bedroom, a middle-aged man was bound hand and foot to a chair, his eyebrows furrowed into a deep frown. "Mu Jing, I am your father."
The boy nodded and held up his phone, shoving it in front of the middle-aged man.
"Hurry up and untie me. I'll just consider this a relapse of your illness and won't hold it against you."
Video playback —
"What? The girl you like doesn't like you back? That's not your father's fault."
The man sneered.
"You should go find her, lock her up, and make sure she can never leave you."
The man looked at the boy with a smug smile, "Just like your mother, if you don't listen, lock you up!"
he yelled.
"Well-"
His mouth was gagged.
The boy looked at Mu Yan, his eyes fixed on the man as if they had lost focus.
"signature."
Take the documents out of the drawer.
"Well-"
The man shook his head; this document was to be signed after the experiment was successful.
Thus, the Mu family property fell back into his hands.
Certificate of Transfer of Mu's Shares.
Mu Jing didn't care about what the man had just said. Since Mu Yan had attacked Qing Qing, he would take away what he cared about most.
"I won't sign!"
The object in his mouth was removed, and Mu Yan forcefully broke free of the ropes binding him.
"I won't sign!"
As Mu Jing drew closer, he felt a strange sense of fear towards his son for the first time.
From childhood to adulthood, Mu Jing never dared to defy him. No matter what he said, what he was asked to do, or even if he was beaten, his son would not resist.
They didn't even react, couldn't speak, and didn't show any resentment. Over time, the regular beatings and scoldings became the norm.
As he grew older, and with the success of his first consciousness transfer experiment, he began preparing to transfer his consciousness into Mu Jing's body.
The prerequisites for the experiment are that the participants are related by blood, have no hope for life, and do not resist.
Through his repeated punishments, his son eventually became a perfect vessel.
To minimize side effects, he waited for the perfect opportunity, but unexpectedly, it was ruined by a young girl!
"Hmph! Threatening me for that little brat?"
Suppressing the unfounded fear in his heart, he pretended to be strong.
The boy didn't speak. He first took out a knife from his pocket and opened it.
Release the man's right hand.
Do you think that girl will like you if you do this?
嚓—
The knife was plunged into his thigh.
brush-
It was pulled out, and fresh blood flowed out.
"what!"
"You! How dare you lay a hand on me!"
Enraged, Mu Yan shouted, his lips turning white.
"signature."
嚓—
His other leg was also stabbed.
"what!"
Another scream.
"signature."
Before the man could reply, she pulled out the knife and forcefully plunged it into the same wound again.
"I sign!"
The boy's movements didn't stop; they were rhythmic, one after another.
The sound of skin rubbing against metal echoed through the room.
"I sign, I sign!"
After enduring a minute of pain, the boy finally pulled out the knife, his face stained with blood, but his eyes remained unchanged, like an emotionless machine.
The pain was so intense that his body trembled, and his hand shook as he picked up the pen. The middle-aged man wrote his name with shaky steps.
Immediately, Mu Jing grabbed the man's finger, dipped it in the blood from his thigh, and pressed it onto the document.
Without saying a word, he picked up the documents and turned to leave.
"let me go!"
"Mu Jing! You're a monster! No one will like a monster who can't even speak!"
"Hahahaha..."
"Well!"
The pain of shattered bones accompanied by physical pain caused the man's body to turn red.
Thud—
His eyes were bloodshot, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.
The boy ignored Mu Yan, who had fainted.
With the Mu family's help, Qingqing can do whatever she wants from now on...
monster.
So, will Qingqing like him?
Or should we do something? Lock her up? Lock her up like the father did for the mother.
In the bedroom.
The boy stroked the girl's face.
Under the moonlight, the girl seemed to glow; silence accompanied only by the sound of her breathing.
His fingers slowly moved downwards, stroking her neck, and gently touched it, causing it to turn red.
Remembering what the girl said in the video, Mu Jing moved closer to her and pressed his head against her forehead.
Mouthing in his mouth.
"Qingqing..."
How about I lock you up?
I don't crave your affection, since he doesn't even have that kind of feeling.
But you can't leave me, and you can't fall in love with anyone else.
Just imagining the girl falling for someone else made Mu Jing's heart pound wildly.
I wanted to stab that person again and again...
He didn't want to go back to being alone.
the next day.
"Did you know that Feng He from the next class transferred schools?!"
"Jiang Ming, a classmate of ours, has transferred schools too!"
"Ah! I haven't confessed my feelings yet."
The girl slumped dejectedly onto the table.
Shen Qingqing sat there blankly, waiting for Mu Jing to set out breakfast for her.
I woke up late today; I don't know why I slept so soundly last night.
Who is Jiang Ming?
More than a month into the semester, Shen Qingqing only recognized Xu Wei and his classmates; she couldn't even remember the faces of the rest.
[The guy who confessed to you yesterday, host, that was incredibly disrespectful.]
Shen Qingqing took the milk that Mu Jing handed her and took two sips.
He didn't tell me.
In the blink of an eye, senior year of high school is about to end.
[Host, the college entrance exam is tomorrow! The mission will be completed soon!]
Little Lazy looked at the nearly full task progress and was overjoyed. It had discovered that every task was going exceptionally smoothly.
It's like there's something behind me...
This is the fifth instance. If it completes a few more, its performance will soon surpass that of 004.
004 has a bad temper and always loses his temper with those who take on missions. He has completed the second most missions after Xiao Lan.
Why is Xiaolan completing so few tasks?
Then you've asked the right question; it's just that it's lazy.
[Host, with your grades, getting into a top-tier university (985) shouldn't be a problem. Just do your best on the exam and don't be too nervous beforehand...]
【Oh. 】
Shen Qingqing was curled up in bed watching TV, which featured the same old rabbits.
[Host, you're quite loyal.]
The boy, wearing a loose bathrobe and with water dripping from his hair, leaned against the bed with a towel on his head.
"Qingqing."
The girl on the bed put down her tablet and slowly approached the boy.
He grabbed the towel and rubbed it around his head a few times.
[Host, when did you become so diligent!]
As for the host, after taking a shower, he didn't even blow-dry his hair, and just lay on the bed with his head on the edge of the bed.
If it weren't for the male protagonist, it seriously doubted that the host could have lay there motionless for hours.
[Mujing paid.]
Lazybones: ...
"Qingqing..."
"Ok?"
Shen Qingqing loosened the towel and tested the moisture level of her hair; it was dry.
So he patted the boy's head again.
soft.
It also has a pleasant fragrance.
"You will..."
"Leave?"
He speaks haltingly, making it difficult to connect his thoughts.
In the past, Mu Jing always asked her if she would disappear.
She didn't disappear; she simply left the instance.
[Host, actually, after the mission is completed, I can create a clone of your soul, exactly the same as yours, so that no one can detect it.]