I make a contract with myself

Chapter 2 Sister and Brother

Emperor Wu City, outer city.

Xie Xintong has always been frowning these days.

For no other reason, my brother suddenly had a name.

He said his name was Sun Yan, and he also talked about the earth and time travel, which were all words he couldn't understand.

At first, he called himself miss, but later changed it to girl.

Humph, I am obviously my sister!

Two days ago, my brother said that he would go out to make money and buy delicious food for himself when he came back.

He said he would be back this morning, but it is almost noon now and my brother is not back yet.

"Is something going to happen?"

The more Xie Xintong thought about it, the more anxious he became, but he could only wander alone in the yard.

She rarely goes out, and even if she does go out occasionally, she only walks twice in the alley at the door.

The outside world is too strange and dangerous for Xie Xintong.

"Huh? Why are you alone?"

Listening to the voice, the person coming was the youngest son from the next door family.

"My aunt and brother are not at home, I am waiting for them."

Xie Xintong stayed away from him.

Through the few contacts she had, she always felt that this family was uneasy and well-intentioned, especially the young son who broke into her home without permission.

Xie Xintong can't drive him out yet.

After all, the two families have helped each other, and it would not be good for anyone if they fell out.

"Thank you, girl, you don't have to wait any longer."

The youngest son suddenly came closer and spoke in a playful tone.

"Mr. Zhao, Xin Tong is feeling unwell and needs to rest. Please leave my house."

Xie Xintong frowned slightly, stood up hurriedly, and wanted to go to the room.

However, before she could even take two steps, she was stopped by someone named Zhao.

"Let me help the girl into the house."

Mr. Zhao reached out his hand to help, but Xie Xintong dodged him.

He smiled and was not annoyed.

Anyway, she has already broken her skin. Wouldn’t it be boring if she didn’t struggle a few times?

"Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself!"

Xie Xintong pushed and shouted a few times, but she was a weak woman and was really powerless.

Mr. Zhao laughed, and his laughter was particularly harsh.

Xie Xintong looked horrified and wanted to run back to the room and lock the door.

But who would have thought that he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

There can be no obstacles here on a road that has been traveled many times.

The only possibility is that Mr. Zhao did it on purpose!

"Xie girl, why are you doing this? When my father marries your aunt, we will be a family."

Mr. Zhao slowly approached.

Seeing the girl he had coveted for many years fall to the ground, using her hands and feet to avoid him, I felt an indescribable feeling of pleasure in my heart.

"Oh yes, and that fool, he has been killed by my brother."

Hearing this, Xie Xintong seemed to have lost his soul.

My brother is dead?

Xie Xintong's life was already dark and lightless, and now even the last voice was gone.

"Sister, I'm back."

I don't know how long it took, but Xie Xintong heard a familiar voice.

Before she could react, she was held in someone's arms.

Warm, comfortable and reassuring.

"Brother? My brother is you..."

Xie Xintong touched the evil ghost mask, and her jade hands trembled slightly.

"It's me, your brother Sun Yan."

Sun Yan grabbed Xie Xintong's hand and helped her sit down at the stone table.

When he saw his sister's clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and there were two traces of tears on her face, Sun Yan was furious.

"Sister, wait a minute, I'll deal with that scumbag first."

Xie Xintong reached out almost subconsciously, but failed to catch anyone.

The jade hand was hanging in the air and I forgot to take it back...

Sun Yan limped along, holding a stone in his hand.

Just now, the evil ghost mask controlled his body and kicked Mr. Zhao until he couldn't stand up, at the cost of breaking his leg muscles.

"What are you doing! My brother is, wuwu..."

"Your brother is dead. I will send you to stay with him."

Sun Yan stuffed the stone into Mr. Zhao's mouth and rained down his fists.

He tried his best with every punch, and even though he was splashed with blood, Sun Yan didn't stop there.

Not long after, Mr. Zhao was beaten into disgrace.

Before he fell unconscious, there was still deep fear in his eyes.

Sun Yan was wearing a mask, but to him, it seemed like he had seen a real evil ghost.

This man is not a fool, he is a ghost from the underworld who urges death!

Sun Yan didn't know whether Mr. Zhao was dead or not, so he threw him back through the wall.

"Sister, it's okay."

Sun Yan panted and sat down, wishing he could fall asleep.

But, he couldn't sleep.

When something like this happens, I have to comfort my sister, although Sun Yan is not very good at comforting people...

"Sister is fine, but brother, you must be exhausted, right? Haha, don't hold on, go and have a rest."

Xie Xintong's face bloomed with a smile again, leaving Sun Yan stunned.

Unfortunately, her eyes were still dim.

Xie Xintong should have been a perfect girl, both in terms of personality and appearance.

But because of her natural eye disease, she has lived in darkness since she was a child, which makes people feel distressed.

"No rush, I'm going to take a shower first."

Sun Yan was really tired.

However, my body is sticky, and my sister probably doesn’t like the smell of blood, so she’d better wash it off.

"Sister, the hot water is ready, you can go and wash it too."

Sun Yan had no intention of helping.

Although Xie Xintong can't see it, she has been here like this for more than ten years.

It was just a bath, so she couldn't stop it.

Sun Yan's sleep lasted until the next day.

After lying on the bed with his eyes open for a long time, he finally got up and moved around.

My whole body was extremely sore, especially my right leg, which not only hurt, but also seemed to be swollen.

"This is more tiring than climbing a mountain without taking the cable car."

Judging from Sun Yan's amount of exercise yesterday, he did more than just climb a mountain.

Sun Yan was almost fainting from hunger after not having a good meal in three days.

I walked into the kitchen quietly, worked for a while, and finally made a pot of edible food.

Yes, it was one pot, and he finished it.

"It's not enough to eat."

Sun Yan looked at the evil ghost mask on the table: "Evil, can you cook?"

"I can't move my body. Although I can control your body, in the end, aren't you the one who feels the pain?"

The evil ghost mask said a lot, but there was no response from Sun Yan.

"Would you like to cook for me?"

Just when I was wondering, I didn't expect Sun Yan to say this suddenly.

What is this all about!

Evil Ghost Mask suddenly felt that Sun Yan was really special, completely different from other human beings.

Especially his brain, which seems to be missing a muscle...

"What's that look in your eyes?" Evil Ghost Mask was dissatisfied.

"I was thinking that you, a big boss who has lived for who knows how many years, are willing to follow me for no purpose. Of course I am very happy."

Sun Yan paused for a moment, found a few more suitable words, and continued: "But you are so approachable and considerate... I would like to ask: Do you have no temper?"

"If you live for a long time and you can't die, you will take some things lightly. It's normal."

Evil Mask changed the subject: "As for your temper, I ask you: would you be angry at the ants on the ground?"

Sun Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Well, the boss also has a temper.

However, "ants" including myself are not qualified to make others lose their temper...

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