Bai Weiwei couldn’t produce any love, she resigned to her fate and stood up.
Ai, sooner or later she would be killed by a side quest.
Ji Yongchuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she hadn’t been taken away. He immediately flew up, just to hug her.
Bai Wen said sternly: “Weiwei, come here for me. As a Bai family member, do you really want to be together with this ghost?”
Ji Yongchuan had already held her hand, he smiled coldly, “She loves me, of course she wants to be with me, don’t have any delusions about breaking us up.”
Suddenly, he felt her harshly shake off his hand.
Ji Yongchuan turned back to see her eyes were red, she opened her mouth with apparent difficulty.
“Weiwei, I’m not going to kill your uncle, but can I kick him out?”
Ji Yongchuan thought she was worried that her loved ones would be killed by him.
Knowing that she loved him, how could he make such a low-level mistake?
Bai Wen stared at her frigidly, “Weiwei, are you really willing to be with him, he’s an evil spirit.”
He’d just got this sentence out, when he saw Bai Weiwei watching Ji Yongchuan with a strange expression. Don’t mention grief, it was closer to the distorted expression of someone forced with no way out.
She was bitter, unwilling, with a voice as unemotional as reciting a textbook, “Uncle, help ah, I’m so scared. This ghost caught me, and I just pretended to go along with him in order to live.”
Ji Yongchuan stopped short, and stared at her foolishly.
“What did you say?” He furrowed his brow, his complexion paled, and his eyes filled with disbelief.
Bai Weiwei’s expression was sorrowful, she was forced with no way other than to be silent.
Those three statements could be said to be a scene of a tragic battlefield1.
So Bai Weiwei decided, she must use a reluctant expression to recount them.
Let others see that she was suffering, that whatever the mouth said to hurt him, the heart didn’t honestly mean it.
The level of performance wasn’t enough to stump her.
Sure enough, once this expression was put out Ji Yongchuan’s brows relaxed a bit, he sighed: “Weiwei, why say these insincere words.”
Bai Weiwei calculated the time, and knew that she had to say the second sentence quickly.
The struggle in her expression was particularly obvious, a ‘this isn’t what I want to say, I’m being compelled’ face.
I’m a flourishing white lotus.
I’m a bitter little white cabbage.
Anyway that was enough struggle, she just looked into his eyes, about to say the second statement.
When Ji Yongchuan interrupted her, “I know you didn’t say these words with the intention to hurt me, did you say that because you don’t think I can beat your uncle?”
He couldn’t beat Bai Wen.
So she spoke ruthlessly to let him give up on her.
How could she be so kind.
Bai Weiwei opened her mouth again, this delay was less than a minute.
However, Ji Yongchuan interrupted her again, “Don’t be afraid, I’m fine.”
Bai Weiwei: “You really think……”
Before the words were finished, Bai Wen thrust the peach wood sword, directly stabbing into Ji Yongchuan’s body.
Ji Yongchuan had no choice but to step back and fell down.
Bai Weiwei immediately went forward to check, then the system’s reminder sounded.
Approaching second by second.
【43 seconds, 42 seconds……】
Ji Yongchuan sighed in relief when he saw her worried face looking at him.
When she said those sentences, for a moment, he felt like he was being torn apart.
He didn’t want to experience that pain again.
Bai Weiwei took a deep breath, the time limit was too short, there was no opportunity to pave the way.
She was scared of her own panting would make her words unclear, not up to the first class standard.
So her face became a little serious, and the sentences were very clear.
“You really think I love you? You’re nothing but an ugly, lowly, crazy ghost. How could I, as a Bai family member, set my sights on you, do you dream of the Red Chamber?”
