Today, Shen Yingyue went to another city to record a program and rushed over in the evening. If he didn't see each other for three autumns, he couldn't stand leaving Shang Lige for more than a day. He was... a wife slave...

"Well, just record another program tomorrow."

Fortunately, Ximu is a little conscientious and knows that he is a novice. Even though she has the lead of Shang Lige in the entertainment industry, he is still a newbie in the entertainment industry.

Ximu understood him and felt that it was not good to be too tired and could easily have a shadow on the recording of the program, so he took on two relatively good programs.

"There is only one show? Oh, Ximu is still considerate. It's not bad. It's easy for such a person to find a wife."

Shang Lige really wanted to praise Ximu, but fortunately he knew that he would only take on two shows, otherwise...hehe...

I thought that Ximu was single again, so I said casually, but Shen Yiyue remembered it... The master felt that men who were considerate were easy to find a wife... Oh... I understand...

night.

Shang Lige answered Elder Jin Yu's video call.

"What's going on? Did that person say it?" Shang Lige still remembers that when he was having a meal in the restaurant, the sneak attacker's vicious eyes seemed to want to kill him in one go!

Thinking of this, his eyes became cold again. Elder Jin Yu, who could feel through the screen, suddenly felt much cooler...

"Yes..." Elder Jin Yu hesitated a little. He didn't know if Shang Lige would be angry. He took a deep breath and mustered up his courage, "It's the high priest!"

——Click.

The best glass cup was broken by Shang Lige, making a loud noise.

"Oh my God, patriarch, your hand... patriarch will go and bandage it."

"If I torture you even more severely, why? If I really can't force it out, I'll come in person!"

"Yes! I understand."

Elder Jin Yu was frightened by Shang Lige's sinister tone. He had never seen such a dark side as the patriarch. It seemed that he should live in the darkness, the depraved Lucifer!

After hanging up the video call, Shang Lige sat quietly on the chair for a while, and suddenly laughed viciously. Are you unkind to me? Do you want to kill me while I was in the human world? Hahahaha! Since you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unkind!

——Bang bang bang.

A rapid knock on the door sounded, as if he was about to kick the door directly if he didn't open it.

Shang Lige sorted out his expression and changed it to a gentle smile. When he opened the door, he saw his apprentice, "Yue, what's wrong?"

"Master! Your hand."

"My hand? What's wrong with my hand?"

Shang Lige seemed to have no idea, and even looked at his hands.

Shen Yingyue was aroused by the dazzling red, "Your hands are bleeding, do you know?! Do you know if your hands should be bandaged?"

"I... my hand is bleeding... it should be bandaged...how can I bandage it? Will anyone care about me? Will anyone care about my hand?"

This tone that was separated from the world made Shen Yiyue a little scared. He was afraid that Shang Lige would disappear in the blink of an eye. He suddenly hugged the lost Shang Lige and didn't want to see him like this again.

"Master, tell me what's wrong? Tell me... Tell me if it's okay..."

Shen Yiyue hugged Shang Lige, rubbed Shang Lige's cheeks. The touch between faces made Shen Yiyue feel very clearly how cool Shang Lige's face was now, almost cold and bloodless.

"No one will care about me... No one will... Even if I die... no one will be sad." Shang Lige still murmured to himself, and the hollow eyes made Shen Xiangyue's heart seem to have been smashed into two holes.

When Shen Yiyue heard the word "death", he reacted extremely loudly, "No, Master, I don't allow you to say the word "death" again, I don't allow... Master... Even people in the whole world don't care about you anymore... You have to remember... You have me... You have me, my disciple... You have Yue... You have..."

Shen Yiyue didn't want to hear this word, nor did she dare to think about what Shang Lige had experienced so much. He didn't dare. He was afraid that he would see Shang Lige's miserable appearance, and his heart would not be able to bear it.

"Master, tell me, tell me what happened, I'll help you... You have to remember... No matter what happens... there is me... where you are, I'm here."

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This is not torture... It is really not torture, this is considered candy... I think this is considered candy

Update later, please understand more~

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