Inferior dominance

Chapter 43 The Servant Received My Freedom

Fortunately, the bullet failed to injure any key parts, and the pain was a bit painful. Although it cannot be said that it will have no impact on my future life, it is not to the point where I cannot take care of myself.

After recuperating for a short time, I'm quite satisfied with the result. Although Ji Xiao didn't admit it, I hypnotized myself in my heart - my injury was worth it, if it wasn't me who hit me that day His shoulders are likely to be Ji Xiao's heart.

Although I am not a great person with selfless dedication, but compared with a little shoulder injury of mine and a life of others, I still feel that human life is more worthwhile.

But it's a pity that Ji Xiao doesn't seem to think so. Every time he sees my wound, he will show a very gloomy expression, and say that I suffered this injury and pain for nothing, so I can't expect him to say anything good , I endured it at first, until Ji Xiao insisted on taking off my clothes to look at my wounds, I really couldn't help it: "You bastard! Why don't you just beat you to death!"

I really don't understand what's so good. After seeing this bullet hole, can he still help me hurt?Pulling on the clothes, the two of us stood in a stalemate like that, but fortunately Ji Xiao finally compromised, he let go of his hand, and even showed sarcasm: "With a fool like you lying sideways beside me, I'm afraid I'd be hard-pressed to die. "

Bah bah bah!Who is disgusting?Having said that, I didn't intend to help him block the bullet, so I angrily put the clothes that had been pulled down to my shoulders back on my body, and I said to Ji Xiao, "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Ji Xiao glanced at me sideways, with a face full of mockery of "see what you're going to be like", "It's very safe here, and the medical facilities are perfect. Even if you go back to the mansion now, you can't go out. What are you doing when you go back?"

No... Weiwei stood up, showing a condemning attitude, "Isn't it that you promised me before that I can do whatever I want? Why can't I go out after returning to the mansion?" Who does he think he is?It's okay to be arranged by him after being shot, but he still wants to arrange for me after the injury is almost healed?Does he think he is my father or my brother?Besides, I'm not a three-year-old child, so I don't need to let him take care of everything.

However, Ji Xiao said that this matter was not discussed. He is such a hateful person. When he is in a good mood, he will argue with you symbolically and half-jokingly, but when it comes time to make a decision, he still has to listen to him in everything. It made me feel like a helpless pet he kept at home, not a real person.

dictator.

This word suddenly appeared in my mind, but I think it is just suitable for Ji Xiao.

It doesn't matter, just bear with it, when we get the mansion, he and I won't interfere with each other, and no one can control the other.

So unfortunately, I finally listened to Ji Xiao about this matter, although my efforts were not ineffective-I mean, I finally returned to the mansion as I wished, but his men were always watching and waiting on the three floors inside and outside the mansion , I even have to get Ji Xiao's permission to go out.

Anyway, not long ago, I was also the second in command of the Yu family's decision-making team, so being locked up like this really made me angry. I criticized Ji Xiao's atrocities in front of Dong Siyuan more than once, but Dong Siyuan He just said: "It's just these few days, I guess Brother A Xiao is afraid that Yu Qingshu's people will take you away, and his reaction when you were shot before... probably also made the people in the family aware of it." Your importance is gone."

Importance Importance Importance!I've never felt like I mattered!If Ji Xiao still asked me to make suggestions within the Yu family, I might still find this statement convincing, but now...

Every night when Ji Xiao came back to the mansion to see me, the eyes made me feel that I was just a pet he kept at home!Yes, pets!It is an existence inferior to a servant, because the wound is still there, so I can't do the "duty" work that he entrusted to me earlier as a servant, so at this time, I, as a "servant", do business The scope has also been reduced to just helping Ji Xiao fold and change clothes every night.

Probably seeing my depression, Ji Xiao wanted to make me more depressed, that night Ji Xiao actually crossed the Chuhe-Han boundary (I made it), and got into my bed regardless of my resistance, even with his hands It rested on my waist very naturally: "What's the matter? You don't even want to scold people anymore?"

I wanted him to get out, but felt that my excitement was more in his favor, so I just silently pushed him away with all my strength, crazily arching his stomach with my inverted elbows until he insisted on clinging tightly, Even when the pressure on me intensified, I realized that this kind of passive resistance was another mistake.

"Who told you to come in! What are you talking about, you!" Pushing him away, at the same time, I couldn't help turning around to meet him face to face. The moment I met his deep eyes, I realized that the state at the moment was very bad.

No friend, let alone an enemy, let alone a master or servant, or what he recently called a "brother."

"What are you doing on me? Do you want to fuck me?" It was the first time I said this so clearly, I squinted my eyes and stared at him almost mockingly.

Ji Xiao laughed out of nowhere, he raised his hand and tugged at the hair on my sideburns, "Fuck you? Do you really think that you are so charming? Indeed, when I was young, I seemed to think that you were so pretty. At that time I am too ignorant, I have never seen a real beauty, I have never experienced the ecstasy."

My body trembled slightly, I was roasted by Ji Xiao's hot body, and I didn't know when I was sweating all over my back. Of course, I might be angry at his words.

"From what I see now, you can only be regarded as mediocre at best. I don't even bother to have people like you rushing to find me."

I almost wanted to laugh, and thought that if you didn't press on me, this sentence might be a little more convincing, "Really? Then what are you now?"

"Just to confirm whether you have become dumb, I don't like the servant's arrogant attitude." In the words, he even emphasized the word "servant".

Yes, anyway, after all, he is the most reasonable, slightly bent his legs, I don't want to argue with him anymore, "Give me back the phone, I have to go out, I hate being locked up here."

The mobile phone was handed over after being shot. At that time, because I contacted the "former prince" and was afraid of offending the "present emperor", I didn't dare to say much when I handed it in. Now that time has passed, I am more confident. some.

Ji Xiao lay beside me, sneered, and looked at me, "I'll give you the phone so that you can exchange messages with your brother Qingshu?"

His mother told him that except for this accident, he had never contacted Brother Qingshu before, is his ear not good? "I don't want to explain it a second time."

"How many of the previous ones did you delete?" Ji Xiao asked with a half-smile. I was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was talking about information.

"You're becoming more and more suspicious..." At that moment, I don't know what kind of emotion was in my heart, disappointment?Fear?Or self-deprecating?I can't tell, I just realize that this is probably an inevitable tendency, as long as there is something that threatens my status, I will naturally become more suspicious.

As if reading something from my eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it only that time?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I just looked back at him.

"Don't let me know that you want to go with your brother Qingshu," he put his hand lightly on my cheek, stroking his thumb along the jawline, and said, "Even if it's pretending, you have to pretend to submit to me. What I look like."

"understand?"

Naturally, I will not honestly say "I understand", nor will I fight to the death and have to confront him.

At that time, I should have figured out my specialness in Ji Xiao's heart. The "special" here is by no means a compliment, but more like a kind of fate to torture each other to death.

If anyone else shows any signs of turning against Brother Qingshu, even if it only shows a little bit, Ji Xiao will definitely make an irrevocable "choice" without hesitation.

But when it fell on me, he seemed to show the determination to stick to it to the end, like a crazy beast built a high wall, trying to isolate everything outside.

It is his favorite flower, and he would rather let it wither than allow others to touch it.

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Ji Xiao always only listens to half of what I say.

Shortly thereafter, I was granted permission to leave the mansion, but in my mind the confinement only increased and never diminished.

At the beginning, I was naive, and I foolishly thought that Ji Xiao had finally found out his conscience once, and even happily prepared his clothes and itinerary the day before going out.

But the next afternoon, when I saw the neatly dressed Ji Xiao at the gate of the mansion, I knew that after all, I had misjudged him. In the few free time, Ji Xiao actually chose to "wisely" The monitoring instrument was replaced by himself.

Accompanied by Ji Xiao, there is no doubt that there will be members of the special team "protecting the safety of the Patriarch" not far away. Although they will not appear in our sight under normal circumstances, as long as you know that there is such a team of people , you have to pay attention.

I had no interest in going to the theater with Ji Xiao at first, because I didn't think he had the quality to appreciate this kind of art. Although it may be a bit of a fart to say this, there is no doubt that I really think so, after all, he can The person who said, "It's a madman who acts in a play, a fool who watches a play."

I tidied up like a dog, and he and I sat shoulder to shoulder in the theater. I picked up the booklet on the seat, which wrote a brief overview of the play. In fact, this play is classic enough, and I can recite the lines It's been a few paragraphs, and I put the pamphlet under Ji Xiao's eyes, and I asked him, "Did your subordinates come in too?"

"They're waiting outside." Ji Xiao took it with a flat face, and barely read it under the urging of my gaze, "Italian opera? Do you understand it?" The question he asked was very practical.

"Of course I know the plot, it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, and the main thing is not to appreciate it..." Realizing that I couldn't explain it clearly to him, I finally shut up.

Ji Xiao raised his chin slightly, and when the curtain slowly opened, I thought, at least his expression was serious.

The play lasted for three hours. At the curtain call, the audience stood up and applauded for a long time. I haven't enjoyed this kind of beauty for a long time, and my eyes can't help but feel a little moist.

And Ji Xiao... the only thing to be thankful for is that he didn't fall asleep like Dong Siyuan did.

It was only when he walked out of the theater that he finally spoke, which was very rare, and it was not a bad word:

"I really don't understand what you like, but even I... can understand that this is a kind of beautiful enjoyment."

This seemingly harmonious atmosphere only lasted for eight seconds. After eight seconds, he raised his hand and pinched my cheek, "So you still know how to smile at me?"

And I just stared at him, and honestly, I didn't even know I was laughing.