"Boss, still playing?" ng Chi looked at Bi Xia, who was silent and then chuckled, tilting his head as he asked.
Bi Xia shook his head, "You play another round, and then we’ll get ready to leave. Didn’t we agree to et Vice President Xia and the others?"
ng Chi nodded, "Alright, and what about you?"
Bi Xia glanced at his phone, pressed the HO button, and frowned slightly, "I’ll take a break, you guys go ahead."
"Then Boss, why not lend your account? I’ll level up for you." ng Chi suggested.
"Sure." Bi Xia swapped places with ng Chi, then nestled into the sofa where ng Chi had been sitting. In that dimly lit space, the glow from the phone lit up the small, palm-sized face of the young man, oddly giving it an enchanting allure. It must be that teardrop mole beneath his eye. In previous stories, a teardrop mole was often a symbol of sadness, yet now it appeared cold and unfeeling.
ng Chi wondered if maybe in a past life, the Boss cried too much and suffered too many scars, so in this life, the Boss initially gave off such a cold and distant impression, and the teardrop mole was left behind by too many tears from the past.
Thinking of this, ng Chi shrugged, turned to Xu Renfei, said sothing, and joined Xu Renfei and Ye Xiao in a four-player ga. Tsk, ng Chi, when did you start having a talent for novel writing?
Xiao Wu: Brother went to find A Zhan.
Xiao Wu: Every year on this day, Brother goes back to see Fourth Brother.
Xiao Wu: You’ll see, once Brother returns, I bet his face will be bruised and swollen, but A Zhan won’t co out unscathed either.
Xiao Wu: Little Nine, why aren’t you replying? Brother isn’t ho, and I’m so bored~
Xiao Wu: Speaking of which, Fourth Brother didn’t frighten you today, did he? Sigh, although we know so things, these things are better told by Fourth Brother.
Xiao Wu: If you really want to know but don’t want to ask Fourth Brother, plead with , and I might tell you~
Xiao Wu: You’re not replying! Hmph! I won’t tell you that Third Brother is called Han Fan!
Looking at the continuous ssages from Chu Wu on the phone, Bi Xia: ...
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Are you really that bored?!
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Xiao Wu, be good. Do you want mommy to sing "Bugs Flying" to you again?
Chu Wu: ...
Clutching the phone tightly, Chu Wu thought asking Bi Xia to sing "Bugs Flying" before leaving last ti was madness! If not for how similar Little Nine was to her, she would’ve already swung her big broadsword at the troubleso Bi Xiaojiu!
Bi Xia rolled his eyes, then suddenly focused on the ssage from Chu Wu.
Xiao Wu: Three years ago today, Fourth Brother and the others went on a mission, but only Fourth Brother and Little Eight returned. Little Eight’s spiritual power was ruined, and Fourth Brother... was in a coma for half a year. Brother never told the details, but he ntioned once that Fourth Brother’s life was saved by his brothers.
Quietly staring at Chu Wu’s ssage for a while, asked: What about Third Brother?
Xiao Wu:... I knew you’d ask, oh well, I don’t know much about Third Brother’s matter, I can only tell you what I know.
Xiao Wu: At that ti, there were three of our brothers in Fourth Brother’s team.
Xiao Wu: Fourth Brother, Third Brother, and Little Eight.
Xiao Wu: Fourth Brother was the captain, Third Brother was the deputy, and Little Eight was one of the team mbers who had joined less than two years.
Xiao Wu: Third Brother went missing in action in that incident, but Fourth Brother doesn’t believe he’s dead, though the higher-ups have confird Third Brother’s death.
Xiao Wu: Since then, Fourth Brother left the military. It’s said that a few days ago, the military approached Fourth Brother, hoping he would rebuild Jun n.
Jun n... is it?
Xiao Wu: I’m not clear on the specific details; they keep it highly confidential. I couldn’t find anything when I checked back then, these were only told by Brother. But I’m certain that the situation back then was more severe than what I can tell now.
Xiao Wu: Are you... doing okay now?
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Very well.
Xiao Wu: Very well?
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Yes, very well.
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Since Fourth Brother doesn’t want to talk, I won’t force him, but I’ll stay by his side, don’t worry.
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: Did soone really go looking for Fourth Brother like you said just now? Did Fourth Brother agree?
Xiao Wu: No.
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: I understand.
Chu Wu stared, bewildered at the phone, understanding? Understand what?
Suddenly, the phone was snatched away, Feng Zhihuai looked at Chu Wu with a smile in his eyes, "What are you doing? Seems like you’re not tired yet."
Saying this, he glanced sideways at Chu Wu’s phone, the smile on his face halted, "You told Little Nine?"
Chu Wu nodded, "I told her everything I knew, is that not okay?"
After a mont of silence, Feng Zhihuai shook his head, "No problem, just right."
"Just right?"
Without answering Chu Wu’s question, he asked, "Who do you think is more troubleso, you or Little Nine?"
"What’s ant by troubleso?!" Chu Wu gave Feng Zhihuai a hard pinch, "We’re pretty much the sa, but I’m a bit more reckless than her. If you ss with her... she’d be more troubleso than ."
"So, just right," Feng Zhihuai nodded, speaking softly, "I just got word that Chen Buqun went to find Little Nine."
"Little Jiu’er?" Xu Renfei, who was closing the live stream, turned to look at Bi Xia, who was lost in thought next to him, separated by ng Chi, "What’s up?"
Bi Xia slightly raised his eyes, smiling, "I’m fine."
Fine my ass, about to go insane! So, Fourth Brother, what exactly have you endured?!
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