Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 493 Die Again? ! !
Feng Mu's question was like a poisoned knife, piercing Feng Ju's heart.

On the night road here, the wheels rolled over countless mottled shadows of trees, just like the thoughts surging in his mind.

Those connected clues, those overlooked details, those terrifying possibilities when thought about carefully... He thought he had thought it through thoroughly enough.

Only this problem.

But this is the question that he should think about the most, but he deliberately and cowardly avoided it.

"Yes, I want to catch Yu Huai and ask her whether she is still my daughter. I also want to take out her heart and see what color it is..."

"But, then what..."

"Should I kill her?"

Listening to the questions raised by Feng Mu, Feng Ju felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, as if he had been killed again.

"Why was it Yu Huai? If the person who killed me was this rebellious son, if this rebellious son turned into a monster, then I wouldn't be in such pain and hesitate like this!!"

"If... If I had given the memory card to this rebellious son at that time"

This assumption gnawed at his sanity like a poisonous snake.

"Yu Huai is still the good girl who would throw herself into my arms and act coquettishly."

Feng Ju clenched his chest tightly with his five fingers, as if he wanted to dig out his heart.

"It turns out that even if you become a monster, you will still feel pain—"

He suddenly recalled his daughter's slender arms around his shoulders, and warm tears dripping down his back, burning his heart like boiling wax.

The warmth of that moment was so real that it seemed to still be flowing in his veins.

"My Yuhuai."

The call seemed to be squeezed out from a broken chest, carrying the fishy smell of blood foam.

"When she was little, she would cry even if she stepped on an ant to death. She was always the most obedient child. After she turned into a monster, she must have been terrified."

His voice suddenly became unusually soft, yet eerie.

"Tell me, how scared and desperate must she be to stick her finger into her father's heart?"

Feng Mu's pupils contracted slightly.

He could feel - not hear, but truly feel - the heart-wrenching distortion and pain coming from his father's heart.

Feng Ju seemed to have figured out the answer. He wanted to cry loudly, but was shocked to find that not a single tear could come out of his eyes. Only the cold countdown was ticking.

【334:45:27】

【334:45:26】

【334:45:25】

【…】

Feng Ju's eyes moved stiffly, and finally locked onto his son's face. Then he pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing the "kind father" smile he often showed to his sister:
"My Yuhuai, your sister must be in even more pain and helplessness now. We have to help her and help her get out of this pain as soon as possible—"

Feng Mu had thought about a lot on the way here, but even he, the most filial son in the world, did not expect that his father would give such a perfect answer.

If Feng Mu understood the reading correctly, the main idea of ​​his father was to kill his sister, and "in the name of love."

Feng Mu secretly admired in his heart, and the magatama behind the lens felt slightly itchy.

Feng Mu frowned, a look of struggle appeared on his face: "Dad, are you going to kill Yu Huai?"

Feng Ju took a deep breath, stared into his son's eyes, and corrected him word by word:
"Your sister has turned into a monster, and we are here to help her free herself."

Feng Mu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after a long time he spoke with difficulty:
"I can not do it."

He raised his head, with a painful gleam in his eyes:
"No matter how much I dislike Yu Huai, she is still my sister after all."

The street lights outside shone through the window, casting mottled light and shadows on Feng Mu's face.

His clenched fists were shaking slightly, and he looked like a good brother who was heartbroken for his sister.

"not to mention,"

Feng Mu's voice suddenly became lighter.
"Yuhuai is the pride and hope of our family. If she..."

He paused: "Who else can take us to the upper city?"

Feng Ju's expression froze instantly.

He stared at his son's face, suspecting that his son was being sarcastic. But Feng Mu's eyes were so clear and dazzling that he realized that his son was sincere.

He wanted to scold his rebellious son for being blinded by greed, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, because this was the only belief he had been instilling in his entire family.

"Even if Yu Huai becomes a monster"

Feng Mu pushed the frame of his glasses, and the lenses cast a warm glow on his cold eyes.

"She is also my sister. Our family should be together forever. No one can be missing from the dinner table."

Feng Ju's lips began to tremble violently.

He wanted to scold his son for being so stupid, but he found that the curses that were about to come out of his mouth were actually the "family motto" that he had instilled in him day and night for the past decade.

At this moment, this "family motto" turned into a sharp boomerang, piercing his own throat and blocking all the words in his throat.

Feng Ju's face turned from blue to black, and the blue veins on his forehead looked like twisted earthworms.

"It turns out that both the rebellious son and the filial daughter were educated very well by me. They are both practicing what I have taught them."

Feng Ju suddenly woke up, as if he had been enlightened.

His brain seemed to have crashed, and he didn't know whether to feel relieved or regretful.

Fortunately, he educated his two children very successfully;
The regrettable thing is that the education is so damn successful!

Feng Ju's voice was extremely hoarse, as if countless pieces of glass were rubbing against each other in his throat.

After a long while, he finally said in a hoarse voice:
"But your sister killed our father."

Feng Mu nodded slightly, his eyes behind the lenses extremely warm.

He leaned forward slightly and said patiently in a coaxing tone:
"Dad, I know you feel wronged, but Yu Huai is the pride and hope of our family. Just be patient and make some sacrifices for the future of our family."

In his original memory, Feng Ju had never even coaxed him like this.

Just imagine, if Feng Ju could coax the original body in this way, the original body might not have committed suicide.

Feng Mu is different. He is very filial and willing to coax his old father.

Feng Ju seemed not to appreciate it, he just gnashed his teeth, his lungs about to explode:

"Your sister is a monster now. She will drag our whole family into the abyss."

Feng Mu grinned, with a gentle arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Dad, you too!"

Feng Ju froze in his chair as if struck by lightning, his face ashen, his lips quivering but no sound coming out.

Feng Mu stood up slowly and walked around behind his father. The lights in the store stretched his shadow very long and it merged silently with his father's shadow.

When the cold hand touched his shoulder, Feng Ju shuddered violently.

The touch didn't feel like a human hand, but more like some kind of metal product. The chill penetrated through the clothes and went straight to his skin. It was even more eerie than his body temperature after death.

"Dad, there's no such thing as overnight grudges among family members..."

Feng Mu leaned over and whispered in his father's ear. His cold breath and warm voice formed a strange contrast.

"You may have some misunderstandings about my sister. Why don't I call my sister over and we can have a midnight snack together. If there are any misunderstandings, we can talk about them face to face. What do you think?"

Feng Ju's pupils suddenly contracted and a broken breath came from his throat.

He glanced at the phone screen in Feng Mu's hand, which was lit up with a faint blue light. Below the familiar number, the words "Calling" were jumping up and down.

The countdown in the center of the retina is still beating mechanically:

【334:39:19】

【334:39:18】

【334:39:17】

【… … .】

But at this moment, the jumping numbers are a little funny.

Feng Ju, however, suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment and felt a strong chill:
"Maybe I don't have to worry about the countdown being reset to zero, because I'm afraid that before that happens, I'll die again... again?!!"

(End of this chapter)