Chapter 137 - Back To Normal Life
"Since when did you realize that power of yours, um?"
"Since my back was scratched by the iron guard of the bridge that time, Gege. Even though the blood will come out, but slowly the wound will disappear. My body's regeneration is very fast at this time"
"Then, why is your body turning blue and cold like before, heh? I even thought that you really died, A-Feng!" I snapped, annoyed.
"Hmm, looks like I have to practice my skills again, Gege. That was too long for me to come back to my senses. Luckily you haven't buried me yet, Gege." Sifeng spoke without the slightest sense of guilt.
Sifeng probably didn't know that his actions just now would make those around him worry. Sifeng is stupid!
"A-Feng, please don't do that again! I was really scared you died for real just now."
I got up and sat next to Sifeng lying down.
"Tsk! You're exaggerating, Gege!" Sifeng said with a grin. It seems, Sifeng has not been sensitive to my sincere concern all this time.
Click!
The sound of the door to this room opening. Looks like I forgot to lock it earlier.
"Jiejie!" I screamed when I saw the beautiful figure who had just entered this room.
Lian Jiejie? How did he know we were home? In fact, I haven't even told Lian Jiejie about our arrival.
Well, Lian Jiejie appeared at the wrong time, it seems.
Lian Jiejie walked over to us. It's hard to describe my sister's expression. Lian Jiejie was flabbergasted at our plight.
Our faces are both battered. Blood on my hand and Sifeng's chest. Good grief!! How am I going to explain this situation?
Wait! Why did Sifeng even close his eyes? Is he asleep?
Lian Jiejie stepped on the knife I previously made to stab Sifeng. Unlucky! Lian Jiejie picked up the bloodied knife.
My sister's hands trembled. I could clearly see her shoulders shaking too, the next second she burst into tears. Lian Jiejie fell to her knees.
"Why, A-Shen? Why ... you doing this? Huhuhu ... do you still have a grudge against A-Feng, huh?!"
What does this mean? I walked closer to him. However, Lian Jiejie backed away like a fright.
"I didn't do anything, Jiejie!" I'm trying to clear up this misunderstanding.
"If you're still holding a grudge because I shot you, why don't you just hurt me, Xiao Yushen? A-Feng is innocent, Xiao Yushen. Why did you do that to my little brother? Huks … huks?"
"What?!"
I glanced briefly at Sifeng who was still on the bed. His eyes were tightly closed, his body on his back with traces of blood still wet on the white T-shirt Sifeng was wearing.
Unlucky! No wonder Lian Jiejie misunderstood. Lian Jiejie must have thought I had killed Sifeng.
I pulled Sifeng's hair again roughly until Sifeng got up from the bed. Then, I threw Sifeng's body on the floor until he fell to the ground.
"Wake up, you idiot! Don't make me look like the antagonist here! Lian Jiejie even thought I killed you, A-Feng!!"
Sifeng fell face down on the floor. His right hand tried to reach Lian Jiejie, who was not far from Sifeng.
"Jie-jie! Aarggh ... this hurts, Jiejie!"
Sifeng dramatized while pressing his chest which was leaving blood. Alright, looks like I need a snack while watching this soap opera. I was surprised, rather than taking care of Sifeng's company, it was more suitable to be a drama player.
Lian Jiejie lifted Sifeng's body and embraced him.
"Huks ... A-Feng? What's this really about? Which one hurts, um? Does it hurt so bad, A-Feng?" Lian Jiejie spoke with the last remaining sob.
Ask what am I doing right now? I just sat while finishing Sifeng's food earlier. Just like an innocent psychopath after hurting someone. Maybe that's how Lian Jiejie looks at me at the moment.
I was silent while eating a snack, watching Sifeng who was still playing. Surprisingly, Lian Jiejie believed everything Sifeng said. Sifeng spoke as if I was the villain in this story.
Actually, I wanted to defend myself. But, I don't know where to explain it. I'm too lazy to explain.
Where do you want to start with the story? Let Sifeng explain everything that happened. However, it's still not allowed to talk about the God Realm. I believe in Sifeng's lying ability. Didn't I tell you that Sifeng is more suited to being an artist than a businessman, um?
After a few minutes, listen to all the ravings of Sifeng. At this moment, Lian Jiejie glanced at me sharply.
Alright, looks like I'll be the only one to blame in this situation. All the evidence points to me.
Thank you, A-Feng! You've made me the antagonist here.
It was clear that Sifeng was still telling Lian Jiejie a lie, leaning on our sister's shoulder.
Shit! I feel like I want to stab the kid one more time. I want to kill him right now!
Watch out, A-Feng!
(Zhang Yushen POV_end)
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Zhang Lian met her two younger siblings who had returned to Sifeng's apartment.
However, the first sight that the pretty girl Zhang saw when she met her brother was just a room full of blood that had not yet dried.
The two battered faces of her brother added to the dramatic scene. All right, Zhang Lian tried to believe her two brothers that the blood there was only animal blood.
And when Zhang Lian arrived, the two brothers were just joking. Zhang Lian didn't understand what joking meant to men. Maybe fighting each other?
Zhang Lian didn't know.
The most important thing for Zhang Lian right now was that she was ordered by her father to bring Yushen and Sifeng back to Zhang's main residence.
In the end, the three of them went home together. An awkward atmosphere enveloped them during the journey to their home. They fell silent in their own thoughts. What is clear, at this time Zhang Lian already knows that Sifeng has recovered. Sifeng could already remember all the recent events. It was news that made Zhang Lian and Yushen extremely happy.
Yushen didn't have to pretend to be Sifeng's personal assistant anymore. However, Yushen still held a grudge against Sifeng who had annoyed Yushen all this time.
Currently, it had been several days since Yushen and Sifeng had returned to Beijing, China. Yushen still often accompanied his brother wherever he went. Not as a driver, but as an older brother who always takes care of his little brother.
Even though Sifeng had remembered everything. However, this morning, Yushen still had to be the driver. Not for what. This was only because Sifeng didn't know which place they were going to.
Yushen always smiled mysteriously whenever Sifeng asked where they were going this morning. Like right now.
"Where exactly are we going, Lao Yu?" Sifeng asked Yushen, who was in the front seat, holding the wheel.
"Shut up, you idiot! Don't ask too many questions, A-Feng! Sit quietly until we arrive!" snapped Yushen, who was being cruel to his brother again.
After being yelled at like that, Sifeng immediately fell silent.
It had been a few minutes, and there was silence in the car because no one wanted to start a conversation.
Yushen glanced at Sifeng in the rearview mirror. Sifeng was seen massaging his temples slowly.
"What's wrong, A-Feng? Want to pretend to be sick again, um?" Yushen snapped.
Yushen was fed up with being fooled by his younger brother all the time. Surprisingly, Yushen always caught up with Sifeng's jokes.
Sifeng didn't answer.
"What are you doing, huh?! Still dizzy?" asked Yushen who was a little worried because his brother's face turned pale.
Sifeng smiled as he shook his head.
"I'm fine, Lao Yu. I'm fine at the moment," he replied.
Sifeng would not tell Yushen the side effects of the 'Jade Meteorite' that was in his body.
Well, indeed this special stone is able to treat all diseases. However, psychically the Meteorite Jade gave him a significant impact.
Nowadays, Sifeng often feels restless, anxious for no reason. Worry about the Gods, demons and humans wanting the Meteorite Jade always haunted Sifeng's mind. Sifeng often felt scared when he was alone somewhere.
"A-Feng!"
Silence.
Yushen saw the worry on his brother's face. It was clearly visible from the top rearview mirror.
"Zhang Sifeng!!"
"Ah, yes? What's wrong, Lao Yu? Why do you keep yelling at me huh?!" Sifeng looked at Yushen in annoyance.
"Don't you want to contact Nana, um?"
Sifeng frowned.
"Nana who?" Sifeng paused, trying to remember. "Ah yes, I forgot. That eccentric psychic isn't it, Lao Yu?"
Sifeng followed his brother's advice and took out a cell phone. Sifeng was looking for a contact with the name 'Centrik Shaman'.
"Lao Yu, Nana's number isn't on my phone. Have you deleted it, huh?"
"You forgot how many times you changed your phone and sim card during memory loss, huh?"
Sifeng fell silent and scratched his head trying to remember. Sifeng had a hard time remembering quickly these days.
To be continued .....
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