#29 - The feeling of death, tears of despair!
Chapter 29: The Feeling of Death, Jue's Tears!
Hearing Qian Renxue's voice, laced with sobs,
Bibi Dong stopped in her tracks.
Turning her head, she looked at the small, trembling figure, her heartstrings tugged.
A bloody light flickered in her eyes.
Qian Xunji quickly abandoned Bibi Dong and rushed towards Qian Renjue.
"Young Master Jue!"
Just as Ghost Douluo was about to step forward to check on him, Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately pulled him back.
"Old Ghost, let's not join in on this. We can't afford to offend either of them."
"Jue, what's wrong with you?!"
Qian Renxue kept touching Qian Renjue's face, her reddened eyes filled with mist.
"S-Sis...ter"
Qian Renjue mumbled, his mind blank.
The smile on his face had disappeared, his complexion still pale and his lips still white.
Hearing that faint sound,
Qian Renxue excitedly responded:
"Jue, I'm here, I'm here!"
"Tell me, what's wrong? Where do you feel unwell?!"
Before she could finish speaking,
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue with a face full of shock and distress.
His pale face slowly crumbled.
His lifeless eyes turned red, and soon tears streamed down his cheeks.
"Jue!"
Seeing Qian Renjue cry,
Qian Renxue's heart was wrenched, her reddened eyes brimming with tears.
From childhood until now, it was the first time she had seen Qian Renjue cry.
"Jue! What's wrong with you?!"
Qian Renxue's voice was choked with sobs.
Her heart ached as she raised her hand to wipe away Qian Renjue's tears.
"S-Sister!"
Qian Renjue cried, his mouth trembling, calling out to Qian Renxue.
His small hand grabbed onto her clothes, and then he opened his mouth wide.
"Waaah! Sister!"
Calling out 'Sister,' Qian Renjue threw himself into Qian Renxue's arms.
He began to wail loudly.
"Sister, Jue is so scared, so scared that he won't see you again!"
"Sister... !"
The murderous aura on Bibi Dong's body
made Qian Renjue feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, the temperature of his whole body draining away—
just like being on the verge of death!
This filled Qian Renjue, who had experienced death, with terror!
Listening to Qian Renjue constantly calling out to her, and his heart-wrenching cries,
Qian Renxue felt as if her heart was being torn apart.
She gently stroked Qian Renjue's back, comforting him with a choked voice.
"Jue, I'm here, I'm always here... I won't leave you."
Qian Xunji stood halfway there,
his throat feeling as if it had been stuffed with hot, burning coals!
That loud wailing
made the bloody light in Bibi Dong's eyes disappear completely, the murderous aura on her body collapsing.
Her body trembled, her eyes filled with panic.
"Jue..."
Bibi Dong opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
It seemed to be stuck in her throat.
She took a small step forward, wanting to get closer to Qian Renjue,
but immediately froze in place.
At some point,
the Sixth Elder, Qianjun Douluo, and the Seventh Elder, Jiangmo Douluo,
had already stood on either side not far from Qian Renjue, holding their Dragon Subduing Rods.
Everyone
was wary of her!
Qian Renxue's reddened eyes, looking at her with resentment,
made Bibi Dong even more afraid to look her in the eye.
Her purple eyes darted around in a panic.
Trembling,
she stared at Qian Renjue, whose shoulders were constantly twitching.
Bibi Dong felt as if she had swallowed molten iron, her throat aching terribly.
She moved her feet with difficulty, closed her eyes, and turned around.
When she opened her eyes again,
the bloody light in her eyes seemed to have spread to her eye sockets, making them swollen and painful.
She staggered forward, continuing towards the carriage.
"Bibi Dong!"
Qian Xunji suddenly called out to Bibi Dong.
He addressed her by her name, no longer carrying a trace of the affection of a master and disciple.
Bibi Dong stopped in place, silent and not turning her head.
Qian Xunji quickly stepped forward.
He breathed rapidly, restraining the coldness and anger in his words.
"Dong'er, they are just children!"
"They are your children!!"
Bibi Dong's shoulders trembled as she hoarsely shouted.
"And yours!"
Qian Xunji roared, questioning loudly:
"Could it be that you can't even tolerate your own children?!"
"Shut up!!"
Bibi Dong roared.
Her throat was a little sore, her voice hoarse, and her heart seemed to be tightly gripped by someone.
She interrupted Qian Xunji's voice.
Bibi Dong breathed heavily, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
Her vermilion lips moved, uttering cold and ruthless words.
"They are not!"
Bibi Dong no longer roared; that difficult voice was only heard by Qian Xunji.
She dared not roar; she was afraid of being heard.
Listening to the cries in her ears,
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, quickly stepped onto the carriage without turning her head.
"Dong'er, one day, you will regret it!"
Qian Xunji stood in place.
After saying that, he turned and walked towards Qian Renjue.
Inside the carriage.
Bibi Dong had no time to pay attention to Qian Xunji.
After boarding the carriage, she did not sit down.
Instead, she immediately knelt on the cushion, bending over and pressing her delicate body tightly against the inner wall of the carriage.
She frantically searched for and adjusted her position,
wanting to look at her son from the cracks in the tightly closed window.
"Jue..."
Bibi Dong's voice was filled with sobs, without the slightest appearance of a God of Death.
In the crack,
she saw Qian Renxue weeping and constantly comforting Qian Renjue.
Everyone surrounded Qian Renjue.
Bibi Dong kept adjusting her position and movements.
Seeing Qian Xunji suddenly take Qian Renjue from Qian Renxue's arms and hold him in his arms,
a few traces of ferocity suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face.
Qian Xunji was unworthy! He was unworthy!
Then she saw Qian Renjue's swollen eyes and tear-stained face.
Her heart felt like it was being twisted.
Jue...
Bibi Dong bit her red lips, lay on the inner wall of the carriage, her eyes filled with tears.
……
"Little Jue, how are you feeling?"
Qian Xunji sat on the ground.
Looking at Qian Renjue, who had stopped crying but was still sobbing,
his face was full of heartache.
"Daddy... Jue is already fine."
Qian Renjue buried his head in Qian Xunji's arms, two more lines of clear tears in his eyes.
"Jue..."
Qian Renxue held his small hand, never letting go for a moment.
Looking at Qian Renjue in this state,
how could the two Elders feel any better?
They treated Qian Renxue and her younger brother
as their own granddaughters and grandsons.
Jiangmo Douluo couldn't help but say coldly:
"Hmph! That woman Bibi Dong is really enough—"
"Alright, brother, say less."
Qianjun Douluo interrupted his words in time, looking at Qian Renjue.
He sighed in his heart.
He comforted, "Just now... it's possible that she just hasn't learned to control her surging murderous aura yet."
Qian Renxue remained silent.
She just held Qian Renjue's hand; she never wanted to see that terrifying look on her brother's face a second time.
Qianjun Douluo didn't say anything more.
"Little Ji, the person has been picked up, and it's time to start heading back. We'll be watching in the dark."
Qian Xunji respectfully nodded.
"Thank you, two Uncles."
"Why are you being so polite with us? Let's go."
Jiangmo Douluo waved his hand, and he and his brother's figures faded into the spot.
After seeing off the two Uncles,
Qian Xunji's heart was full of concern for Qian Renjue again.
"Little Jue, do you want to eat something?"
"Jue doesn't want to..."
Qian Renjue shook his head, his voice hoarse, his expression listless.
Qian Renxue suggested, "Daddy, let Jue rest well."
"Yes, that's good too."
Qian Xunji raised his eyes and glanced at the carriage.
Wishing everyone a happy life!
