nucmednet Chapter 436: No, He's a Landlubber
Chapter 436: No, He's a Landlubber
Watching Youyou driving the shiny Land Rover Range Rover slowly away from Jinyang Villa, Mu Xiaoji felt like a bottle of seasoning had been overturned in his heart, with all kinds of feelings mixed together.
The cool breeze of the night blew gently, but it could not blow away the melancholy in his heart. He dragged his heavy steps back home step by step, and each step felt like stepping on cotton, soft and powerless.
Arriving at the bedroom door, Mu Xiaoji raised his hand to turn the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.
He was slightly startled, then he called softly: "Jiang Shuo, are you in there? Open the door."
After a while, the sound of the door lock turning was heard, and Jiang Shuo opened the door.
Mu Xiaoji saw that there was no warmth in his eyes, as if water had frozen into ice, so cold that it made people feel scared.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Mu Xiaoji's face, and he asked, "Why did you lock the door?"
Jiang Shuo ignored his questioning, turned around angrily, strode to the big bed, climbed onto the bed using his hands and feet, and continued to perform basic nursing actions for Jiang Chengyu who was lying on the bed.
He said succinctly, "I don't want irrelevant people to come in and disturb little daddy." His tone was very cold.
Mu Xiaoji frowned slightly, realizing that the child was throwing a tantrum again, so he didn't bother with his childish temper and said in a gentle voice:
"You've been tired all day, go back to your room and rest early! I'll give little dad a bath."
When Jiang Shuo heard this, he immediately asked angrily: "What do you want me to do in exchange for returning my little daddy to me?
I think you should just take care of yourself. I want to take little daddy back to Kuncheng and take care of him myself. I really don’t feel comfortable with you around.”
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji asked softly: "What are you worried about? He is mine, why should I give him back to you?" He emphasized every word with a firm attitude.
"He has been injured by you and has become like this. Could it be that you really intend to keep him by your side and transplant his organs for your own use one day?" Jiang Shuo's eyes were firm and he spoke decisively.
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he quickly retorted: "I didn't! He is my lover and should stay with me. He is in this state now and can't go anywhere. Only by staying with me can I take good care of him."
"Come on, forget it. You don't even know what's going on! And you're still dreaming of taking care of others. Just give it back to me!
We have a deep father-son relationship, and at least I am young and healthy, so I don't have to worry about his organs." Jiang Shuo's tone was full of indignation and ridicule.
Mu Xiaoji was completely enraged, veins popped out on his forehead, and he shouted loudly: "Jiang Shuo, you are so young, who taught you to speak so harshly?"
Jiang Shuo curled his lips in contempt, and sneered: "I don't need anyone to teach you, I am a mirror. As long as you let me take little daddy back to Kuncheng, we can get to know each other and part ways in peace."
Mu Xiaoji's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, tears seemed to well up in his eyes, and his voice was choked with sobs: "What did I do wrong? Why do you two treat me like this? Little demon beast, you are the body condensed by my hard work.
Now, you all either want to take him away, or force him to leave me, why don't you just take my life?"
Jiang Shuo's eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's, staring straight at Mu Xiaoji, and said coldly: "Okay, since you are unwilling to give in, let's make a gentleman's agreement.
If I defeat you, you will promise to bring my little dad back to Kuncheng. If you defeat me, I will stay by your side and be at your disposal. "
The tone was firm and unquestionable, and the small body seemed to contain endless courage.
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji smiled mockingly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said disdainfully: "You don't know your own limitations."
Before he finished his words, he leaped towards Jiang Shuo like a flash of black lightning, and quickly stretched out his right hand, aiming directly at Jiang Shuo's throat.
Jiang Shuo was also not vague and faced this sudden attack calmly.
You know, Jiang Chengyu began to teach him top-level internal skills when he was still in his infancy. These years of hard practice have given him a solid foundation.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his legs and launched a series of fierce kicks. His movements were swift and smooth, and each kick was accompanied by a whistling sound of wind, forcing Mu Xiaoji to retreat again and again.
While retreating, Mu Xiaoji did a beautiful backflip and easily avoided the powerful impact force emitted by Jiang Shuo's foot.
Just as he steadied his body and before he could catch his breath, he saw Jiang Shuo falling from the sky like a cannonball. He turned into a black shadow and fell heavily on Mu Xiaoji's head with the force of a mountain.
Mu Xiaoji reacted very quickly. He turned sideways and instantly arrived at the balcony like a ghost.
Jiang Shuo was not willing to give up, and like a tireless little fighter, he chased after him. As a result, the two figures kept shuttling back and forth in the night, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes making quick turns.
One of them punched, the other one kicked. In the night sky, their movements were so fast that they were almost invisible, as if they were just two streams of air moving back and forth at high speeds.
Every time fists and feet collided, there was a dull sound. It was a fierce confrontation between fists and flesh. The air was filled with tension and murderous atmosphere.
Mu Xiaoji had practical experience in confrontation, and with his sharp eyes, he always paid attention to Jiang Shuo's every move.
In an instant, Jiang Shuo was so focused on winning that his offensive became more and more fierce. In his haste, he overlooked the importance of defense, resulting in a subtle flaw.
Mu Xiaoji had been looking for an opportunity to strike, and when he saw this scene, a cunning gleam in his eyes.
The whole person was as agile as a cheetah. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm was like a pair of pliers, grabbing Jiang Shuo's ankle with incredible precision.
Then, he tensed his muscles, and with the strength of twisting his waist and body, he threw Jiang Shuo towards the swimming pool with all his strength.
The moment Jiang Shuo fell into the swimming pool, he did not panic; instead, something strange happened.
The originally calm pool water seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force. It quickly condensed and turned into a lifelike dragon.
The dragon slowly rose up, emitting an overwhelming chill. Jiang Shuo was inside the dragon, circling in the air. He shouted loudly, "The air can break mountains and rivers, break..."
As he shouted, the dragon seemed to have received an order and pounced rapidly in the direction where Mu Xiaoji was.
Upon seeing this, Mu Xiaoji immediately used his "Shadow-like" skill and instantly disappeared from Jiang Shuo's attack range.
The dragon lost its target and rushed directly to the villa opposite.
There was only a series of violent noises, and the walls and trees of the villa opposite were damaged. The water dragon, like an icicle, directly penetrated the walls and trees.
The glass hit by the ice pick shattered all over the ground, the walls were riddled with holes, and the trees were broken in half. The scene was in a mess and it was a horrible sight.
Jiang Shuo looked at the chaos in front of him and couldn't help but be dazed. Realizing that he seemed to have caused a big disaster, he stood there in a daze for a while.
Mu Xiaoji took advantage of this opportunity, stretched out his hand and used his powerful palm power to suck Jiang Shuo over.
Jiang Shuo lost his balance and flew towards Mu Xiaoji's palm. His slender fingers tightly pinched Jiang Shuo's neck.
Jiang Shuo began to struggle with all his might, kicking his feet in the air, slapping Mu Xiaoji's arms with his hands, and saying in pain:
"Mu Xiaoji, you won unfairly. If I hadn't promised my little daddy to protect you, I would have killed you long ago!"
"Do you still know your limits? Look at what you've done to someone else's house. Is it still habitable?"
Mu Xiaoji looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, feeling both angry and amused, and scolded.
"You were the one who was unreasonable first, let me go, or I will really be rude to you!"
Jiang Shuo's face turned red from holding back his anger, and he shouted unwillingly, looking like an annoyed little beast.
Mu Xiaoji held Jiang Shuo tightly, his face full of seriousness and anger, and taught him a lesson: "You are about to die, but you are still so arrogant. Aren't you courting death?"
His voice was particularly clear in the silent night, with a hint of disappointment.
Jiang Shuo was held tightly by him, unable to move, so he simply closed his eyes, slowly gathered his breath into his heart, and held his breath.
His little body stopped struggling, his hands and feet stopped moving, and he became abnormally quiet.
Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Shuo like this, a hint of pride flashed through his mind, and he said nonchalantly: "Jiang Shuo, are you convinced?
As long as you don't mention taking little daddy away again, I will let you go immediately." As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Shuo with disdainful eyes.
But at this moment, Mu Xiaoji suddenly found that Jiang Shuo had completely calmed down in his hands, without a single movement.
His heart suddenly tightened, and he felt panicky. He quickly hugged Jiang Shuo tightly, patted his little face gently, and said anxiously, "Jiang Shuo, Jiang Shuo, hey...son, don't scare me, wake up."
However, Jiang Shuo's little body did not respond at all, as if he had fallen into an endless sleep.
Mu Xiaoji became even more panicked. He quickly laid Jiang Shuo flat on the ground, pressed his chest with both hands quickly, and prepared to perform oral ventilation and artificial resuscitation.
Mu Xiaoji just lay on the ground, moved close to Jiang Shuo's little mouth, trying to rescue him.
Suddenly, Jiang Shuo opened his eyes and raised his foot. Mu Xiaoji couldn't avoid it and fell into the swimming pool. There was a loud "plop" and water splashed everywhere.
Jiang Shuo quickly stood up and looked at Mu Xiaoji who had fallen into the swimming pool. He smiled smugly and said mockingly, "I told you not to pinch my neck and not let go. Sober up in the swimming pool!"
His clear, bell-like laughter echoed in the courtyard of Jinyang Villa, breaking the tranquility of the night.
Mu Xiaoji struggled desperately in the water, shouting: "Jiang Shuo... Woo... I can't... Woo..."
His voice was quickly drowned out by the water, and soon, his whole body sank. The water surface gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Shuo looked at this scene and his face turned pale instantly. He said in panic: "Oh no, he is a landlubber." Only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter, and his heart was filled with panic and regret.
Without having time to think, Jiang Shuo quickly used the trick of catching the moon from the bottom of the water. He saw a powerful force surging from the bottom of the water, and Mu Xiaoji was lifted out by a spring and reappeared on the surface of the water.
Jiang Shuo hurriedly approached Mu Xiaoji by the swimming pool, squatted down, and slowly channeled his palm power into his body. Under the effect of this force, the water that Mu Xiaoji was choking on was gradually forced out of his mouth.
Mu Xiaoji spit out a mouthful of water and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the bright and shining stars in the night sky, and his mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe.
After experiencing this thrilling fight and life-and-death crisis, I wonder what he feels in his heart?
He felt helpless towards his son Jiang Shuo, was grateful for escaping death, and was confused about the future. All these emotions intertwined together and made him unable to recover for a long time.