Chapter 1 Sudden death of an online writer at home
Today is a feast for the whole world. The Night King and the eldest daughter of the Yun family, Yun Xiaofei, married.
The sky is celebrated together, and the sun and the moon shine.
What is even more enviable is that their wedding was held on the border, on the Wanli City Wall, closest to the Yuan Beast Tide.
There were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and there had never been such a crowd in the city walls.
During the wedding, the two protagonists appeared.
The Night King has a tall figure and a handsome face, like a knife cut. His eyes are extremely sharp, short hair, and his whole body exudes a charming atmosphere that makes women dizzy.
Concubine Yun Xiao wore a long black dress with red flowers on it, painted with retro makeup, and her hair was folded up, like an elegant beauty walking out of the painting.
Such a pair of golden boys and jade girls climbed the city walls, which was a huge sight.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the city wall.
He was disheveled, covered in rags, and had a cane in his hand, and his legs were empty and fluttering in the wind.
His face was even more ugly. Two scars that almost cut off his cheekbones appeared on his cheeks. His entire forehead seemed to be scalded with tar, and his flesh was rolled up.
"Who is this person?! So bold! He dared to block the Night King's way!"
"Yes! I dare to block the way of the Night King. I am afraid that I will be thrown down by the Night King and feed the Yuan Beast!"
"Why does this person look familiar?"
"This...this person...this person seems to be the waste from the Fang family!"
"Fang Family? Which Fang Family?"
"Which other Fang family can it be? The Fang family, one of the four major families in Dizhou!"
"Bah! What four major families! The Fang family is shit! This Fang Que is even more useless! He dared to confront the Night King before! Now the Fang family deserves to be destroyed!"
"That's right! The Fang family is just a pile of shit!
Now, Fang Zhaotian, the old dog, committed suicide by taking poison! Luo Wenqing, the old bitch, was sentenced to lifelessness and was sent to jail! If it weren't for Fang Que, who gave his sister to the Night King, and for his own life, the Night King wouldn't have let him go!"
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"Fang Que?" Ye King Ye Qitian frowned and looked at Fang Que's murderous intent in his eyes.
Fang Que ignored Ye Qitian, looked at Yun Xiaofei beside Ye Qitian, and spoke hoarsely:
"Concubine Xiao, it's been okay recently..."
When Yun Xiaofei heard Fang Que's words, Concubine Yun secretly looked at Ye Qitian's face, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Qitian's expression remained unchanged.
Looking at Fang Que, frowning, angry appeared in his eyes, and a cold voice said, "Fang Que, why are you here?"
"I...I..." After a long time of silence, Fang Que slowly stretched out his left hand behind him, holding a thick stack of rice paper in his hand.
"Xiaofei, this is the poem I have written for you over the years...I know that I don't have the talent to write poetry...but for you, I insist on writing, from the age of five to the present...I...I love love...I love you..."
After saying this sentence with difficulty, two lines of tears fell from Fang Que's eyes, and the expression of Yun Xiaofei on the opposite side also fluctuated.
Fang Que limped to Concubine Yun Xiao, and handed the stack of rice paper to Concubine Yun Xiao, who was stunned.
But in an instant, Concubine Yun Xiao reacted and took two steps back. The other party waved his hand: "Fang Que, I can't accept it. You go, live well... Don't worry about me anymore..."
"Concubine Xiao..." Fang Que felt a huge force coming from his abdomen as soon as he opened his mouth. Ye Qitian kicked Fang Que away with one kick.
More than three thousand pieces of rice paper were flying in the sky, like white doves. Fengchuan fell on the city wall and looked up at the white doves in the sky. In an instant, his eyes turned scarlet and two lines of blood and tears fell.
"Baoshi! Have you heard it?! Xiaofei asked you to get out!
If you don’t get out, I will let you end up with your short-lived father!" Ye Qitian said coldly intent in his eyes.
"Brother! Go quickly!" A petite figure rushed out from behind Ye Qitian and rushed towards Fang Que, heartbroken. It was Fang Que's sister Qing'er.
"Brother Fang, please go quickly..." Yun Xiaotian shouted, holding Qing'er who wanted to run towards Fang Que, the younger brother of Concubine Yun Xiaotian, who was also Fang Que's best brother.
Fang Que stood up with a cane and looked at his sister and good brother with a smile:
"Xiaotian, help me take good care of your sister.
Qing'er, live well, don't worry about me, and you must not marry that bastard."
Then Fang Que looked at Ye Qitian angrily and said, "Ye Qitian, you bastard! You kill our Fang family! Force my dad to death! You ruin my mom to prison! Force my sister to marry you! I will not let you go!"
"Haha! Don't you let me go? Why don't you let me go?
When the Fang family supported you, you could not even fight me. Now the Fang family is destroyed! Why are you fighting with me?!
You are afraid that you don’t want to be a ghost and let me go after you die, hahaha!" Ye Qitian smiled and leaned back and forth, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Yes! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Fang Que glanced at him nostalgic. Concubine Yun Xiao, who was slightly devastated, jumped off the city wall.
And under him was the Yuan Beast roaring in hunger...
"elder brother!"
"Brother Fang!"
Two vague urgent sounds fell into Fang Que's ears, and Fang Que's mouth made a smile.
"If I were given another chance, I would..."
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After typing the last ellipsis, Fang Que let out a long sigh and finally finished the plot of the villain.
At that time, after being provoked by book friends, I bet whether I dared to write myself into the book. In anger, Fang Que did it.
I originally wanted to write the protagonist as my own, but in the end I was so stupid that I used the villain in the book as my original name.
After that, when I wrote about this character, I always felt a little strange in my heart. Now that I finally finished writing the villain's play, Fang Que finally breathed a sigh of relief.
According to convention, after calculating the words every day, Fang Que will click a piano piece to relieve his mood and bring his emotions back to reality from the book.
Open the "NetEase Yun Music App" and click on the song "Piano Song of the Night". As I listened, Fang Que fell asleep deeply...
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"According to our reporter, last night, Fang Que, a famous online writer in a certain literary group, unfortunately died suddenly at home due to overwork.
This incident reminds us that life is more important than making money. Don’t overwork and lose the most precious life.
At the same time, it is amazing that the villain in the book of the writer Fang Que, who has the same name and surname, is even more coincidental that the character in the book, Fang Que, also died last night..."
Chapter completed!