Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

Chapter 57 Lu Mingfei's Maternal Radiance

"Shall we make a deal?"

In a daze, Lu Mingfei seemed to hear a voice echoing in his ears.

It felt like a little devil was perched on his shoulder, breathing into his ear.

But Lu Mingfei seemed not to have heard anything, staring blankly at Huai Xu's corpse.

The wig flew off when it was shot, revealing short black hair underneath.

His eyes were not closed.

His pupils were dilated, and he was looking towards the sky.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid down his chin.

Lu Mingfei knelt on the ground, his hand trembling as he reached out and grabbed Huai Xu's clothes.

a bit.

He shook his body, which was growing colder.

"Wake up..."

"How...how could you..."

"Didn't you say you wanted to be my mom...?"

"You're faking it, aren't you... You're lying to me, aren't you...?"

"Answer me..."

As he spoke, he bent over.

His forehead was almost touching the ground.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Lu Mingfei never imagined he would cry like this for someone.

He was always the least noticeable person in the class.

No, not even a nobody. At least a nobody gets noticed because they're invisible; someone else is the kind of person whose very existence is completely ignored.

I have no friends.

Nobody cares.

No one would ask him if he wanted to have lunch together.

No one will stand up for him when he's being bullied and say, "You fucking try touching him."

until that day.

That day, Huai Xu suddenly walked into his classroom and sat down next to him.

Talk to him about One Piece, Dragon Ball, and Naruto.

Then suddenly he said very seriously, "I think you are really great."

"Be my mom."

What normal person would suddenly run up to a complete stranger and ask to be their mother?

But Huai Xu is that kind of person.

He always seems very serious.

Please ask him to go to the best internet cafe.

Treat him to the most expensive barbecue.

Take him to the gym, push him to run, and when he wants to give up, say, "Just hang in there, Mom, you're the best."

I listen to his useless nonsense and never interrupt him.

Praise him every day, comfort him every day.

At the literary society's graduation party, they spent over 100,000 yuan to rent luxury cars, hire bodyguards, and write scripts for him, just to support him.

Lu Mingfei had never known what it felt like to be cared about by someone.

Until I met Huai Xu.

Although this guy calls his mother every day and often says lewd things that can be misunderstood, sometimes he's so obnoxious that you just want to punch him.

But Lu Mingfei knew.

Huai Xu was genuinely good to him.

Now this person is lying on the ground, not moving, not speaking, and not calling for his mother.

Lu Mingfei buried his face in his knees, his shoulders trembling violently.

He recalled what Huai Xu had said.

"Mom, do you believe me?"

Why?

"Because I fucking don't believe you anymore and I have no other choice."

Correct.

If you don't believe it, you have no other choice.

But who do you expect me to believe now?

Get up already...

Get up and call me "Mom" again...

Lu Mingfei was trembling with sobs, his mind filled with Huai Xu's face.

Smiling, cheeky, making lewd remarks with a straight face, but when serious, his eyes suddenly become very gentle.

Every face was flashing through his mind.

Each face made him feel even worse.

"You fucking..."

Lu Mingfei's voice was muffled and unclear, muffled by the sound of his knees, "Didn't you promise to make me happy...?"

"You liar..."

He cried for a long time.

It lasted so long that I almost cried all my tears.

After a while, strange rustling sounds began to come from the surroundings.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head, his eyes red and his face streaked with tears. He subconsciously raised the M1911 in his hand and pointed it at the person who had come.

It was a student wearing a red uniform.

There was a bullet hole in his chest, surrounded by a ring of red bloodstains.

It was one of the "corpses" that had just been lying on the ground.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was about to fire again, the man quickly raised his hands, looking terrified.

"No, no, no, don't shoot!"

"Bro! Bro, calm down!!"

"I'm alive! I'm alive!!"

Lu Mingfei's finger rested on the trigger, his eyes staring blankly at him.

The man swallowed hard and quickly began to explain.

"This is a day of freedom! A day of freedom for the academy!"

"It happens every year! The student council and the Lionheart Society clash, using only Friga bullets!"

"It's a tranquilizer dart! It won't kill anyone!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes flickered slightly.

"What...?"

"Frigga bullets!" The man pointed to the bullet hole in his chest. "Look at this, it's a blood pack, not real blood! It anesthetizes people when it hits them, they'll just fall asleep and wake up!"

He then pointed to the "corpses" that were gradually getting up on the ground, speaking rapidly.

"Look! They're all moving! None of them are dead!"

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction he was pointing.

really.

Those who were just moments ago completely "dead" are now sitting up one by one.

Some were rubbing their heads, some were brushing the dust off their clothes, and some were complaining to the people next to them, "Who the hell hit me? It hurts so much."

Lu Mingfei's mind struggled to process this information.

"You mean...Huai Xu..."

"He's been anesthetized!" The man nodded vigorously. "He's definitely been anesthetized! Friga bullets can't kill anyone! Your friend will be fine! He'll be alright once he wakes up!"

Lu Mingfei looked down at Huai Xu.

Then I looked up at the "corpses" that were getting up.

Let's take a look at the preface to the Chinese scholar tree.

"Then why didn't he wake up?"

"Uh... the effectiveness of anesthesia varies from person to person? Some people have a fast metabolism and wake up quickly, while others have a slow metabolism and need to sleep longer? Those who are shot later wake up later?"

He looked around again.

In the distance, Caesar had already sat up from the ground and was wiping the bruises on his face from Huai Xu's beating with a handkerchief.

Chu Zihang also stood up and was sheathing Murasame.

Lu Mingfei finally came to his senses and put the gun down.

"So Huai Xu didn't die?"

"He's not dead."

"Sure?"

"I'm sure. If you're still not sure, you can try pinching his philtrum. But judging by the time, he should wake up in a few minutes. This guy is so strong, his bloodline must be pretty high."

Lu Mingfei looked down at Huai Xu.

The expression on his face remained frozen, his eyes were lifeless, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

But looking at it now, the feeling is completely different.

When he looked at that face just now, he felt like the sky had fallen.

Now, when he looks at that face, all he wants to do is punch it.

"Hold……"

Lu Mingfei threw the gun aside and plopped down on the ground.

He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and he collapsed there, panting heavily.

"damn it……"

"That scared me to death..."

"I thought he really..."

The Corpse looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You're Lu Mingfei, aren't you?"