Chapter 5 Chapter 5 God's Curse

As soon as he walked to the outside of the office, Meili suddenly felt the cool air rushing towards his face. He didn't need to look in the mirror to guess that his cheeks must be flushed and his eyes full of spring, and he only had to attract bees to "buzz" to gather peach nectar. Mary Sue was originally paralyzed on the sofa and seemed to have not yet recovered from the severe nympho symptoms. When she saw Meili, she woke up as if she had been given a stimulant. She took a step forward and shouted excitedly: "I'm right! Well, is it just like the handsome guy displayed on the computer..."

Meili put her index finger on her lips in a silent gesture, took Mary Sue to the ATM machine on the first floor of the building, took the money and handed it to Andy, and then got a receipt of 1,000 yuan covered with a bright red The seal of "Finance Department of Yalu Group". "Oh, fate is so unfair." Mary Sue was still complaining endlessly when she was taking off her makeup in the bathroom of Luweiyu Studio, "I'm simply making wedding clothes for others, and no amount of stewed pig's trotters can make it up..." The sour taste in Marysu's breath could make a plate of vinegared cabbage. Fortunately, Meili's blushing cheeks were wiped with cold cleansing oil, and her mind became a little clearer: "I would rather see that boss less often in the future. No matter how handsome the capitalist is." He is also a capitalist, and he took away a thousand dollars from me as soon as he opened his mouth."

"Tch, you're being so good that you're getting cheap!" Mary Su angrily flicked the water from her face, "I think you'd better get your hook ready, and catch a wealthy son-in-law when you see the opportunity!" Realizing that Mary Sue was really angry, Meili felt guilty for stealing her job, so she had to give in half-jokingly: "I think you have to have capital to catch a golden turtle. Look at the scorpion tail on your head just now. The big hook has an advantage over me when it comes to fishing..." "Don't mention that hook!" Mary Su seemed to want to vent her anger, but somehow restrained herself.She straightened the wet hair on her forehead in front of the mirror, looked at Merry carefully for a while, and twisted her waist, "Forget it, I don't care about it with you. I still have something to do, let's take a step first." Stepping on high heels to go.

Unexpectedly, she could also receive the same kind of vision that Mary Su looked at Chen Zhiwei, and Meili wondered if she should feel honored.She wiped the water off her face and stared blankly at the slowly disappearing Marysu, feeling a little regretful in her heart—why didn't she tell her about borrowing money earlier? Although she was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mary Sue, the fact that she was favored by the handsome president still made Meili feel as if he was filled with hydrogen. Fly to the roof of the roadside building.Until the phone rang, Meili couldn't fully wake up from the pink aftertaste.

The caller displayed on the screen is Teacher Li Ping.Meili held up the phone and pressed it tightly to her ear, and called out crisply: "Hello, Teacher Li!" "The voice sounds very happy." The melodious baritone on the other end of the phone also smiled, "Is there anything happy about it?" "Oh, I just found a part-time job today." Meili naturally wouldn't mention the handsome president, nor would he say that Mr. Li Ping was set as the beneficiary of the insurance, but just reported with a smile, "The salary is very good." "You are still a student now, and you have to focus on your studies. Part-time jobs are still too time-consuming. If there is any need in life, I can help you..."

"It's not for the money, I just want to practice my practical ability more." Meili saw that Teacher Li Ping didn't seem to approve of his part-time job, and remembered that he used to give him this and that, and he even asked someone to buy that second-hand computer. Yes, how can I have the nerve to cry to him that I have no money, so I can only smear honey on my mouth and make a wish cheerfully, "When I get my salary, I will be the first to treat Mr. Li to dinner!" "Meili, there are a lot of bad people in society now, you must be careful when you work part-time." Teacher Li Ping reminded with concern, "For example, the company you are working part-time now, is there anything weird..."

eccentric?The weirdest thing is that the president is so handsome, if he enters the show business circle, it will definitely cause a landslide and tsunami!Meili chuckled: "Don't worry, it's a very formal big company! I know that in Teacher Li's mind, I'm still a child...but in front of you, I'll always be a child..." "No, I know you've grown up..." Sensing Meili's joyful mood at the moment, Teacher Li Ping sighed softly, and stopped pouring cold water on her raging flames, "Since you are an adult now, I I give you two pieces of advice: first, keep your heart; second, if you don’t recognize the other party’s authority at all, they won’t be able to restrain you.”

"Understood." Meili agreed casually, "Is there anything you want to call today?" "You don't understand at all..." Teacher Li Ping's voice contained a touch of loneliness, "I have nothing to do on the phone, I just asked about your recent situation. You haven't contacted me for a long time." The last sentence made Mei Li feel a little guilty.Indeed, since she was wronged in the dormitory, she has been like a depressed snail, suffocating in her shell and refusing to poke her head.Thinking of the teacher's disappointed eyes, Mei Li hurriedly promised: "Next week, next week, I will definitely call you again!"

After hanging up the phone, Meili suddenly looked at the sky: If Teacher Li Ping was her biological father, how perfect it would be! To Meili, Teacher Li Ping is another elder brother Bao who fell from the sky, no, Uncle Bao.At that time, Meili was not called Meili, and she lived in another city thousands of miles away from Lincheng. It was the last chemistry experiment class in the second year of high school, and the students all cheered and went home after school, but Meili couldn't get the experimental data.In the end, even the teacher in class got impatient and rushed to the cafeteria first; in the huge laboratory, only Meili was left worrying among the bottles and cans.

Meili no longer remembers how she fiddled with those colorful chemical reagents. Her only memory is that when she tried to dilute something with water, there was a loud "bang", and the round bottom flask hanging on the alcohol lamp exploded. , the scalding solution and glass shards splashed in all directions, some even splashed on Meili's face, causing a burning pain. Meili's consciousness was completely awakened by the explosion, and she hurriedly squatted down, trying to pick up the fragments of the flask from the ground and destroy the body. "Don't move!" A voice suddenly stopped her, "There is residual sulfuric acid in the solution, treat your skin first!"

In a daze, Meili was helped up by a pair of warm and powerful hands, and then she saw a strange face. It was the face of a middle-aged man who was pure and refined, his dark eyes were staring at Meili seriously, as if he was carefully observing the possible harm to her. "I'm fine..." Meili was about to shirk, but his hands pulled her into the small room next to the laboratory without delay, then took out a dose of ointment, and carefully applied it on Meili's face. The movements of those hands were so gentle that Meili didn't dare to move, but just stared fixedly at the serious expression of the man, tears suddenly fell down without warning, and called out choked up: "Teacher..." "Why?" The middle-aged man stopped and smiled, "Don't worry, it won't be disfigured." "Not this..." Merry muttered sobbingly, "I will pay for the broken experimental equipment..." "It's okay, you don't need to pay." The middle-aged man smiled, "I just want to know, why are you absent-minded today?" "I..." Meili lowered her head and tightly pinched her fingers, "I'm going to transfer schools..." "Oh." The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but patted Meili's shoulder understandingly, causing a warm current to flow through Meili's heart, and unknowingly revealed the secret hidden deep in his heart to this strange teacher: " I only know now that I am not the biological child of my parents... Now my real father has changed my name and wants to take me to another place... so I am very confused..." "Really?" The eyes of the middle-aged man flickered for a moment, and then he regained his composure and firmness, making Mei Liying feel at ease, "Don't be afraid, I promise you'll be fine." "Well, thank you teacher." Meri stood up from the stool and asked gratefully, "What is your name?" "My name is Li Ping." The middle-aged man replied with a smile. This is the first meeting between Meili and Teacher Li Ping, but soon there will be the second and third times... When Meili moved to a different place with her biological father Meixi, Teacher Li Ping also appeared in this place due to work transfer. In the new campus where Meri studied. It was such a coincidence that Meri couldn't help thinking about it. Meili has also read, etc., and there are countless romance novels about teacher-student romance on the Internet. With Teacher Li Ping's elegant demeanor, gentleness and kindness, it is completely in line with the tastes of uncles. It is not that Meili, a high school student who has just started a love affair, did not hide in bed and YY the story of herself and Teacher Li Ping. It can be written as a best-selling romance. Here comes the novel. However, it turns out that everything is just a little girl's daydream by Merry.Although Teacher Li Ping was single and cared about Meili, he never said or acted beyond the norm.It was only later that Meili found out that Teacher Li Ping had a wife he loved deeply, but she left him for unknown reasons, so that when Li Ping mentioned her occasionally, an uncontrollable sadness appeared on his face. Although I have never seen a photo, she must be a beauty.The well-mannered middle-aged man became melancholy, which always made the girl feel sorry for her, and she couldn't bear to alienate him even more. Teacher Li Ping is not in charge of actual courses, and basically only stays in the laboratory building.Therefore, whenever Meili walked alone in the empty laboratory building to find Teacher Li Ping, there was always a mysterious and anticipating sense of happiness. "He withheld my letters, even when his classmates came to visit him, he was aggressive. As a result, no one dared to play with me..." "He always looks at me strangely. I think he hates me a lot..." "He refused to give me a mobile phone, wishing to lock me up at home, and it would be best not to even go to school..." "I called them, but the phone was always disconnected... Could it be that he is doing something..." The "he" in Meili's mouth refers to her biological father, Mei Zhao, while "they" refer to her adoptive parents who have raised her for more than ten years.Since the move, her father Mei Xi's behavior has become more and more strange, while her adoptive parents who have always treated her like the apple of their eye have disappeared, no matter whether she writes or calls, she can no longer be contacted. Of course, Meili doesn't expect Mr. Li Ping to solve her family's internal conflicts, but simply attaches to Mr. Li Ping's patient expression when she listens to her troubles.However, the shadow brought by Mei Xi was so huge that it formed two big mountains together with the college entrance examination, and eventually Meili was overwhelmed so that her memory declined and her academic performance declined. Mei Xi strongly objected to the fact that Meili wanted to go to Lincheng to study, and the father and daughter had quarreled countless times over this.In the end, it was Teacher Li Ping who made a phone call and completely convinced Mei Xi. Mei Li didn't know exactly what Teacher Li Ping said, she just clearly remembered Mei Xi's expression from shock to surrender when she answered the phone, which made her very unkind and a little complacent. After finally entering the university, Meili, who seemed to fly out of a cage, always finds excuses not to go home during the holidays, which makes Meixi quite annoyed.It wasn't until Mei Xi threatened to cut off her living expenses that Mei Li reluctantly went home during the summer vacation of her freshman year. In those few days, the atmosphere at home always made Meri suspicious for no reason, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.It wasn't until one day that she suddenly realized that she couldn't remember the names and appearances of her adoptive parents anyway, and she couldn't even remember her own past name, Taishan's overwhelming fear overwhelmed her, and she finally dialed with trembling hands. Teacher Li Ping's phone number. Sneaking out of the house, Meili and Teacher Li Ping joined hands like underground workers. "Besides forgetting everything in the past, did you find anything weird?" Teacher Li Ping asked carefully. "There seems to be nothing else..." Meili frowned and thought about it carefully, "By the way, I have been sleeping very deeply these nights, and I seem to dream about some strange things, but I forgot all about it in the morning." "That's it..." Teacher Li Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he understood something, he took out a small white tablet from his bag and handed it to Meili, "This is a refreshing medicine, take it before going to bed at night, maybe can help you find the truth." Meili followed Teacher Li Ping's instructions suspiciously, and didn't even dare to take off her coat when she went to bed at night.She really didn't feel sleepy that night, she lay on the bed with her eyes open in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, a rustling sound came from outside the door, causing Meili to hold her breath—it was someone twisting her tightly locked door! With her arms folded tightly across her chest, Merry nervously closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. The door opened. Then, she heard and saw... That night, Meili rushed out of the house with her bag in her hand, and she severed contact with the family ever since. Underground of Lin City, the palace of the Dark Lord. "Now we know who is despicable?" The king's voice sneered, "The little girl is so young, it's really easy for Horus to confuse her." "I will stop him." After a long silence, another voice responded coldly. "Why do you stop the King of the God Realm?" The father in the dark did not hide his mocking tone, "With your little mana left, or your unparalleled infatuation with the princess?" "I have my own way." Seemingly tired of his father's nagging, the young man turned and walked towards the dark depths of the ground.But a dense black shadow appeared in front of him, blocking his way: "Young Master, please stay." "I told you not to call me young master!" The young man casually stretched out his hand, snatched a gleaming steel fork from some black shadow, and laid it across his chest, "Get out of here!" "Don't be so stubborn, my son." The father stepped forward, in front of the black shadows that were drawing swords, "As long as you obey me, I will tell you the secret of quickly recovering mana. At that time, you can do whatever you want easy." The young man slightly raised the corner of his mouth, obviously not interested in his father's proposal.Then he threw away the steel fork in his hand with a "clank", immediately startled the dark ghosts in front of him, and unconsciously gave way to a passage. "I want to be alone." Leaving those words behind, the young man disappeared outside the deep palace. Residents of Lincheng can never imagine that under the city they live, in addition to the subway and sewer system extending in all directions, there are also labyrinth-like dark underground passages.Some of those corridors are as wide as ten feet, some are as thin as sheep intestines, some are paved with luxurious marble, and some are as simple as snake lairs, and each corridor can lead to a center—the darkness that dominates this underground world. Palace of Kings. Although no lights were turned on, the father, who is the owner of the palace, could clearly see the beautifully decorated pool in front of him.Beside a beautifully carved alabaster flower, his son was picking up the cold ground water and slowly scrubbing the dense wounds on his body.And the wound that was struck by the lightning whip by the King of the God Realm has not shown any signs of healing so far, and the pool of water submerged in his waist was stained pink by the slowly oozing blood. "You are so stubborn, you are asking for trouble." Apparently the son's continued indifference drained the father's patience, the king's voice in the darkness was cold and ruthless, "There is no matter how unwilling you are between me and Horus, you must Pick a side." "I will find a way to destroy his plan." The sound of dripping water finally stopped, and the young man replied lightly, but he didn't have any more words. "What do you think you can do without my help?" My father asked suspiciously. "That's my business." "Your business? Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking!" The Dark Lord no longer concealed his violence. A heavy water dragon sucked the rebellious son into the dry pool. "You still want to win that woman's heart, don't you? But look at you now, what qualifications do you have to compete with the king of the God Realm? This world has changed. Women love money and power. What you love is beautiful men, and what you love is the vanity brought by the flashy world! But you don’t have any of these, what you have is the closedness and stupidity brought about by thousands of years of imprisonment? She is no longer the original her, you want her Love, only I can give you! Only me!" The angry king roared in the dark palace, and the vigorous anger made the shadows lurking around the palace tremble, and quickly hid like a frightened beetle.But the young man caught in the center of anger didn't even blink his eyes, and there was always a sneer of disapproval at the corner of his mouth. "Of course I know that she is no longer her. My love has long since disappeared in the river below the Aswan Dam. The only thing left for me is jealousy and unwillingness." The young man stood up slowly, reaching out to hold the water dragon's neck. When the two ends were pulled hard, the condensed water column fell apart in an instant, and scattered like a waterfall back into the pool made of snowflake stones. "So, in the name of the descendants of God Ra, I swear that I will not let Horus succeed no matter what." Dressed in dripping water, for the first time there was a gleam of determination in the young man's usually lazy and indifferent eyes, "I If you can't get it, you won't let him get it!" "Really?" The scheming father still didn't seem to believe his son's oath, "How do I know that you won't rekindle your old feelings and sabotage my plan? I don't want to suffer another betrayal from you." The son obviously didn't bother to answer this question. He just cut his wet hair back from his head and slowly dried his body with a towel. "Then, do you dare to let me put a curse on you?" Finally, the suspicious father made his own request, "Otherwise, I dare not let you leave my underground palace. And your mother must not want to see it. Till you repeat the same mistakes." Hearing the word "mother", the young man's usually indifferent face twitched slightly. "It's up to you." He put on his coat and said in a hoarse voice, "But you'd better stop mentioning my mother to me. You don't deserve it, and neither do I." "It turns out that you also know that you are not worthy." The King of Darkness sneered, and it was rare that he did not argue.He withdrew his sharp eyes, used his finger as a pen, and wrote a spell in mid-air. The golden hieroglyphs were suspended in mid-air: "Her voice is like a sword, her touch is like a thorn, her kiss is the most terrible poison in the world, and her love will never restore you." "It's just a curse to prevent you from repeating the same mistakes, isn't it?" At this moment, the tone of the Dark Lord was like a kind old father who was really worried about his son going astray. As for his son, he just glanced at the incantation, without any expression on his face: "Come on." In an instant, the golden hieroglyphs changed their formation like gathered fireflies, converging into a thin and long golden light, all of which were hidden between the young man's slightly frowning brows. "Young master, young master?" A slightly anxious voice brought back the young man's mind, he sat up straight suddenly, and stared at the other party vigilantly: "Ghost?" "It's me." The black figure in front looked around cautiously, making sure that the King of Darkness and Red Lin were far away, and then lowered his voice and advised tremblingly, "Why should the young master provoke the rising of the Lord?" "Come to be a lobbyist for your master?" The young man smiled contemptuously, leaned back against the wall again, and closed his eyes tiredly. "Of course not, how can I have the qualifications..." The black shadow called "ghost" lowered his head and rubbed his toes, "I just think that if the young master wants to take back the princess, he should join hands with the master. After all, after all, you It's father and son..." The young man didn't respond, as if he didn't hear the ghost talking at all. "Actually, even if you call him 'Father', I think the Lord will be very happy..." The ghost persevered and continued to persuade, "He has changed a lot over the years..." "Let's go." This time the young man's tone was not so much gentle as it was weak, "I want to sleep for a while." "Yes, the young master has a good rest." The ghost knew that he had issued an order to chase away guests, so he bowed knowingly, and then disappeared into the darkness. "Call him 'Father'?" The young man laughed silently.Didn't he call this name enough before? So much that he exhausted all his family affection. It was a long time ago, when he was a little boy. Like all children, his eyes instinctively chased that tall figure, and the title "father" is synonymous with a hero. But different from other fathers, his father never hugged him, kissed him, and was even stingy at giving him a straight look.Whenever the father appeared occasionally, he always looked disgusted at the intimate entanglement of the young child, wishing to send him as far away as possible. Children have a more sensitive heart than adults can understand.He also gradually realized that his father didn't like him. No matter how good he was, how obedient he was, and how he cultivated spiritual power with more perseverance than other children, his father would never pat his head and praise him. His uncle, on the contrary, would hold him on his knees, smile and say to his melancholy mother, "I hope I have such a lovely child. When the time comes, my child will inherit my throne, and your child will be king of the underworld." king." "I just want his life to be safe." Mother replied in a low voice. Different from his uncle's smart and capable wife, his mother has a beautiful appearance and a high status, but her temperament is soft and even cowardly.So much so that in his childhood memories, his mother always put on a smile and sent his father who went out to have fun, and then sat alone in a place where there was no one and wept silently. Maybe it was because of myself that my father didn't like my mother.At that time, he hid behind the dense coconut grove and looked at the weeping woman, and his little heart felt the helpless pain. However, I don't know if his prayers worked, and finally one day, his father walked up to him: "Let's go, it's time to show your divinity." Looking at the hand extended by his father, he entrusted his little hand to his father's generous palm with both joy and nervousness. It was the first time that his father held him. "Go, my child." The mother smiled behind them. "Seeing your divinity, your father will love you." really?He looked up at the tall man beside him, determined not to let his father down no matter what. His father took him to a tall and majestic temple that he had never seen before. After passing through countless unbelievably thick stone pillars, they came to the open space in the middle of the temple, surrounded by nine of the most magnificent and exquisite stone pillars. "Stand still." His father let go of his hand and let him stand in the center of the nine stone pillars.He nodded and stood upright vigorously, fearing that his trembling due to nervousness would arouse his father's dissatisfaction. Suddenly, a brilliant light shot down from the top of his head, like a waterfall, covering his whole body.He didn't dare to close his eyes, stared fixedly at his father beside him, and finally followed his father's gaze to look at his feet. A black shadow stretched from under his feet, he identified it for a while, and suddenly pointed at his father's feet: "Father, our shadow looks like a wolf?" Startled, my father took a step back in a hurry, hiding himself in the darkness where the light couldn't shine.And the shadow under his feet disappeared immediately. "This child's divinity is extraordinary, and he will be the king of the underworld when he grows up." An old voice suddenly came from the largest and most magnificent stone pillar, obviously very satisfied with his shadow. "Really?" The child shouted excitedly when he was suddenly praised, "My uncle said the same!" The face of the father who was originally gratified suddenly darkened, he pulled him out of the aperture, and bowed to the stone pillar engraved with the sun in a suppressed voice: "Thank you, God Ra!" "Father, can I really be the king of the underworld in the future?" Knowing the weight of the sun god's prophecy, the child excitedly held his father's hand, but he didn't notice the dark look in his father's eyes at all. That day, his father did not take him home, but took him by the hand into the depths of the desert. He didn't dare to ask why, for fear that his father would be angry with him.He just enjoyed the warmth brought by his father's palm to his heart's content. It was the best day in his childhood memory, but also the darkest day. They went all the way to the deepest part of the desert. Then the father let go of his hand. "Do you like me more or your uncle?" asked the father. The child couldn't turn his head around, so he answered smartly: "I like them all." "Then go play and see who finds you first, me or your uncle," the father gritted his teeth, "that will prove that he or I miss you more." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. "Okay, is this a new game?" The child nodded excitedly, watching his father's tall back disappear at the edge of the desert. Although it was just a game similar to hide and seek, the child still developed a little selfishness.So he didn't catch the probing desert lizard, nor did he run up the sand dunes to play sandboarding, but just squatted down obediently according to his restless temperament, expecting his father to appear in front of him again. As long as he stays where he is, his father will be the first to find him, right?The child thought, that would prove that the father hated him more than his uncle, and loved him more. He craves this result. However, it was raised until dark, and my father did not appear. A few small desert foxes came around, staring curiously at the child squatting on the sand and weeping silently.The child's mouth was muttering, and his fingers kept writing a word on the sand in front of him: father. father father father. Although with his divinity, he can already find his way home alone, but the child still stubbornly stays where he is, wholeheartedly waiting for his father to find him first. "Father, father, father." The child shivered in the cold desert wind at night, "I am very good, I am obedient, and the shadow of my idol is so similar to yours, but why don't you come to me?" "Father, Father, Father." He kept calling this title until he fell on the sand and passed out from exhaustion and hunger. He was awakened by his mother's sobbing.When he woke up, he found himself lying on the broad back of a man. "Father..." He only yelled half a word, and then he stopped soberly.The man who carried him out of the desert was not his father, but his uncle.