After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 231: The burden? The golden oil bottle (11)

Chu Yizi first looked at Fang Mulin, and after his gaze met the other's puzzled big eyes, he quickly retracted it.

not him.

This voice... could it be in the Lord of the Rings?

He raised his hand quickly and looked at the ring.

Inside was the potato feast that Wangcai had made that day to “show off his skills”, the specialties from the demon world and various weapons that Feng Mulin had given him, the supplies he had looted from various supermarkets, and that... mandarin duck water-playing suit.

He organized the things neatly, and it looked like a small supermarket.

Chu Yizi finally saw clearly that it was a... puppet.

It's a strange puppet with a grin, glaring eyes and a big red nose.

Chu Yizi remembered.

This was given to him by Feng Mulin when he first left the Demon Realm.

He had collected a lot of things at that time, and thought this one was too ugly, so he threw it into his Qiankun bag.

Later, Feng Mulin gave him the magic ring, and he moved all those things into the magic ring.

This puppet happens to be included.

Chu Yizi looked around before he found the thing that made the sound in the corner.

Chu Yizi took it in his hand.

It was a little strange that the puppet, which was originally jumping left and right, immediately became "obedient and sensible" and stayed still quietly after falling into his hands.

Before he could figure it out, he felt a soft touch on his other hand.

Fang Mulin, with an excited look on his face, held his hand.

The feeling of being surrounded by the smaller hand was somewhat strange, and he unconsciously followed him for a long distance.

When he reacted, the two of them had already arrived in front of a store.

The shop door was closed, and the words "This shop is for sale" were written on the shabby glass door.

There were a few small benches at the door of the store. Fang Mulin wiped two connected benches with his coat and pulled Chu Yizi to sit down.

He placed the box containing the letter biscuit on his lap, carefully peeled off the wrapping paper with the words "letter biscuit" written on it, and opened the box.

This is a box of food similar to flower cakes.

Each pancake was as big as Chu Yizi’s palm, with seven in each row, for a total of two rows.

Chu Yizi picked up one gently and read the words on the letter biscuit clearly.

"Mountain".

He picked up another one.

"Have".

Chu Yizi vaguely guessed something and went to see the last person in the first row.

Sure enough, it said "branch".

He opened them one by one:

"The mountains have trees and the trees have branches.

I love you, but you don't know it."

Fang Mulin exclaimed: "Brother, there is a note here."

The note was wrapped in another layer of paper, with the three big words "To Chuchu" written on it.

Chu Yizi took it from him and opened it gently.

The content was pretty much what he thought.

But he hadn't heard it for a long time.

This is a cake that Feng Mulin made himself. He didn’t know what to call it, so when he gave it to Chu Yizi, he called it Letter Cake.

After reading the letter describing the process of making the cake and the failure, Chu Yizi couldn't help but laugh.

It's his idiot.

It’s his second son.

It was Feng Mulin who almost turned his voice stone into an LED light.

He is beside him now.

Look at him with eyes wide open.

"Brother? What's wrong with you? Did someone bully you, brother?" Fang Mulin, who knew nothing, stood in front of him with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother, don't cry."

Chu Yizi had no way to answer him.

He hugged the confused Fang Mulin tightly and buried his head in his shoulder.

"I regret."

"I've never regretted it as much as I do now."

Fang Mulin was still confused, but he didn't say anything. He just reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Chu Yizi watched his actions and for the first time in his life began to think about the meaning of the oaths he had made.

Just like what he said to Wangcai in the Internet cafe just now.

Having money means having power.

Yes.

No one knows how he got through those dark times in his childhood.

No one knows how Chu Yizi, who later became so glamorous and successful in both the entertainment and business circles, climbed to this point.

But he himself knows best.

He was clear about the oath he had made and the determination he had made.

Having money means having power.

With money and power, he will no longer be influenced by others and can protect the people he wants to protect and the people he loves.

But is he really not lost?

If he were to ask himself, Chu Yizi wouldn't dare to say that.

He has always stayed true to his heart and never dared to slack off.

Others can't come in, and he himself can't go out.

Since his death, his biggest goal has become resurrection.

Resurrection. Only after resurrection can he continue to achieve his goals and take back his former properties.

Yet he still had someone who was shaken by it.

That person, although very silly, very idiotic, and with a mysterious aesthetic...

Even though he was moved, Chu Yizi was always on guard and regarded him as a test on his road to success.

He still didn't dare to give his whole heart.

I don't think I deserve a true heart.

He was always on guard, as if even a small stone could be the reason for the two of them to part ways.

That's who he is——

But now he had to admit that he regretted it.

I regret it completely.

Isn't it because he wants to protect the people he loves that he is working towards his goal?

Now because of his goal, he pushed away the people he loved.

What kind of person am I in his mind?

Selfish but cowardly.

Cold but hypocritical.

Ruthless but greedy?

Chu Yizi couldn't imagine it.

Probably no one would believe that Chu Yizi, who seemed extremely confident about everything, had never really believed in himself.

He has never been completely sincere to anyone.

Chu Yizi felt regretful but couldn't bear it, and thought in a self-destructive way.

Wangcai in the space finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him like this.

It seems that the host still cares.

Their efforts were worth it.

It was not worried that Chu Yizi would give up. On the contrary—

It has always firmly believed that even if all the hosts in the fast-travel world cannot do it, its own host can do it.

The host can always handle any difficulties with ease.

Although he is a little slow and evasive when it comes to feelings.

but……

Wangcai thought again about what 001 said.

These worries are totally unnecessary.

It's just a small matter. Even if it's not announced, it won't affect the host's performance.

Just when Fang Mulin was about to die, Chu Yizi finally let go of his hand.

There was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, and he bit the soft flesh on his lips as he looked at Fang Mulin.

"Will you hate me?"

"Of course not!" Fang Mulin said loudly.

"Why does my brother have such a strange idea? My brother is my favorite person. I like him the most."

"Why?" Chu Yizi didn't raise his head.

This question made Fang Mulin stumped. "I don't know either. But I liked you the first time I saw you. I liked you so much."

"My feet can't help but follow you."

"My eyes can't help but follow you."

"It seems like I have always loved you since my previous life." He raised his big, bright eyes.