Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 112 He is a Vase Marriage Scammer B (1)

When Si Cen asked the system that question, he was actually just joking.

The task settlement system of the previous world still gave a high score, which was exactly as Si Cen guessed. The role value of the cannon fodder was ridiculously high.

Since he already knew the real purpose of coming to these fictional worlds to be cannon fodder, he also knew that the 'Si Cen' in this world died unwillingly.

In other words, how could a man with both scheming and means, as in the original text, who was able to use his status as an illegitimate child to successfully become the fiancé of the heir to one of the most powerful families in the Star Alliance, commit suicide by cutting his wrists just because his gender was exposed, his negative information was dug up, and he was exposed online for a few days?

Of course, Si Cen is not saying that he doesn't understand the pain of being just one step away but failing and losing everything, nor is he unaware of how terrible the harm of cyber violence can be to people.

But it shouldn’t be to the point where the original owner of the cannon fodder can’t bear it.

These fictional worlds all have varying degrees of logical flaws and loopholes of various kinds.

Who knows whether the death of the original owner of the cannon fodder was forced by the author?

No wonder the original owner was so resentful that he woke up and fled...

Si Cen raised his hand, gently touched the thick bandage on his left wrist with his fingertips, and smiled silently.

"Don't pretend you can't hear me when I'm talking to you."

Si Cen raised his eyes and gave a weak smile to the impatient man, "Brother, my wrist hurts so much, why didn't you use the medical cabin to repair my wound? Is it because Dad doesn't want to take care of me anymore?"

Si Qingye looked up at Si Cen's slightly drooping fox eyes, and did not see the usual hypocrisy and shrewdness in his eyes. Instead, he saw some real pain and sadness.

That vixen-like face, which was inherited from his mother, also had a pale and sickly look that was unbearable to look at.

Si Qingye frowned, feeling that Si Cen seemed a little different after cutting his wrists once.

Oh, it is indeed different now. In the past, Si Cen would never call me brother unless in front of his father.

"You've made such a big fuss about deliberately hiding your gender. Do you think your father will just let you off lightly like before just by coaxing you a little? Not to mention that your behavior violated many regulations of the Star Alliance, it's difficult to explain to the Jiang family now. You still want to live in the medical cabin? Are you dreaming?"

Si Qingye raised his wrist and glanced at his personal terminal. "Time is running out. Stop talking to me about this. I'm not your father. I won't feel sorry for you. Hurry up and get up and come with me."

Si Cen bit his lip and looked up with a scared and weak look, "Where are you going?"

Si Qingye sneered, "Go to the Jiang family you've been thinking about so much."

Apart from that, I don't want to say anything more.

Seeing Si Cen was hesitating, he directly called the bodyguard over and packed up Si Cen and took him away.

Si Cen sat sickly in the high-tech flying ship, his face so pale as to seem transparent as he leaned against the back of the seat with his eyes slightly closed.

In pursuit of an extremely slim figure, he had taken a lot of medication and gone on a frequent diet, and he often looked unhealthily thin.

If it weren't for that face that was so good at fighting, in fact, his skinny appearance would not be considered good-looking in Si Qingye's eyes.

He really is the type of person who pursues thinness the most among all Os. Si Qingye once thought that his aesthetics and thoughts have reached a pathological level.

It wasn't until Si Cen's true gender was revealed that Si Qingye began to understand why he had behaved that way before.

Just because he is not a true Omega, he pursues the ultimate characteristics that O should have in people's impression.

Pretty, delicate, soft and fragile.

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable that he has not been discovered after living together for so many years.

Si Qingye hated the fact that he always looked weak and pitiful to win his father's attention and love. He felt particularly annoyed every time he saw him pretending to be pitiful.

But at this moment, seeing him curled up in the seat, with a little bandage visible from under his left sleeve, his face pale and bloodless, and even the occasional slight vibration of the airship would make him frown uncomfortably, Si Qingye also frowned for some reason.

He won't die in this car, will he?

Si Cen had no idea of ​​the subtle change in his cheap brother's mood towards him.

He just tried to sense the succubus seal, but there was still no reaction.

But this time Si Cen was not in a bad mood at all.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he was not pretending to be weak. He was really weak now.

In order to maintain his slim figure, the original owner did a lot of messy things. In this interstellar age where various technologies are highly developed and even severed limbs can be regenerated, it is not easy for him to ruin his body like this.

Of course, this is not just because the original owner lost weight.

Also, since he had been pretending to be an Omega for a long time, he had to inject a banned drug into his gland, which had shrunk to the point of being almost non-existent for a Beta, in order to stimulate the gland and simulate the characteristics of an Omega.

Since this kind of thing can be prohibited, it is of course illegal and can cause great harm to the body.

In addition, the cut on his wrist was indeed very severe and he lost too much blood. His family members deliberately did not allow him to use the medical cabin for treatment, probably to teach him a lesson.

All in all, taking all these factors into consideration, Si Cen is now so weak that he might really be blown to death by the wind.

The means of transportation in the interstellar age can not only leave the ground path, but also can travel fully automatically and intelligently. Not only can it travel at very fast speeds, but it will not cause passengers to feel obvious shaking or vibrations.

But Si Cen was too weak. He couldn't even handle the current speed which was just average.

The system was whimpering in his head, [What should I do, host? Are you feeling uncomfortable? But it’s useless to turn on the pain shielding. After all, the pain shielding doesn’t care about nausea or dizziness…]

It paused, and then said worriedly, "You must not awaken your spirit and use your magic energy casually. This world has complete heavenly rules. We will be discovered."

Si Cen uttered "hmm" dejectedly.

Seeing him like this, the system only felt more anxious, but there was nothing it could do.

Fortunately, the flying ship was moving fast, and although Si Cen felt very uncomfortable sitting there, he didn't sit for long.

After a while, the flying ship entered a track around the mountain, and the system prompted them that they had entered the Jiang family residence.

Si Cen opened his eyes and for the first time had a new understanding of the word "wealthy family".

The Jiang family’s residence is not a villa or a garden building...it is an entire mountain.

In this era when every inch of land on the main star is valuable and even natural green plants are extremely rare and expensive, the Jiang family has a home covering an entire mountain.

It seems that the original owner had a really good vision and he was very good at finding a way to make a living for himself.

Si Cen secretly thought what a pity: It’s a pity that the original owner failed in the last step.