The Drama King Commits Suicide Every Day [Quick Wear]

【World 1】━━ Revenge of the Demonic Saint ━━

1.1 - The male protagonist was bullied

"Plop!"

The body kept sinking, the cold lake water rushed into his nasal cavity, and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation surrounded him. He kept struggling, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Damn it!"

Who, who is talking...

"Someone come! The young master fell into the water!" Accompanied by the screams of the maid, the usually deserted side yard caused a commotion.

The owner of this house is the former leader of the martial arts world, Xiao Zhiyuan, and the one who fell into a coma because of falling into the water is Xiao Zhiyuan's youngest son, Xiao Ziyu.

The five-year-old child should be acting coquettishly and being spoiled by his parents, but this little boy is pale, soaked, and his face is so thin that it seems that he will die in the next moment.

The soaked maid held the unconscious young master in her arms, kneeling in front of the middle-aged man who had just arrived, crying, "Butler Zhang! Butler Zhang! Please save the young master!"

The middle-aged man stroked his beard, glanced at the boy in the maid's arms, asked the servant to call a doctor, and was about to turn around and leave, but his robe was grabbed by the maid.

"Butler Zhang! Yes, it was Young Master Ran, I just saw Young Master Ran push the young master." The maid was only twelve or thirteen years old, her eyes were red from crying, and although her hands were shaking, she stubbornly held the hem of her clothes and told the butler what she had seen before.

The man called the housekeeper frowned and kicked the maid on the shoulder. "How dare you!"

He patted his robe as if his clothes were stained by the maid, and said, "Master Ran has always been well-behaved. It must be Master Yu's own naughtiness that caused him to fall into the water. You are just a little servant. You didn't take good care of your master. You should be punished. But you are still here to wrongly accuse Master Ran without any basis. How dare you!"

The maid was stunned. She was still young and didn't know that someone would confuse right and wrong like this.

Xiao Ziran, the culprit, knew what the butler would do. He turned around and prepared to leave. The butler followed him respectfully. After a few steps, he turned around and smiled at the maid. The maid was frightened.

The night was getting darker. The main house was brightly lit, as if there was another banquet. In the deserted side yard, there was only an unconscious child and a maid who was secretly wiping tears and lighting a weak oil lamp.

"Cough! Cough!" The child in the thin quilt coughed a few times and woke up. The young master half sat up, but there was a scarlet that could not be hidden in his eyes. I was bitten several times when I just came, and my throat is still burning.

"Young Master!" The maid came in and brought in the freshly boiled medicine.

People in the Xiao family are good at reading people's expressions. After the leader Xiao and his wife left, they naturally didn't care much about this lonely young master. The doctor came over to take a look and casually prescribed a few cold-repelling prescriptions. After all, the head of the Xiao family is the eldest brother of the leader Xiao.

"Sister Yan" The childish voice was hoarse after biting water. It made the little maid feel distressed again. She quickly blew the medicine to cool it and fed it to him mouthful by mouthful. The child drank a mouthful and his face turned bitter. Yan'er immediately went to find a bag of sweet candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Until the sweetness covered the bitterness. He relaxed his brows.