Chapter 152 (Arc 12)

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I Am An Evil Pen (IX)

"Brother Xiong, I only asked you to burn an empty dormitory. Why did you cause deaths?" Bai Ling asked angrily with an ugly expression over the phone as he watched the news playing on the TV.

"I don't know which dormitory is occupied. It's only two insignificant people with no background who died. You don't have to be so nervous."

"Insignificant people?" Bai Lin roared in exasperation, "Didn't you see that Wen Jingrong was also close to being burnt to death? And you actually used the 'black liquid' as the fuel. That's an illegal item. You will definitely be jailed if they find out!"

Brother Xiong who was over the phone replied without a care, "I had no choice. Wen Jingrong's workshop was built using fire-retardant materials. If we wish to burn it, I have no choice but to use extreme methods. I did that to fulfill the task you assigned me to, you can't push all the responsibility to me."

"Was it me who asked you to use the black liquid? Was it me who asked you to burn people to death?" Bai Lin currently felt like he had been pitted by someone.

"Haha, I recorded the conversation of you asking me to set fire. No matter what happens, you have to bear it with me."

Bai Lin's face was red from anger. He asked coldly after a good while, "Have you been plotting against me since the beginning?"

"What do you mean by plotting? I'm willing to do anything for your sake." Brother Xiong chuckled, "We are both on the same boat, we should be cooperating with each other. Come find me at Fuwei Hotel, room 711, tonight at 10pm. Let's discuss our next steps."

Bai Lin held on to his phone. He didn't recover from his fear even when the busy signal sounded through the phone...

In the villa, Wen Jingrong leaned against the headboard and stared at the pen in his hand in a daze. Wen Jingrong has experienced a lot, but he has never come across something like this that was beyond his understanding. His lover has turned into a pen, and the pen was also a relic his father left him with and was worn on him everyday.

Which means that during this period of time, he has been dating a pen, having sex with a pen, eating food made by a pen and thinking about the future with a pen?

No wonder he couldn't find anything about Keke. It turns out he wasn't a human!

【He is your thing, he won't abandon you and run away.】

The words that Shang Ke had said not long ago suddenly came to his mind. He didn't understand it then and only knew the true meaning of those words now.

Wen Jingrong gently stroked the pen that had already lost its lustre. He was very clear in his mind. Compared to the shock of realising that Shang Ke was a demonic pen, he was more afraid of losing Shang Ke.

He only had slight injuries when he escaped from that huge fire. Even the firefighters found it unconceivable. It was only then he came to an awareness. Shang Ke had used his powers to protect him, and disappeared because he used too much power. Shang Ke had revealed his true form before him because he had no choice.

Maybe he shouldn't have rushed in. Shang Ke had to overuse his powers to protect him because of his appearance.

Although he had no knowledge about a being such as a demonic pen, he can guess that Shang Ke's circumstance isn't good judging by how much lustre he lost.

"Keke, what should I do to help you?" Wen Jingrong murmured.

At this moment, his phone at the side sounded. Wen Jingrong tapped on his phone and heard his secretary's voice message, "President Wen, the news media side has been settled by the public relations department. All that's left is to wait for the investigation result from the police."

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