Heroic Death System (Bl)

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Shao Feidu had absolutely no desire to become friends with a ghost. The only wish that he had was for the ghost to quickly leave. Even though he looked harmless right now, who knew when he would become angry and chuck his head at him?

"Are you that scared of ghosts?" Shang Ke posed as if he were sitting on a chair before continuing. "If you were able to see ghosts as soon as you were born, then you should have been used to it by now."

Shao Feidu stupidly sat at the front of the dining table and silently watched the auntie who arrived to deliver and plate the dinner.

The auntie looked middle-aged. She looked to be around 50 years old. Her face was expressionless just like Shao Feidu. One she finished plating the dishes, she went towards the living room to watch what was on TV. Her relaxed manner made it seem as if she were in her very own house.

Shang Ke suspiciously looked at her, but then turned his attention towards the table. On top of the table, there were three dishes as well as soup and dessert. The presentation looked nice, but the food was now cold. Shang Ke floated towards the box that the auntie used to deliver the food. He discovered that it was a hardcover thermally insulated box which had the ability to adjust the temperature as well as a heating function. It was obvious that the thermal insulation was not activated.

Shang Ke had analyzed the information previously. Shao Feidu was the eldest young master belonging to the Shao family which was one of the four richest families in the North capital. There had been rumors about Shao Feidu giving up his family inheritance for the piano. However, he still was famous and had a renowned family background. It didn't make sense why his assistant and the auntie who delivered food would treat him in this neglectful manner.

On top of that, this man was not the type who would so easily take humiliation from others no matter how bad the situation was. However, the scene that occurred was Shao Feidu eating the cold food without a single complaint.

The behavior of Shao Feidu previously made Shang Ke come to the conclusion that Shao Feidu was currently suffering from some form of mental illness. However, nothing turned up on the internet about this. Was this the reason he was being bullied?

Shang Ke gave him a sympathetic look. He was once so haughty, but now he was like a soft persimmon who was at the mercy of others.

Just as he thought about this, the ghost's hand unconsciously stretched out and touched Shao Feidu's head.

Shao Feidu tensed once again and the mouth with food inside didn't make any movements.

Shang Ke removed his hand and assured the other, "Don't worry, Dudu. I will protect you from here on out and I won't allow you to suffer.

Dudu.... Shao Feidu's lips moved as he slowly swallowed the food in his mouth.

Once he finished eating, the auntie cleaned up the table and left with the thermal insulation box.

"Isn't she going to do the laundry for you?" Shang Ke asked when he noticed the pile of clothes in the storage basket as he followed behind Shao Feidu who was going to the bathroom.

Shao Feidu carried the bathrobe and silently stood in the bathroom while looking at the ghost from the corner of his eyes.

"I will wait for you outside while you take a bath." Shang Ke considerately floated outside and the bathroom door was automatically closed.

Shang Ke took this chance to get familiar with his surroundings as Shao Feidu took his bath. The villa where Shao Feidu was staying was far away from the center of the city. Even though the surroundings were quiet, it was way too quiet. There weren't many people around, but there were a lot of ghosts.