I'm Jealous Of Myself Everyday (QT)

Chapter 38: I'm Jealous of Myself Every Day

Wei Ye pursed his lips and nodded. He looked at the disheveled middle-aged man on the ground and asked, "Do you know where you went wrong?"

"It was my greed that led me astray! I shouldn't have taken the money from that man surnamed He and gone back to Ancheng to cause you trouble!" The troupe leader glanced at his cold expression, gritted his teeth, and slapped himself repeatedly.

"You're wrong. I don't care about what happened today at all." Wei Ye looked at him coldly and said, "It seems you've forgotten that you were the one who drugged me and sent me to the Xie family."

He was handsome and a good actor, earning money quickly in the circus troupe. He planned to save enough to buy his freedom and then leave the troupe to make a living through small business. However, he was drugged and sold into the Xie family by the troupe leader. In the original owner's tragic fate, the troupe leader was the one who pushed him into the fire.

"Yes, yes, it was my fault. I was greedy and didn't consider your wishes!" The troupe leader cried, then said, "But... but think about it, it's so hard to make a living in the martial arts world. I sent you to the Xie family because I wanted you to have a better life!"

In his heart, he not only believed he had done nothing wrong, but he was also Wei Ye's great benefactor in his current success.

Xie Junya sneered and raised his gun again. "Sister-in-law, there's no need to talk to this kind of person. I'll do it for you..." Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a hand suddenly gently pressed down on his wrist.

“I’ll do it myself,” Wei Ye said in a low voice. He slipped his long, jade-like index finger through the trigger hole and pressed it against Xie Junya’s index finger.

Xie Junya's thoughts wandered, his attention completely focused on that brief two-second touch.

When he came to his senses, he glanced at the screaming troupe leader and found that a new shot was right next to the one he had fired earlier.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xie Shuyun praising Wei Ye, "Sister-in-law, your marksmanship is really good."

Xie Junya, whose lines had been stolen, really wanted to shoot the kid again.

He smiled at Wei Ye, then changed direction and praised, "Sister-in-law is kind-hearted, she spared his leg." If he had come, both his legs would have been crippled.

"..." Wei Ye almost couldn't hold back.

Thank you, Lao Er. If there's nothing to praise, you don't have to.

Not far away, the deputy troupe leader and a dozen or so actors trembled with fear, too afraid to run even after being released.

Wei Ye walked over, and the youngest girl shrank back and started to cry. He stopped a few steps away and said to the vice class leader, "I'm sorry, I scared everyone today."

The deputy class leader lowered his head and replied, "Boss Wei, you're exaggerating. He deserved what he got."

Wei Ye sighed. He gave him some money to find a doctor to save the troupe leader's life. The deputy troupe leader could then use the money to start his own troupe or leave the profession altogether.

The deputy head of the troupe initially declined, but Wei Ye said, "When I was sick in the past, you took care of me. Consider this a small token of my gratitude after you became successful."

The deputy troupe leader accepted the money, ordered his men to carry the troupe leader away, and led the troupe off. Before leaving, he suddenly turned back, his expression complex and guilty, "Wei Ye, whether you believe it or not, I was against that thing back then, but unfortunately, I was too weak to help you."