Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 342: What did I get

Chapter 342: What did I get

Lin Murong had sustained serious injuries, very serious indeed—it had been several days and he was still hobbling about.

Su Yinhe found it a bit unbearable to watch.

As for Lin Murong, he had his own take on it.

"A cat weeping for a dead mouse—feigned compassion."

The one who beat him was her; the one feeling sympathy was also her.

Talk about a split personality.

"What’s that? Haven’t you ever heard of it? The whip dipped in iodine—the harder you beat, the more you love."

Lin Murong: "..."

How is this different from the saying ’a stick followed by a sweet date’?

No, there was a difference—she didn’t even offer a sweet date; it was all talk.

They say to really understand someone, don’t listen to what they say, but look at what they do, what they achieve.

Hmph.

Su Yinhe, a woman who only pays lip service.

Truly frightening.

"Hey, what’s with that look? I haven’t done anything. Aren’t you exaggerating a bit? I do feel sorry for you. Look, I’ve got a wheelchair ready for you." Su Yinhe pulled out a wheelchair from nowhere.

Lin Murong: "..."

No, his mobility was somewhat limited, but it wasn’t so bad that he needed a wheelchair.

Hold on...

Surely Galaxy wasn’t thinking of beating him into using a wheelchair?

Lin Murong was suddenly stricken with terror.

Su Yinhe couldn’t quite understand his shocked expression.

"What are you staring at me for? I wouldn’t do anything to you; I’m just showing concern." Others would kill for her attention, and here he was freaking out for no reason.

"You, you, you... don’t come any closer, thank you. I can manage on my own. I don’t want to sit in a wheelchair. Please, don’t come over." Lin Murong was very frightened.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Why was he so scared of her?

Was it because she had hit him?

But she had hit him before, and he had never reacted like this.

Hmm.

Maybe she had been too harsh this time.

Perhaps she should be gentler next time.

Su Yinhe reflected for a moment.

But then again, too gentle and it might not be effective, so better to stick with a bit heavier.

After all, she had even offered him a wheelchair.

What more could he ask for, a plane?

"No, you have to sit. I’ve already brought it out." How could he not sit in it?

Su Yinhe was adamant.

Lin Murong: "..."

Alright, alright, alright, it seemed Galaxy did want to break his legs, sob sob sob...

No wonder she brought him a wheelchair.

Su Yinhe forcibly seated Lin Murong in the wheelchair, and he sat there, shivering pitifully.

Weak, innocent, pitiable...

These terms, which ordinarily wouldn’t suit him, now seemed incredibly fitting.

Lin Murong trembled in the wheelchair... but Su Yinhe truly intended just to give him the wheelchair and then left.

"Eh? Just like that?" After she really left, Lin Murong was somewhat disbelieving.

He thought Galaxy had stayed to continue beating him, but unexpectedly...

Hehehe.

He had dodged a bullet.

That was awesome.

Lin Murong felt that his luck today was pretty good, enough to go buy a lottery ticket, but sadly, there were no lottery tickets for sale right now, or he really would’ve purchased one.

Everyone had gone out for a round of fun and was now bored; they were simply lying low in the supermarket, like dead bodies.

Decadence, such utter decadence.

But this feeling really is awesome.

Who doesn’t want to lie down comfortably? Isn’t it the ultimate goal of all human effort?

Su Yinhe was lying down very peacefully.

Lin Murong was also peaceful. He had been afraid of that wheelchair, but after sitting in it for a few days, he actually became addicted to it.

This wheelchair is so convenient, there’s no need to stand up and walk, you can sit anywhere, so comfortably. It’s perfect for a lazy person like him.

Lin Murong had completely fallen in love with the wheelchair.

From fear to affection, it took only a few short days.

Su Yinhe said, "You fell in love too quickly." He was still shivering before, and now he’s fallen in love.

Su Yinhe was speechless, men’s hearts, elusive as needle at the sea floor.

Troublesome.

Really troublesome.

Su Yinhe rubbed her temples, very frustrated.

"Hehehe, thank you, Galaxy, thanks a lot. This wheelchair you gave is just great. I really like this gift," Lin Murong looked at her with a fawning expression.

Initially, he thought Su Yinhe gifted him the wheelchair because she wanted to break his legs, but as he observed over the past few days, Galaxy had no such intentions, simply gifting him the wheelchair as a present~ Hehehe~ so he was relieved.

Now he even dared to act shamelessly in front of Su Yinhe.

He just got itchy skin easily, feeling uncomfortable if he didn’t act shamelessly once a day.

He always had to act shamelessly at least once every day.

Su Yinhe’s mouth twitched, "You... as long as you like it."

To be honest, seeing him so comfortable, Su Yinhe kind of regretted it. She shouldn’t have given it to him.

She couldn’t stand to see Lin Murong so comfortable.

"I like it, I like it a lot, I really like it. Thank you, Galaxy, you are really beautiful and kind-hearted, making the flowers bloom..."

"Stop, stop, stop, enough already," Su Yinhe didn’t want to listen anymore. Lin Murong’s rambling was giving her a headache.

"What’s the matter, Galaxy? Are you getting tired of me~" Lin Murong looked at her with a face full of grievance.

Su Yinhe: "..."

If she said she was tired of him, could Lin Murong leave?

Obviously not.

Lin Murong hadn’t learned how to leave yet. If he couldn’t roll away, he would continue to act shamelessly.

"Galaxy, why are you ignoring me~ Are you afraid that Brother Chi Yan will be jealous? Brother Chi Yan is really possessive, does he have to control even when you talk to other people? Not like me, I never meddle in your affairs, I just care for Galaxy~" Lin Murong pinched his voice, speaking in a delicate and coquettish manner.

Su Yinhe couldn’t take it anymore.

"Please, can you be normal for a moment?" Su Yinhe said through gritted teeth.

"No way, I’m being perfectly normal," Lin Murong said bashfully, giving Su Yinhe a flirtatious pat.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Ugh...

Can’t do this, forgive me, I just can’t.

Damn.

So disgusting, really so disgusting.

"Chi Yan, deal with him," Su Yinhe really couldn’t take it anymore, she called for Chi Yan’s help again.

Chi Yan: "..."

Chi Yan didn’t bother with too many words and just started hitting people.

He had known Lin Murong for a long time and learned one thing: you don’t talk much with Lin Murong, it’s too infuriating.

Hit him early, and he shuts up early.

Hit him late, and he’ll torture you even more.

But Lin Murong was tough, getting hit while continuing to provoke.

He was getting hit, he had to retaliate with disgust.

"Ah, Brother Chi Yan~ What’s wrong, are you uncomfortable with me talking to Galaxy~ Oh my, you’re not thinking of hitting me, are you? And in front of Galaxy? Don’t you want to cover it up a bit?"

As he wished, Chi Yan really got disgusted.

And then his beatings grew even harsher.

The wheelchair Su Yinhe had given him ultimately found its true purpose.

Even in a wheelchair, Lin Murong wasn’t quite settled.

"Galaxy, I’m so nice to you. I care about you so much, but what do I get in return? Your coldness, your ruthlessness, you cold and heartless woman, once you put on your trousers, you don’t recognize anyone, you’re even worse than Chi Yan."

The area around Lin Murong’s mouth was swollen from the beating, hurting with each word spoken, but he kept on jabbering anyway.