Chapter 10 The past is like smoke

"Don't hit me, I won't do it again."

In the most remote corner of Huan Mansion, a group of servants were beating and kicking a boy in white. Not far away, a little girl in yellow looked fiercely, holding a whip in her hand, and faintly red blood could be seen on the whip.

"A bastard is a bastard. Your vixen mother stole my father's secret book, and you stole the cakes prepared for my mother. It's true that a thief breeds a thief."

"Fifth Miss, he seems to be dying soon." A servant was a little frightened. Although this man is not a young master, he is still the son of the head of the family. He is poisoned by tigers and can't eat its seeds. He cannot be blamed for all the mistakes made by his mother. . If this person dies, they, as servants, will not be the unlucky ones.

When the girl in yellow heard this, she glanced at the figure huddled in the corner with disgust, "It's useless without a fight. Forget it, let's all leave. Remember, no one is allowed to go out for today's matter. explain."

The servants took orders and went to do their own things.

The boy in the corner had messy silver hair, his eyes were tightly closed, his white clothes were stained with blood, and there were several obvious whip marks on his back.

At this time, there were footsteps approaching from far away.

The person who came was a young man, with long dark hair casually scattered on the back of his head, and a pair of dark eyes full of fierceness.

Damn it, he was a step late, who did it?

The boy approached the boy and felt someone approaching. The boy muttered to himself, "Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

When the young man heard this, the air pressure around him suddenly dropped, the flowers and plants around him began to wither, and his pair of black eyes turned into blood eyes.

After closing his eyes and gathering his emotions, the young man leaned down to pick up the boy.

"It hurts." A small sound came from the boy's mouth.

The young man moved gently, picked up the boy and walked to his yard.

Red maple garden

"Master, what is this?" A man in black was a little surprised when he saw someone in his master's arms. The master never got close to people.

"Go get the medicine. The best thing is to ask Xuan Yi to come see me." The young man said coldly.

"Yes." The man in black shook his head and followed the order. The master's anger is too terrible. How dare any mortal dare to get close? He will freeze to death.

The young man gently placed the boy on the couch and looked at the boy's frown, his eyes filled with distress.

"Master." Xuan Yi walked in and clasped his fists.

"Come and see him."

Xuan Yi took the order and carefully examined the boy's wounds. Who did this? This is too cruel.

"Master, although the injuries on his body look scary, they are not broken. He will recover after some time of recovery."

"Second Young Master."

Xuan Yi was in a daze, what did master mean? But soon, he reacted.

"Master, don't worry, the second young master will wake up soon."

The young man waved his hand, Xuan Yi left the medicine and went down.

"Well, where is this?" A small voice came from the cave.

The boy who was arranging the medicine bottles paused, then turned around and walked quickly towards the boy.

When he saw the young man, the boy was a little scared. He was afraid that this man would beat him like others. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble a little.

When the young man saw this, his eyes darkened. Damn it, how could he be so frightened? His good brother was being bullied like this.

"Don't be afraid, I'm your brother and I won't hurt you." The boy said softly.

"Qingyao is my sister." The boy said weakly. As a sister, Huan Qingyao would hit him, so why would the man in front of him, as a brother, not hit him?

At this moment, the boy felt as if a hand had grabbed his heart tightly, making him feel very distressed.

He tried his best to control his emotions that were about to go crazy, "I am different from her, you are my only brother, Huan Liufeng." There are other young masters in the mansion, but he does not acknowledge them. You should understand what he said.

The boy was a little surprised, his eyes widened, "Can I really call you brother?"

The young man nodded, "Take off your clothes now, I'll apply medicine on you." The reason why he waited until he woke up before applying the medicine was because he was afraid that he would not be able to control the strength and hurt him, so it would be better to let him take off his clothes by himself.

The boy slowly took off his clothes, revealing his fair and tender skin, with the red marks on it very conspicuous.

"It might hurt a little." The boy sprinkled the powder on each wound. He endured the pain and made no sound.

After applying the medicine, the boy wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead with his sleeve.

"Jiu'er, I will live with my brother from now on." The young man said in a tone that he could not refuse.

"I, I don't have a name, and I'm not called Jiu'er." The boy was a little sad.

"You have a name, remember it. Jiu'er is my special name for you."

Looking at the young man's firm eyes, the boy nodded.

"Brother, I didn't steal anything. I was just hungry. Then the uncle in the kitchen gave me those pastries. Later, when Qingyao saw it, she asked someone to beat me. She also said that my mother had stolen my father's things. It's really ”

Huan Qingyao, it’s you, very good. A trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Your mother is a good woman, and she also has her own reasons." Knowing that this person still respected Mrs. Xue Ji who had just died, Xianliu Feng said a good word for the woman, seeing that the woman was good to Jiu'er. For the sake of.

"Well, mother is a good person."

From then on, the boy grew up under the protection of Huan Liufeng, occasionally going to the kitchen to steal some pastries, and occasionally sneaking out of the house to play. The two of them depended on each other and regarded each other as the closest people.

Later, when the boy gradually turned into a teenager, the adult Huanliu Feng sent him away. He who is as pure as a piece of paper is really not suitable to survive in this treacherous fantasy world. He should live freely. As for his family, he does not need other extra people. He alone is enough.

Later, the people escorting the young man separated from him. The young man was rescued by an old man and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It was only when the boy came of age that he reunited with Huanliu Feng.

...

"Shameless bastard, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Brother Liu Feng to make him protect you like this?" A man's crazy shout brought Liu Ye back from his memories.

Liu Ye was stunned and kept silent. This woman must be Qingyao. He didn't want to quarrel with her. He suffered a lot at her hands when he was a child, but he didn't hate her. After all, he was still a child back then. What's wrong with children? In the final analysis, they are influenced by adults.

But Liu Ye forgot one thing, that is, he was also a child back then, and children should not be involved in the grudges between adults.

"Huan Qingyao, watch your words, don't act like a shrew." Huan Liufeng said coldly.

"Okay, okay, Qingyao, we didn't come out to quarrel this time. Don't forget that you came out secretly without telling your eldest brother." The man in gray, the second brother of the head of the Huan family - Huan Muzhu pulled Huan Qingyao's sleeve.

"So, what do you want to see Aye about?" Zi Qingge asked lightly.

Only then did they notice that there was a handsome man in purple standing next to Liu Ye.

"This is our family, what does it have to do with you?" Huan Qingyao raised her chin proudly.

Zi Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly, her godly face expressionless. Just as she was about to make the next move, her fingers in her sleeves were grasped by Huan Liufeng.

"Don't do anything. I'll handle it." A low voice came into Zi Qingge's ears through the air transmission.

He flicked his sleeves slightly and said, "You mean to embarrass him?"

"Don't worry about this, I have my own plan."

Seeing them in a stalemate, Liu Ye finally said, "What's the matter with you guys looking for me?"

Huan Muzhu said hurriedly, "My little nephew, I miss you a little and hope you go back." It's true that I miss you, but it's not up to you where you go after you go back, hum.

"I reject."

"Bastard, don't be so shameless. It's best if you don't go back. Who cares?" Huan Qingyao immediately exploded after hearing Liu Ye's refusal.

Huan Muzhu frowned and pulled Huan Qingyao aside, "Qingyao, calm down. If he doesn't go back, what will your fourth brother do?"

The dull atmosphere in this room made Liu Ye breathless, so he turned around and went out.

Seeing this, Huan Muzhu shouted, "My nephew, my second uncle will give you one night to think about it. I will come back to you tomorrow morning."

Zi Qingge and Huan Liufeng also followed Liu Ye out.

Huan Qingyao originally wanted to chase her brother Liu Feng, but Huan Muzhu stopped her. They had booked an inn at the foot of the mountain, so they would not stay in this simple thatched hut.