She is so charming and charming

Chapter 8
"Then what's his fault?"

Ji Xuan was taken aback.

Rong Yan took a breath: "He's only 13 years old, what's wrong with him?"

A voice of questioning, like a knife piercing deeply into Ji Xuan's heart.

Her eyes are too cold, it seems to frighten Ji Xuan.

Rong Yan recovered her expression, took a breath, and calmed her heart, "Ji Xuan, I'm sorry, I was too excited, you go back first, I can't just ignore death."

Seeing Rong Yan turn around, Ji Xuan suddenly called out, "Rong Yan..."

Rong Yan looked back at her.

Ji Xuan: "You are right, I am too extreme, Pei Yu is not wrong."

A gleam of light flashed across Rong Yan's eyes, and after saying thank you, he walked towards the source of the sound.

In the depths of winter, the boy's cloak was torn by someone with the tip of a knife, and it was in a mess. His hair was also wet and clinging to his cheeks, soaking his coat. The cold wind pierced through the boy's chest, and he felt a flow in his heart. A clear and proud place.

He is neither humble nor overbearing, and despite being bullied by others, he stands upright, like that silent and towering mountain.

Chen Yuli smiled smugly, the evil in his eyes was visible, "Pei Yu, if you crawl under my steps, I will let you go today."

His lips and teeth trembled slightly, and his eyelashes fluttered.

"Slap!" A slap suddenly landed, "Didn't you hear what the young master said? Huh?"

Seeing that, Pei Yu's blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But unmoved.

People in the world say: "Heaven sends a great mission to people, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins...

However, it was unfair to Pei Yu.

No one told him that when he was 13 years old, he wanted to hold up a part of the sky, stand in this dirty soil, bloom a flower facing the sun, use his weak body to block all the suffering, and serve The Pei family fought their way out of blood, even if their bones and ashes were blown away, they were restless, and there was no other way.

He has no choice.

What the world gave him was never warmth, but cruelty and naked humanity.

At this moment, who is Pei Yu?Who do you look like?Rong Yan seemed to see herself. In her previous life, her uncle killed her brother and father in order to seize the family property, and took away her complete home, but at that time she was at least an adult, enough to resist all the pain.

So, what about Pei Yu?

He is only 13 years old, the age when his parents are acting like a baby, but he stubbornly grows into a weed, resisting the injustice of fate with struggle and pride.

"Stop." At that moment, her voice cut through the long peaceful day.

Everyone, stop.

This stop sounded like a loud slap on his face, Chen Yuli said angrily, "You ugly monster, it's none of your business, if you meddle in your own business, I'll hit you too!"

Jiang Baoyun narrowed his eyes, even Wu Xiangyu didn't expect Chen Yuli to react so strongly.

"Okay, you fight," Rong Yan smiled contemptuously, "I want to see, the son of the majestic mansion, relying on the fact that the academy was built by his grandfather, beats people indiscriminately in broad daylight!"

Smack your tongue, condense your words.

Chen Yuli originally thought that the little girl was soft-boned, and it would be good to scare her a bit.

Unexpectedly, this series of crackling words actually bluffed him.

Chen Yuli looked at Jiang Baoyun, then at Wu Xiangyu, as if asking for help.

Wu Xiangyu sighed in his heart, brother Chen was still weak, so he shook his fan and smiled lightly, "Girl, why are we indiscriminate? You know, the one you are protecting right now is Pei Yu, the son of the Pei family. His father is Dayan's running dog!"

Rong Yan paused.

"No..." With a hoarse voice like a broken bellows, Pei Yu's eyes were unprecedentedly firm and captivating, "My father did not treason!"

How much emotion was wrapped up in that low growl.

Pei Yu never defended himself, but he did not allow anyone to slander his family.

(End of this chapter)