He entered a wealthy family by mistake

I'm crazy, why are you staring at his mouth?

Realizing that he was looking directly at Oren, Sian immediately put down his teacup and ate barbecued ribs to hide his embarrassment.

Fortunately, I looked away quickly, so he definitely didn't notice.

Sai'an comforted himself in his heart, but Oren had already guessed that Sai'an was thinking about unhealthy things, so he didn't point it out.

After finishing the barbecued ribs, Oren cleared away the plates and took them out of the room to the maid.

Sai'an glanced at Oren at the station door, and then looked away after a while.

He pulled the back of the sofa with both hands and lay on his side on the sofa, quietly watching the snowflakes outside the large floor-to-ceiling window.

How could he watch the snow so leisurely in the past, nor could he stay in such a warm room every day and spend the winter peacefully.

Because his queen mother would force him to go out to win over the nobles, and would also let him drink and eat with those nobles.

Every time those nobles looked at him, their eyes were very revealing, and they even hinted that he would have all the connections he wanted as long as he was willing to sleep with them.

Sai'an was so disgusted that he wanted to tear out those people's mouths, chop them into pieces, and feed them to the dogs.

But he couldn't do that. The queen mother would only make it harder for him to receive more nobles, and would punish him corporally if he failed to complete the task.

At that time, Sai'an had no way to protect himself, so he could only pretend to be arrogant and domineering to scare away the nobles who wanted to do evil to him.

Originally he was innocent, but because his mother wanted more rights and asked him to socialize every day, his reputation gradually became bad, and he became a man who could ride on anyone despite her limitations.

So much so that when Os met him for the first time, he called him dirty and wouldn't let Oren get close to him.

Sai'an was very sad at that time. He obviously did nothing and didn't sleep with those nasty nobles, but everyone pointed at him when they saw him. Some even privately placed bets on how much money he could get in a night. .

"What happened to those people? They seemed to have been beaten?" Sai'an suddenly murmured.

That happened ten years ago. He no longer remembers how those people disappeared. He only knew that several of them were directly maimed and one person seemed to have died.

"It's strange. The one who died was the son of a nobleman, but why didn't he see this matter become a big deal? Or do you think it was a big deal but I don't know?"

Sai'an recalled it carefully, but there was no information at all.

"Or am I remembering it wrong? No one died?" Sai'an doubted himself.

I must have remembered it wrong. He was the son of a nobleman and there was no way he would not cause trouble.

Sai An comforted himself in this way, and continued to lie on the back of the sofa and look at the falling snow outside the large floor-to-ceiling window.

But suddenly he looked back at Oren, who had closed the door and walked towards the sofa, looking at him quietly.

If a nobleman dared not make trouble even after his son died, then only the Ao family had this ability.

No, no, no, what am I thinking? Oren hated me ten years ago and would never help me.

Sai'an himself found it ridiculous that he would think of Oren.

It was really Oren who did that. Oren happened to be there when those young men placed their bets.

The angry Oren picked up a chair and smashed it on the head of the young man who laughed loudest among them. The chair shattered on the spot and the man's head was also cracked.

Oren, whose eyes were splitting, was not relieved. He picked up the chair and beat the person to death. His head was blown open and blood spattered all over the floor. It was quite bloody.

"Ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, killed, killed..."

The guests held their heads and screamed, and the entire banquet venue instantly became a mess.

Oren threw away the broken chair in his hand and raised his hand sinisterly. The bodyguards behind him immediately rushed forward and beat the people who had just placed bets to death. Seven or eight people had their hands and feet broken off.

Those who were beaten not only did not dare to say a word, but also had to tremble and kneel down in front of Oren to apologize. Even their parents had to kneel at Oren's feet and slap themselves desperately, "We taught him Wu Fang, let them blindly recognize that Taishan has offended you, we deserve to die, we deserve to die, we deserve to die..."

The sound of slaps could be heard endlessly, and along with the trembling cries of the young masters who were beaten, the onlookers all looked pale and did not dare to express their anger.

Ten years ago, Oren was only twenty years old, an age that no one could control. He was also the living king of hell in the entire upper class circle. He could walk around in country D and no one dared to provoke him.

At that time, Oren was cruel and violent. Killing a person was as easy as killing a chicken. Everyone basically ran away when they saw him.

The banquet venue happened to be held on a luxury cruise ship.

Oren, who smiled evilly, asked the bodyguards to drag all the injured young men onto the board of the ship, and throw them into the sea one after another, with loud banging sounds.

Several parents fainted immediately on the spot.

But their son was not dead. Oren asked people to go into the sea to fish out those people, because if he did too much, he would be beaten by Master Ao.

But Oren didn't know that Mr. Ao had sent someone to follow him secretly. When he came home, he was slapped so hard by Mr. Ao that his head was hit to the side.

Mr. Ao pointed at Oren with red eyes and yelled angrily, "You bastard, can't you imitate your big brother? Do you have to go out and cause trouble every day to make me angry to death?"

Oren was numb after being beaten and scolded.

His parents had been busy working for many years and never disciplined him. They also left him to the servants of the family, namely Aili's parents. Afterwards, they discovered that he was crooked and they hurriedly tried to correct him, but it was a pity that it was too late.

"It's already very late. Mom and dad should go to bed early."

Oren nodded indifferently to Mr. Ao and Mrs. Ao and went upstairs, letting Mr. Ao point at him in the hall and curse as he went upstairs.

Out of sight of his parents, Oren stopped and covered his swollen face, looking at the floor with a dull look.

My parents took my eldest brother with them wherever they went, leaving him alone at home.

As time went by, he developed a rebellious mentality, and used the power of the Ao family to constantly cause trouble outside, deliberately causing trouble for his parents.

Oren not only lived his life as an unfilial son, but also a cruel second son, who was beaten by everyone.

When he heard someone placing bets on how much Sai'an would cost in a night, Oren didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, he was very unhappy, so he dealt with those people.

When Oren returned to the sofa, he saw that Sai'an had been staring at him, and he looked directly at Sai'an.

"Is something wrong?"

Oren took the initiative and sat down next to Sian.

Sian said nothing, still looking at Oren.

Ever since those people were beaten, the nobles no longer dared to attack him openly. Some nobles were still respectful when they saw him, and some even tried to please him by saying that they would let him be promoted more in the future. .

What did they mean by promotion at that time? It was clearly me who was asking for help from them.

Si'an, who looked at Oren, suspected that this matter had something to do with Oren.

After all, who else could make a noble change his attitude but Oren at that time.

"Are you OK!"

Oren asked worriedly, looking at Sai'an who was in a daze and didn't speak.

Sai'an still said nothing, lying on the back of the sofa and quietly looking at Oren beside him.

He wanted to ask those young men if Oren had taught them a lesson, but he couldn't ask, fearing that he might have misunderstood and made a joke.

Maybe Oren was just in a bad mood that day, so he taught those people a lesson, but he did Sai'an a big favor.

Because the nobles misunderstood that Oren was attracted to Sai'an and thought that Sai'an was already in a relationship with Oren, they did not dare to touch Sai'an.