"You guys, do you want to die? Or do you want to live?"

The serious Nangong Xi no longer looked as carefree as before, but looked more handsome and reliable.

That group of people were all hooligans with nothing to do in the village. They followed Zhao Huyuan because he told them that if they did something big, they would have no worries about food and clothing in the future. Now the leader was about to die. He died just by the wave of the fan.

They couldn't see the thin poison needle and thought that this man was some master from the Jiang residence. How could they dare to attack him?

Kneeling on the ground, he kept kowtowing: "Miss, please spare my life, we are just following you."

The little maid ran to Fu Qing and pointed at the man who touched her buttocks and said with gritted teeth: "Miss, Miss, that man molested me."

Fu Qing touched the little girl's hand and pointed at the man and said to Nangong Xi who was standing beside him with a serious face: "Sir, cripple his hand."

Nangong Xi was very obedient. He drew out the soft sword from his waist. The soft sword in his hand was like a flexible snake and rushed towards the man's hand. The sharp soft sword could cut iron like mud. The man's hand was directly cut off and blood gushed out immediately.

The whole scene was extremely bloody. The little maidservant didn't dare to look and hid behind Fu Qing, but Fu Qing's expression didn't change at all as he gave the order.

"Tie up Lao Li."

Old Li said something and took out ropes to tie them up one by one. At this time, Fu Qing got out of the car and saluted to Nangong Xi.

"Thank you very much for saving my life, sir. I will definitely bring my father here to thank you."

Now Nangong Xi was like that again, fanning himself and exclaiming, "Doesn't it say in the storybook that if someone saves your life, you should repay them with your own body?"

Fu Qing: "..." He thought to himself, he had expected this person to be like this. Although the Nangong family no longer exists, it was once famous!

I really don't know how their family could have raised such a dandy boy. Although she was dissatisfied, every time she faced Nangong Xi, Fu Qing would still respond with a polite but distant smile: "Sir, you are too kind. I will definitely convey my family's gratitude to you."

Nangong Xi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. He lowered his head and stared at Fu Qing, who was a head shorter than him, and secretly thought that this little girl was very interesting. Obviously, her eyes were full of resentment, and she wanted to scold him, but she was polite and respectful.

This strong contrast made Nangong Xi laugh so hard that he couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the soft hair on her head. At the same time, he lowered his voice and said with a little repression:

"Ms. Fu, why are you afraid of me? Am I not good enough? I am pretty, tall, have a little money, know a little martial arts, and have a good character. I have no one at home, and I am willing to marry into your family. It's great."

Nangong Xi really couldn't figure out the reason, and recently he had been doubting himself a lot, unable to figure it out.

In order to avoid his persistence, Fu Qing spoke her mind. She tidied her hair with dissatisfaction, took a step back, and glared at Nangong Xi: "Young Master, respect yourself!"

"In that case, I'll make it clear here today. You hide things too well for me to understand. You are the eldest son of the Nangong family. The Nangong family was completely destroyed, but you are fine. Your nonchalant appearance is just a cover-up. The more you act like this, the more secrets you have. I have no intention of prying into your secrets, but I won't be with someone who is full of secrets. And I don't believe in love at first sight at all. You are not my choice."

After hearing this, Nangong Xi took two steps back and for the first time did not show his disguised side and sighed.

"Ms. Fu, you are really a very smart person. You are worthy of being the one I like. You are right. I have a secret. The demise of the Nangong family was driven step by step by me."

Then Nangong Xi put away his fan, straightened his messy clothes and pulled Fu Qing into his memories. He told her everything about the Nangong family.

All those unbearable pasts were displayed in front of her exactly as they were, and he almost became a transparent person. He was such a person who could endure and disguise himself since childhood for the sake of revenge. It was so unbearable. Facing Fu Qing who was as white as jade, he instinctively did not want her to know about his past.

But now he was willing to take her into his memories and not advise her to look at his shameful past.

Nangong Xi spoke very frankly and clearly without hiding anything.

After hearing all this, Fu Qing seemed to see the young Nangong Xi holding his mother's body with a dazed look on his face, and had to pretend that nothing had happened.

She also needed to contact the prince and did many things to gain his trust. She had to flatter the Nangong family in order to obtain evidence. She saw all this through his eyes.

When such a person stands transparently in front of you, you can't help but empathize with him and feel distressed and sympathetic towards him.

Fu Qing took a step closer and said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry."

Nangong Xi didn't move but noticed the little girl's approaching steps and raised a smile: "It's okay, everything is over, my mother can rest in peace in the underworld, so don't worry, I'm not a bad person. You may have forgotten that this is not the first time we met in the academy.

You saw me when you were young. You and your mother helped me in Jiangnan, at the mass grave. Do you remember? "

Did her memory flash back again? She was about six years old at that time, and she followed her mother and father to travel to the south of the Yangtze River. When she and her mother were out alone, she heard from the locals that there was another lake, and the lake was full of lotus flowers that reached the sky.

The mother loved the lotus so much that she hired a carriage to go looking for it. Unexpectedly, when they reached the foot of a mountain, they heard voices calling out, "Mom, Mom."

The mother stopped and took her to look for the crying sound. The closer they got, the sadder it felt. The place stank extremely bad. There were not only the corpses of cats and dogs, but also human corpses buried shallowly.

I saw a little boy crying loudly while holding a mud-covered corpse wrapped in a thin mat.

When her mother saw this scene, she burst into tears and took out her purse and asked her to send it over, thinking that at least she could buy a coffin and bury the body.

She delivered the silver and money and said something, but it had been so long that she had forgotten what she said at the time. Combining what he said now, Fu Qing was surprised.

"You, you are that little brother?"

Nangong Xi nodded and said, "At that time, I told you that my mother was murdered by someone, and you said that I should take revenge and let those who murdered my mother get retribution. It was you who said that good friends should be rewarded. My mother was a good person but she didn't get rewarded because those who hurt her were bad people. You told me to take revenge, and I always remember it. I recognized you the moment I saw you, Fu Qing, and I always remember it."

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