Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

Yin Qiaomu was very sad about what he said, "I didn't abandon you. I have been with you for more than 20 years..."

"But I think you have always been with me..."

Yin Qiaomu sighed, "You..."

Xie Yuchen was waiting for the effect of the incense. He really couldn't beat the famous Second Master, who was second only to the Blind Man in the south and the Mute in the north.

The incense burner burned for a while and then went out, hiding its merit and fame in the night.

Yin Qiaomu slept like a cat, not soundly, until dawn...

Not long after, he woke up again.

Hei Xia Zi waited until the sun was high in the sky and his face turned very dark.

He laughed angrily, "He was kidnapped right under my nose and I didn't even know it!"

"How cruel! Master Jiu!"

The young man closed his eyes and said, "It's okay. He can wait anyway."

It was already noon and Yin Qiumu was sleeping soundly.

Xie Yuchen smiled. It was the first time since Xie Lianhuan's death that he slept without covering the window with a black cloth.

"Um……"

Yin Qiumu opened his eyes in a daze and couldn't help cursing.

Why are you so soft-hearted!

Xie Yuchen was still so gentle. "I'll know what happened next time. I'm really sorry this time."

"Don't go too far!"

Yin Qiumu never thought that they grew up together.

He was so angry!

Yin Qiumu's eyes widened, and he thought he was very fierce.

In fact, in Xie Yuchen's eyes, he was just a little fox with bared fangs and claws, and his claws were very sharp.

"I wanted to wait a little longer, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to."

Xie Yuchen looked at Mu Mu who was about to get out of bed, and a pitiful expression appeared on his face.

"You know, I've been without parents since I was a child. You're all I have..."

"If you don't want me anymore, then no one will want me... Please don't want me... Okay?"

Xie Yuchen lowered her eyes, looking lonely and fragile.

Yin Qiumu was almost mad with anger, and suddenly when he heard these words, his body stiffened.

Yes, if I ignore him, Xiaohua will really be alone.

He had seen Xie Yuchen in such an uneasy state before when Xie Lianhuan died.

Yin Qiaomu sighed heavily, "Xiaohua, is it possible that you just rely on me and treat me as a relative, and you are confused."

"No, I'm not confused. I just know that without you, I might really die, so you must not leave me..."

Yin Qiumu was silent for a moment. In fact, he didn't understand either.

Although he was angry, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken when Xie Yuchen showed weakness.

"Me!" Yin Qiaomu couldn't say anything hurtful. "We have to go the other way from now on!"

Xie Yuchen looked at the awkward Mumu and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahaha! Good!"

Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling in Xie Mansion were so restless that they could not sit still.

"I say, dumb, what do you think, is it true that the old house is on fire?"

Zhang Qiling held his knife on his back, crossed his arms, and ignored him.

Black Blind scratched his head angrily, "Ah! What a mute!"

Hei Xiazi stood up and picked up his backpack. "You stay here! I can't stay here any longer!"

When I walked to the door, I bumped into two people who were coming back. Xie Yuchen got out of the car, while Yin Qiaomu was sitting in the car.

Yin Qiaomu poked his head out and said, "Call the boy, let's go back to the Crescent Hotel."

Hei Xiazi used his tongue to touch his cheek and said, "I know, young master!"

When I turned around and went back, Xie Yuchen followed me slowly from behind.

Xie Yuchen suddenly said, "Tsk, I'm so sleepy!"

Hei Xiazi stopped and laughed a little creepily, "You'd better be able to keep an eye on him and protect him!"

"I, Mr. Hei, don't care about that!

He pulled Zhang Qiling and walked out, with Xie Yuchen's face dripping with black ink behind him.

When the two got in the car, Yin Qiumu was drowsy and his little head was nodding.

It can be seen that the young master has suffered a lot.

Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling sat down on both sides of him at the same time.

……

Crescent Hotel Auction House—

Yin Qiaomu was wearing a light blue suit, and was escorted by Nan Xia Bei Ya.

He entered the hall in the spotlight, and everyone was talking about it.

"Is this the young master of the Crescent Hotel? The second master of the Red Mansion?"

"This seems too..."

"Who said it wasn't? Doesn't the one from the Jie Mansion also have a good appearance? If you ask me, Second Master, you have a very good eye."

Mr. Xie just smiled, and the lackeys around him flattered him, "They are all the same kind of people. The two picked by Er Yuehong look like prostitutes."

Hei Xia Zi looked at them carefully. Xie Yuchen was the graceful crabapple flower, and Yin Qiaomu was the stubborn and passionate plum blossom. Er Yuehong really understood his apprentice well.

But with this appearance, he has nothing to do with being a young waiter.

Between the two, Xie Yuchen's appearance is more delicate. Although the young master has seductive fox eyes, the heroic and murderous look between his brows suppresses his charm, giving him a unique style that is unique to young people.

Hei Xia Zi couldn't help but shook his head. There are always people who want to die. Isn't it good to live a good life?

Even this living devil could not help but scare him.