My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Yan Shi watched the two dungeon stewards lock me up with iron chains, just like Li Xingyun did back then with his arms outstretched against the wall, and the height was pretty good, my feet couldn't completely step on the ground, and they weren't completely suspended , but I dare not say that this is very uncomfortable, I always feel that at least five points are still in their hands.

"I've changed my mind," Yan Shi said, "If I don't personally teach you a lesson today, I won't be able to get along with it."

The steward next to him immediately handed over the whip and bamboo strips very thoughtfully.

"Quiet, you look harmless, you only act weak in front of Twelve, but you look indifferent here, you are not simple." The bamboo stick in Yan Shi's hand was already attached to my face, that He had just slapped him on one side of the face, and I'm afraid it would be swollen, and with a few bamboo sticks, it might be really disfigured.

However, I really have nothing to say, I'm just helplessly desperate right now, Li Xingchuan explained it to him long ago and he doesn't believe it, so what's the use of me saying it?Does he want to see me crying and begging him not to hit me?Leaving aside whether you can cry or not, will he let me go if I cry?

"Twelve is stupid. I was so dizzy after being coaxed by you in a few words, but you think we are all easy to deceive? Tell me! Did Xia Yu send you here!"

Yan Shi finally made a move, and the first stroke was precise on my left chest. Fortunately, the padded clothes on my body took up most of the force for me, so I didn't directly hit the old wound.

It's just that Yan Shi also found out that I was wearing thick clothes, which hindered his performance, so he asked the steward to take off the cotton coat for me.The moment the padded clothes left me, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and I started shaking almost immediately, and my teeth chattered, knocking together constantly.

The extremely thin bamboo strips fell on my body, and a light stab made a blood-red gash. Maybe it would relieve the pain if I lost consciousness from the cold.

Yan Shi beat and scolded at the same time, from greeting me to greeting my whole family, he scolded up and down, I knew he was just trying to vent his anger, no matter what I said he wouldn't listen, so I didn't say a word, Let him beat and scold me, but that doesn't mean I'm indifferent, I silently wrote down his words, if there is a chance in the future, no matter how much he beats me, I will ask him for it back.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I feel a little drowsy, and the scolding in my ears has gradually faded away, and I don't know whether it is the pain or the cold, it seems that the surroundings are dark and quiet.

……

These three days seem to be very short and very long, except for Yan Shi's beating, the two stewards saw that I was half dead, so they didn't beat me again. The most obvious feeling is actually the cold, whenever I feel that I am about to freeze to death However, the two stewards lit a fire in front of me, and set up a pot to cook all kinds of food. They could eat a meal for a long time. After they finished eating, they would stuff a few pieces of cold steamed buns into my mouth. Their fire survives.

Finally someone came and took me away. I felt like someone had untied the chain. As soon as I landed, I couldn’t stand up. I was still conscious, but my hands and feet were not my own. Even my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn’t open them. I simply didn’t make any effort. , I don't even know who is coming.

He carried me out of the cell on his shoulders, the wind was strong outside, but the temperature seemed to be higher than underground, he threw me into the car, I was a little more awake, and I felt more clearly that everywhere on my body Pain, tingling pain, tingling pain, swollen pain, different pains are still scrambling to show their existence to me, it's just terrible.

"I didn't ask you to put him in jail to make him look like this!" Yan San seemed to be speaking.

"He's not dead!" Yan Shi said.

"Just bring it in like this, aren't you afraid that Twelve will fight with you?" Yan San said.

"I'm good for Twelve!" Yan Shi's words seem familiar, can he do whatever he wants regardless of his own thoughts just because he is good for someone?

"...Forget it, it's my fault that I didn't explain it to you. Father is already waiting. Go in. Brother San will take care of you if you have anything to do." Yan San sighed, lifted the car curtain and pulled me out, then pulled me out again. Throwing it on Yan Shi, they entered the gate together.

This place seems to be in the mountains, but the building in front of me is just an ordinary mansion, but from the moment I entered the door, I felt that something was wrong. After turning another corner, I finally understood that this feeling is called "familiarity". I know that at the end of this corridor is the hall, there is a study on the left, and there is a small storage room next to the study - the layout and structure of this house is almost exactly the same as that of the Jiushan School, but the details are slightly different.

...What's going on, isn't this the Qianchongxue General Altar?

It's just that before I figured it out, I was taken to the conference hall. Elder Yan sat in the middle of the head, which was Xia Yu's position in the Jiushan faction.

"A Lin?! Why do you..." Li Xingchuan was sitting on a chair by the door, and was about to rush over when he saw me.

"Twelve! Sit down!" Elder Yan slapped the table, and Li Xingchuan didn't dare to move any more. He retreated resentfully, but still stared at me, as if he couldn't move his eyes.

"Father, someone brought it here." Yan Shi suddenly let go of me and saluted Elder Yan.

I suddenly lost my support and fell again in public. I was really angry.

Elder Yan stared at me for a long time without saying a word. Yan Shi kept his saluting posture and did not move, nor did I. Others also looked at Elder Yan and me, and the hall fell into a strangely quiet atmosphere.

"You..." Elder Yan was finally about to speak, but was interrupted by the crisp sound of porcelain shattering, followed by another roar——

"Smelly old man! Did you pour out the dishes I cooked for my brothers again?!"

A person stepped out from behind the gauze curtain, wearing a gold hairpin red dress with rolled up sleeves and hunched over his waist. I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, almost suspecting that I had been tortured to the point of hallucinations.

It wasn't until I was held in my mother's arms and I stretched out my arms to hug her that I couldn't believe it was true.

The familiar and warm embrace instantly ignited all the depression, grievances and pains in my body over the past few months. To his reason and face, I didn't have time to think about why I should go sightseeing with my father The mother will appear here, and the body will start to cry a step ahead.

"I didn't kill people! I really didn't kill people! They don't believe me! My brother doesn't believe me either! Why doesn't he believe me! I've been so sad these past few months... My body hurts so much, I'm really sad... Obviously I didn't, I didn't do anything... I blame me for everything... I didn't kill people... I didn't..."

I was crying while talking nonsense, my mother patted my back and comforted me like when I was a child. After I finished crying for a while, I realized that there are still two rows of people sitting here watching me cry. He raised his face from her shoulders in embarrassment, and suppressed the last whimpering sound.

Seeing that I was only wearing a blood-stained shirt and still shaking, my mother was about to take off her coat and put it on my shoulders. Seeing this, Elder Yan hurried down to stop her, and said repeatedly: "Xue'er can't catch a cold, either." , come here, dad will give you clothes!" He also wanted to take off his coat as he spoke.

"Father, sit down! Let me come, let me come!" Yan San stopped Elder Yan again, and finally I was still covered with Yan San's clothes.

Afterwards, my mother let me go and stood up, her eyes that were still wet just now scanned the surroundings, she immediately became murderous, she stretched out her hand to Yan San and said, "Knife."

Yan San immediately took off his saber and handed it to her: "Sister, your injury is just right, or I'll do it..."

Mother took a look at Yan San and sneered: "Third brother, who beat my son? You bring him here. I'll cut him into as many pieces as there are wounds on Ah Lin's body."

See, I used to say that my mother would kill Li Xingchuan ten times in one go without panting, it was absolutely true.