"Put it on."

Su Qing's expression was gloomy, as if she was talking to a dead thing.

Mo Xi looked at the unremarkable gray robe, pursed his lips, and put it on slowly.

He knew it was useless to resist.

To survive.

"You are Qi Wu." Su Qing said to Mo Xi, "Young Master Xu's slave died suddenly a few days ago, you are the top."

Mo Xi lowered his head and washed off the blood on his body, but his face was still pale and weak, against the dusty clothes on his body, it was like pearls covered in dust.

"And you, Qiliu," Su Qing looked at the other boy, "You go and serve Mr. Ping."

Compared with Moxi's calmness, the boy was tearful and too scared to speak.

Su Qing grew impatient and wanted to hit him with her hand.

"Young Master Su Qing," the voice has not yet changed, so that the voice is a bit childish, but his face is expressionless, "He is still young, let me talk to him."

Su Qing has never been called a young master, so his status in Jinxiu Tower is barely higher than these little slaves, and those young masters have always looked down on him.Suddenly being called that by the boy, he couldn't help but lower his head and look at the boy.

Mo Xi met his gaze, without the slightest dodge.

This is the first time for Su Qing to see Mo Xi's appearance clearly, and her heart is inexplicably touched, that appearance, that temperament, what Ren Yazi said is true.

Seeing that Su Qing didn't stop her anymore, Mo Xi gently hugged his playmate who grew up with him, and whispered in his ear, "Liu Yu, Mo's house is in trouble, I only have you."

Liu Yu blinked, tears fell down.

Only a month ago, Mo Xi was still the legitimate son of the Mo family, he was the only son of the housekeeper of the Mo family, and the two were still playing carefree.He sneaked out of the mansion, Mo Xi went to chase him, and when the two returned after a half-day delay, the Mo mansion was already empty.

In one night, they became slaves in the hands of the people.

Even, even being sold to such a pickled place.

Mo Xi raised his hand to wipe away Liu Yu's tears, "If we want to survive, let's stay together, okay?"

Liu Yu choked up and nodded, even if he felt humiliated, how about Master Mo Xi, wouldn't he be in more pain than himself.

Seeing him nodding, Mo Xi's tense emotions eased.

His father and mother are dead, his family is gone, and his own name will become the humiliating "Qiwu". Living may be more bitter than dying, he knows.

He was very scared and confused, he could only force himself not to think about the terrifying future, and make an agreement with Liu Yu to support each other, maybe it would be easier.

"Stop." The man in blue gauze frowned.

Moxi, who was combing his hair with a wooden comb, stopped.

The next second, the man pushed him to the ground and kicked him hard.

Moxie flinched and remained silent.

"What is this, huh? Seventy-five." The man picked up a hair, "I actually caused this young master to lose a hair. How do you think I want you to pay for it?"

This Mr. Xu always beat and scolded Mo Xi, mostly for some unfounded reasons, both of them knew it well.

Mr. Xu picked up a pair of scissors, pressed them on Mo Xi's body, pulled Mo Xi's hair, and was about to cut it.

Mo Xi frowned because of the pain, his forbearance would only make Mr. Xu even more angry.

"Bitch."

Mr. Xu scolded, his eyes were full of dark negative emotions, without a trace of light.

Jingle Bell--

The crisp sound of the bell made Mr. Xu's movements come to a sudden stop.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the door in disbelief. After a while, a surprised smile appeared on his face.

He hurriedly stood up, straightened the tulle on his body, and muttered to himself, "The landlord finally, finally asked me to serve..."

Since the day he entered the building, Mr. Xu has only seen two sides of the landlord, but he can't forget it day and night.

He knew that his body was humble, so he never dared to think about anything, among the young masters in Jinxiu Building, which one is not infatuated with that person, even if he knows that the person is moody, but if he has a good night, his wish will be fulfilled.

Mr. Xu kicked Mo Xi, "Hurry up and get some water to take a bath!"

Mo Xi struggled to get up and went out to fetch water.

Walking into the room, there is an intoxicating aroma, which is the smell of the owner of Jinxiu Building.

Young Master Xu softened his body almost instantly, and knelt on the ground, his face full of love.

Some disappointment was expected, as besides him, there were more than ten young masters in the room.

"come over."

The author has something to say:

Liu Yu (hugging): The young master is so gentle~

Mr. Xu (cleaning in vain): Here comes the landlord~

Moxi (shaking): Why does it seem a little cold...

作者:咳咳~下章继续~哟吼吼吼吼~楼主是个没节操的~不过保证活好~嗯嗯~感谢在2019-12-1312:43:04~2019-12-1411:12:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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