It was an ordinary autumn day, parents who had something important to do left the house early in the morning, leaving Fang Xi alone to watch the gate, maybe not just one person, there was also father's mentor Liang Shidao in the house.

For him, Tao Hanting and Fang Zixia felt relieved, after all, he really didn't look like a child of this age, he could do everything by himself, and didn't need them parents to worry about anything.

"Two...Mr. Liang, I'm hungry." Following Zhuang Hua's example of holding a sword and watching flowers in the yard for a long time, Fang Xi was finally interrupted by his growling stomach, dragging the small sword gifted by his father, He ran up to Liang Shidao who was flipping through the books to feel his presence.

But Liang Shidao was only focused on reciting poems and sighing in front of the book, and didn't notice him at all. Helplessly, Fang Qi ran out of the house dragging his small sword.

Fortunately, he saved some pocket money to buy candied haws when he was doing tasks before, otherwise he would have starved to death when his parents came back.

"The boss is here to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake"

Fang Qi rested on his toes, and with great difficulty sent his little paw holding a few copper plates to the counter of the hotel.

"It's you again, little sister." He only asked his voice but couldn't see the person. The shopkeeper Bai Si'er looked at a stupid hair that suddenly appeared in front of the counter with a funny face. This little girl would go to him four or five times every day. It doesn't work if you are familiar with it.

"No, take the pastry and eat it sparingly, be careful not to damage your teeth~"

"Well……"

Faced with the shopkeeper's kind reminder, Fang Qi felt very depressed. In the ancient times when there was nothing, would it be necessary to deprive him of his other hobby? This is too cruel.

And what the hell is the little sister? He obviously wasn't forced to wear a skirt today, okay?

After staring at the shopkeeper's big eyes for a long time, Fang Xi decided not to be as knowledgeable as a common man with no eyesight like him.

"...You came early today, and I haven't even thought about what to say yet." Before the butt of the storyteller in the town center was warmed up, a little man beside him sat down expectantly.

Fang Xi ignored him and continued to look around to find the figures of the two. The two siblings usually squat under the tree early, why didn't they come today?

"If you're looking for the younger sister of the Chu family, she and her younger brother probably won't be here today." The storyteller sighed helplessly and said, "How could something like that happen at home and still be in the mood to come out and listen to the book?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Xi turned his head and asked suspiciously.

Why didn't he come? He bought osmanthus cakes for three people and prepared to eat them while listening to gossip.

"..." Before the storyteller had time to explain, there were noisy voices from the other side of the street, mixed with the crying of young children, it was very lively.

"That's... Sisao Chu?" The storyteller murmured in surprise, "What is she going to do with the second son and the knife?"

"?" Because Fang Xi was too short, he couldn't see the scene behind the crowd at all, and only heard Chu Xiaoer's intermittent crying. Seeing the crowd moving towards the ancestral temple, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and ran over together.

"Grandpa Beidi, my children will never steal other people's geese. He is only four years old this year. He is stubborn and can't explain clearly. He said something to eat me in front of the rich man. The little woman's family has suffered a lot. The corrupt official has been bribed, and the decision is unknown, so he can only appeal to Grandpa Beidi!"

Among the crowd, in front of the ancestral temple, a woman's voice was particularly prominent. Fang Xi didn't know, so he just kept pushing in, but he hadn't squeezed to the front of the crowd so he could hear the child's shrill voice coming from the front. .

Under the dizzyingly fierce sunlight, a child's body lay in front of Grandpa Pak Tai's seat. His stomach was ripped open with a sharp weapon, revealing an empty stomach pouch, slender intestines, and excessively bright red liquid flowing from him. The stones in front of the temple were dyed red from the small body.

blood...a lot of blood...

For a while, Fang Xi's mind was a little blank, and he didn't react when he saw the woman with the knife holding the child and grabbing the ground with his head, and he still stared blankly at what happened in front of him.

It's not that he has never seen a corpse. On the contrary, he often shared the room with the remains of human limbs because of the grandfather of the medical professor before crossing, but now there is a young child who talked and ate with him not long ago. Died before his eyes, and he didn't even know what happened.

Blood...so red...so hot...

"Don't look, kid..." At this moment, a pair of hands covered his eyes from behind.

Fang Xi looked back at him blankly, and then passed out in the dark, when he woke up again, he was already lying on his own bed.

"It's too unreasonable. In broad daylight, the sky is bright, and such a contempt for the king's law will happen!"

"Han Ting, what should we do next? Do the members of the Chu family suffer unfair injustice and die in vain?!"

The voices of Tao Hanting and Fang Zixia came from outside the door. They couldn't hide their anger and kept pacing back and forth outside the room, and they didn't know when they came back.

Fang Qi got up in a daze, a wet towel fell from his forehead, it seemed that he developed a high fever after being sent back from the ancestral temple by the storyteller who arrived later.

"Let immediately tonight to get Song Nantian's dog's head. Otherwise, it will be difficult to appease the anger." Tao Hanting's fists were clenched until they turned white, and veins appeared on his forehead. It can make such a quiet person so angry that what happened today is far away. Beyond his limit.

"I'll go wherever you go, let's go now, Nantian Bieyuan is not far from Fengyu Town," Fang Zixia immediately echoed.

"Okay, we will now..."

Before Tao Hanting could finish his sentence, a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Father, mother, it's so late, where are you going?" Fang Xi asked, clutching the wet wipe on his forehead.

"Xi'er, stay at home well, mom and dad will be back soon..." Fang Zixia squatted down and touched her child's hot cheek with pain.

"Yes, father and mother will be back soon." Tao Hanting also knelt down and comforted softly.

"No, you don't want to go." For some reason, Fang Xi subconsciously asked to stay, maybe it was his intuition, he always felt that this time the matter was beyond the scope of his parents' control.

"Qi'er..." Fang Zixia looked at her husband next to her in embarrassment.

"Xi'er, don't mess around, this time Daddy and Mother really have something important to do." Tao Hanting said with a helpless face, "Xi'er go back to the room and sleep again, you will be able to see Daddy and Mother tomorrow morning."

"No, you don't want to go," Fang Xi repeated stubbornly.

"..." The Taos and his wife have never encountered such a situation. Their Xi'er has been extremely sensible since birth, and it is the first time that they have been messing around like this.

"You don't want to go..." Fang Xi was a little flustered, all he could do was to keep his parents as much as possible.

"Xi'er, be good"

After leaving this sentence, father resolutely pulled his hand away, and flew away with mother.

"Cuckoo..." Qi Ye fluttered his wings in the courtyard restlessly, as if worried.

"Qi Ye, catch up and follow them"

Seeing his father and mother walking away, Fang Xi hurriedly gave orders to the falcons in the air. Although Xi Ye usually did whatever he wanted, he was extremely reliable at critical moments. Once he ordered, Xi Ye flew towards the place where his parents disappeared like a black lightning. out.

He can't help, and if he goes, it will be a hindrance. It would be best if he can come back safely. If...

... What is he thinking, it should be no problem to kill a local rich man with the skills of his father and mother, why should he be so worried.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Xi was still overwhelmed by sleepiness, went back to the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed. That night the room was so cold that he couldn't help curling up.

It's okay, everything will be fine tomorrow... definitely...

The author has something to say:

Meow~==

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like