[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

The Gu mansion is still the same Gu mansion, it is no different from before, and there is no difference because of one more person or one less person.

Gu Xichao got up at [-] o'clock every day to run and exercise, read books in the morning, practice calligraphy in the afternoon, and Lu Chongming taught him some superficial knowledge about military affairs. Then he found that the son he recognized was extremely intelligent, and he could understand many things at once. He thought, maybe Should help him find a suitable teacher earlier,

But just when he was planning to put it into action, he had been quiet and obedient, and the child who had never cried when he knew his mother left him alone suddenly disappeared, and the whole Gu mansion was in chaos. My little son, the people below also have eyes, so it is natural to see that Lu Chongming attaches great importance to that child. Now he suddenly disappeared from the mansion, and the servants of the attached middle school were in a mess. The housekeeper immediately sent someone to notify Lu Chongming.

Lu Chongming, who hurried back from the government office, searched for a long time with his servants. The entire Gu Mansion was searched, but no one was found. This made everyone worry, maybe he was no longer in the Gu Mansion.

Although Lu Chongming was also worried, he remained calm. He did not expect an eight-year-old child to be so forbearing. He acted as carefree as usual, lowered everyone's vigilance, and then avoided everyone in the house. The line of sight, leaving without anyone noticing, is stronger than most adults.

His complexion was not good, the housekeeper approached cautiously and said, "Should we send some officers and soldiers to help find the young master?"

Lu Chongming waved his sleeves and said, "No need! Find two people to lead me the way. I'm going to Feiyan Tower."

The butler was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, Feiyan Tower, the young master should have gone back to Feiyan Tower to find his mother, why didn't I think of it!" He glanced at the man with some admiration, and then said I went out to find someone.

The clouds were black and heavy, the sky was getting dark, the north wind was howling, and the heavy snow that had just stopped for a while fell again. In the snowstorm, red lanterns were hung high at the gate of the Feiyan Building. Occasionally, one or two people braved the wind and snow. Come on, the night belonging to Feiyan Tower has just begun.

Feiyan Building is quite famous in the whole Yanzhou. Although the weather is not very good these days, it has not hindered its business. Throughout the ages, there have never been fewer men who are lustful and lustful. As the night gets darker , There are more and more sedan chairs parked at the gate of Feiyan Building.

The front door of the building is deserted, but the back door of the Feiyan Building is pitch black, there is no one, only the faint light reflected by the snow.

Suddenly, the back door was opened forcefully with a slamming sound, and the wooden door bounced back and forth making a loud noise, which seemed particularly abrupt in such a quiet environment.

Then, a thin shadow was pushed out forcefully, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Go back, old lady!" The sharp female voice suddenly sounded, almost piercing the eardrums, "Who told you to run back?! Get out! Go back and be your official son!"

The child's emaciated back straightened, his expression was stubborn, his dark eyes were firm and stubborn, "I won't go back!"

Ru Niang's temper was already bad, but now she is even more irritable. She picked up a broom leaning against the door and greeted him, beating and cursing: "Don't go back?! What do you want to do if you don't go back? Stay here forever A prostitute?! A prostitute can make you live a good life? A prostitute can let you read so many books you like? A prostitute can let you get rid of your humble status and live a life of a superior person Life? Only your father can tell you these things, do you understand, you confused bastard!"

Gu Xichao covered his head while hiding and shouted: "I'm not going back! I only have a mother and no father, I don't want to go back!"

"Fuck your mother!" Mother Ru's voice became hoarse, and she pumped the broom harder and harder, "You have a father, and your father is Gu Lanxi! If I hear such words again, I will beat you to death!"

Gu Xichao was in pain, but he still insisted: "If you ask me to come back, I won't say anything."

"You should die!" Ru Niang threw away the broom and said pantingly: "As long as I find you stepping into the gate of the Feiyan Building, whichever leg you step on, I will break that leg." !"

Gu Xichao, who never bowed her head at any time, suddenly had red eyes.

"Cry! What's the point of crying!" Ru Niang's nose was sore, she suddenly lifted her skirt, took off an embroidered shoe and patted him without thinking, "Go back! My old lady has already sold you! Are you there yet?! I'm still young, beautiful and talented. I don't know how many dignitaries and dignitaries praise me! I don't know how good I am without you as a debt collector. If you are sensible, get out of here. It's good for you and me!"

Gu Xichao's arm was severely twitched, and he gasped and shouted: "Gu Lanxi clearly promised to let you live in the mansion, why did you leave? Why did you leave me?!"

"My old lady is very free and easy outside, why should I be bullied by them there, I might as well leave early with my money!"

"So you sold me?!" Gu Xichao yelled.

Mother Ru yelled even louder: "Yes! A whole 300 taels of silver is enough for me to use for a lifetime, hundreds of times better than your oil bottle, where are you going to get lost!"

Gu Xichao took a few breaths. He didn't know whether it was the other person's hurtful words or the soles of his shoes were too painful. He pushed hard, pushing the person in front of him back a few steps, and then quickly walked towards the dark place. run away.

Ru Niang chased after a few steps, and the embroidered shoes in her hand flew out, hitting a wall next to Gu Xichao, and then bounced off and fell into the snow-white snow.

She scolded harshly, until the thin figure disappeared completely, and her voice lowered, "Idiot! What good is it to have a mother who is a whore, and she will be looked down upon because of this in the future. Why don't you disconnect now, you don't have a mother, you are just the son of the Zhizhou family..."

There was a tremor in the voice that was so low that only she could hear it, she turned around and walked back slowly, the back of Wei Ju Lou suddenly seemed to be more than ten years older.

Boom!The door was closed, and the inside and outside of the door separated two worlds.

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When Lu Chongming finally found Gu Xichao, he was hugging his knees, curled up under the eaves of a remote house, his shoulders whitened by the heavy snow.

Perhaps sensing his approach, the shivering child quickly raised his head, right in front of the man approaching with an umbrella.

With the dim light of the lantern, Lu Chongming could clearly see his red eyes, and the sadness and ferocity flowing from his eyes, like a wounded cub, hunched over and waving its blunt claws, resisting with anyone approaching.

Lu Chongming sighed, his heart softened suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and said lightly, "Go home."

He was not angry or questioned, but the simple sentence of going home warmed his heart.

Gu Xichao's vicious eyes trembled slightly, and then he kept staring at the slender hand, with five fingers slightly bent, keeping an inviting posture motionless.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by the howling north wind, which was icy cold.

After a long time, the sitting child slowly stretched out his hand, and put his cold red hand on the man's generous and powerful palm.

Gu Xichao was carried back by the man, and there was a burst of warmth. Throughout his life, he never forgot the wind and snow that night, and the person who walked towards him with an umbrella in the wind and snow.

Late at night, Gu Mansion.

Gu Xichao's safe return made everyone in the mansion heave a sigh of relief, because after he disappeared, Lu Chongming's act of looking for someone himself made his position as the only son in the mansion completely secure.

Lu Chongming let him take a hot bath, and then brought the ointment to help him apply it himself.

Charcoal was burning in the room, and the closed doors and windows pretended that the wind and snow were outside, but the bedroom was not cold.

Gu Xichao's shoulders were bare, and there were bruises and bruises on her white and tender skin, as well as red marks from the broom. How could it be her right shoulder? The bruises and bruises were all swollen up, which shows that Ru Niang really did something cruel. , I didn't leave any sympathy.

The ointment had to be rubbed loose to exert its maximum effect, and Lu Chongming didn't show mercy, and the sound of Gu Xichao gasping for air continued to be heard in the room.

Although the pain was unbearable, he gritted his teeth tightly and did not cry, which made Lu Chongming very satisfied, and the strength under his hands became even stronger.

It wasn't until the medicine was applied that Gu Xichao breathed a sigh of relief as if he had narrowly escaped death. He looked at the man who was helping him wrap up the quilt tightly, opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence: "Thank you...Father."

This unusually jerky father was a little more sincere than the usual affectionate father.

Lu Chongming touched his head. Although he didn't know what he had experienced today, he guessed about the same. He is not good at comforting people, let alone the object of comfort is a child.

He frowned and said after a while, "It's not that your mother doesn't care about you."

Gu Xichao's expression changed, and he said stiffly, "I know."

"She just looks fierce."

"I see."

"She is a qualified mother."

"I understand."

"..."

"..."

Lu Chongming was finally defeated, he stood up and said, "It's getting late, you should rest earlier, you can rest for a day tomorrow."

The door was closed, the footsteps gradually faded away, Gu Xichao opened a pair of big black eyes, listening to the whistling wind outside, shrank into the quilt as if afraid of the cold.

"mother……"

The low choked sobs disappeared in the quilt...