Lan Congxiao

Qiao Yan was happy to see that Xun Fei was a little panicked, his breath was erratic, and his face was tense, and he hurriedly stroked his chest, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid." She was about to untie the hemp rope from Xun Fei's body, but was stopped by Zong Zhengyue, "What's your name?" name?"

"Why should I tell you? Since I believe that I killed your son, I will pay for my life." He bit the bullet and fought back, fearing that his momentum would be weakened by others.

"I know Shan'er wasn't hurt by you." He remembered clearly that the child had a dagger in his hand, which was extremely sharp. Absolutely not this kid.

"I was the one who was injured, more than 50 bites are not bad for my life." There was something in Xun Fei's words, and the people present could hear it clearly.

"Don't talk nonsense, aunt will help you untie the rope." Before she could untie it, Xun Fei's face was pinched by Zongzheng Yue, and after careful inspection, he realized why Zongzhengshan kept talking. Calling the word uncle, "This looks indeed [-]% like your father."

"Let go of me!" Xun Fei raised his voice, "Don't touch me! You old man." If you don't mention it, when someone from Zongzheng's family mentioned his Qiao family's people, the unknown fire in his heart blazed.

Qiao Yanle untied the rope and was about to help him up, but saw Xun Fei overturned the chair in a jerk, hid in the corner, and stared at them vigilantly.

"Your top and bottom kung fu are both outstanding. It seems that someone has carefully taught you martial arts." Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, he pointed his finger at Xun Fei, and Xun Fei's body softened and fell on Zong Zhengyue's body .

"Stinky old man!" Qiao Yanle hugged Xun Fei in a hurry and asked Zong Zhengyue, "What are you doing? He's still a child, so don't treat him like this."

"This kid is good at martial arts. If you don't pay attention, let him slip away. I will have someone watch over your room. You can take care of this kid." Zong Zhengyue wanted to take a good look at it, and looked at Qiao Yanle Being so nervous, letting her take care of her was a worry for Qiao Yanle.

Bringing him back to Qiao Yanle's room, as soon as Zong Zhengyue unlocked Xun Fei's acupoint, the child jumped up from the bed like a monkey and jumped out of the door, who knew that he couldn't even cross the threshold and fell on his back .

Zongzheng smiled and looked at the child's distressed appearance, "You are not the only one who knows how to tap acupuncture points to control people."

"Fei'er..." Qiao Yanle hurriedly helped Xun Fei up from the ground, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

"You left me in Mrs. Zongzheng's room without beating or scolding. Aren't you afraid that your Zongzheng family will suffer another wound?" Pulling it up with one hand, he threw it on the big bed, "This is the territory of Zongzheng's family. If you dare to touch a hair of my wife, I will let you, little guy, have no hair left." Rubbing the child's little head, Xun Fei shrank his neck vigorously.

"Then what do you want?" Xun Fei didn't understand what Zongzheng Yue's intention was, and it seemed that he was not locked up here just for Mrs. Zongzheng's face.

"Don't scare him, let him have a good rest first, no matter what happens, wait for him to rest before talking about it." As soon as Qiao Yanle said it, Zong Zhengyue stopped holding onto Xun Fei, and added some more people to deal with this matter. After taking good care of the small courtyard, he turned and left in the direction of Zongzheng Mountain's hut.

Qiao Yan was happy to see that the crowd had dispersed, so she turned around and wiped the mud stains on Xun Fei's face with a silk cloth, "Are you hungry? You must be tired so late. Auntie asked someone to boil some water for a bath and have a good rest. Qiao Yanle saw that the child didn't appreciate it, so she always kept a distance from her.

Xun Fei huddled at the foot of the bed all night, observing his surroundings vigilantly, always afraid that Zong Zhengyue would appear anytime and anywhere.

Now, even though his body can move freely, Zongzheng will be arrested within a few steps even if he crosses this threshold.

The only blame is that he is not good at learning, and he always doesn't listen to Qiu Zhu's words and practice hard, otherwise he would have escaped from here long ago, and he would have fallen to this point.

The sky was slightly bright, but Xun Fei couldn't hold it anymore, his eyelids were as heavy as iron, his head was knocked, and he leaned against the wall and fell asleep unknowingly.

Qiao Yanle went into the room early after doing something, only to see the child huddled pitifully in a corner, sleeping on guard, wrapping his body tightly in a brocade robe very distressed.

As soon as there was any movement, Xun Fei woke up. When he saw Qiao Yanle standing in front of the bed, he stared at him vigilantly and jumped out of the bed. "When did you come in? Believe it or not..." The voice stopped abruptly , he thought it was the Weiming Villa, and he could justifiably mess around.

"Don't be nervous, no one dares to touch you in the territory of the Zongzheng family." Qiao Yanle didn't mind Xun Fei being so unreasonable at all. In the past, even her two sons were bound to have to be taught a lesson, but Xun Fei was her As the only child of her younger brother, as long as Qiao Yanle saw that little face that resembled her younger brother, she would not care about it anyway.

"Come here and wash your face, try the porridge that Auntie cooks for you." She ordered someone to bring in the washing water, and Xun Feihan hid beside the big bed, several steps away, "I don't want it, Zongzhengshan killed my whole family, so I don't want to eat my enemy's food."

As soon as the words were finished, the porcelain spoon fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound, which attracted people from outside to rush in. Xun Fei was so frightened that he immediately hid in a corner, holding a large vase in his hand as a defense.

Qiao Yan happily sat on the stool, and after a long time of sluggishness, she slowly bent over to pick up the pieces. The servant girl hurried over to tidy up for her, "You guys go out first, you are not allowed to come in without my order."

"Yes……"

The people in the room dispersed one after another, only Xun Fei and Qiao Yanle were left in the corner. Qiao Yanle got up and walked towards the corner where Xun Fei was hiding, and rubbed her hand on the hem of her clothes. A little bit at a loss.

"Fei'er, can you come out and talk to your aunt?"

"No, to put it bluntly, even if Zongzhengshan didn't commit suicide last night, I would still kill him with a dagger. He deserves to die. I hate him for hating your Zongzheng family."

"Fei'er..." In a few words, there was a hint of crying, but Qiao Yanle bit her lower lip tightly to hold on to the remaining calm, Xun Fei's eyes suddenly flashed a little messy, and then Squeezing back, "Oh...no one can hurt you now, Shan'er was wrong, he knew he was wrong, even if he died at your hands today, aunt will admit it."

Xun Fei is indifferent and indifferent, holding the big vase and not letting go.

"Don't call me that, only my grandpa and parents can call me that." Whenever Qiao Yanle called him Fei'er, he remembered how his parents, grandpa, and master called him when he was young. Thinking of the night at Qiao's house, I couldn't help shouting angrily, "Not everything can be 'corrected if you know your mistakes, there is nothing good about it', your son made me lose my home, how can his life be worth it?" More than fifty lives! Do you know how terrible it is when everyone is dead and only I am still alive?"

"I don't want to see you guys! I hate the members of Zongzheng's family to the bone, and I won't meet any of them." Xun Fei shouted hysterically. He only knew the real culprit who killed Qiao's family yesterday, but he just realized it today. Only when that kind of hatred comes, do you know how it feels to hate someone.

Tears silently slid down her cheeks onto the big vase in her arms, she turned her head away, pursed her lips tightly, not daring to let her hear a trace of weakness.

Only then did he understand why Qiu Zhu never told him the truth, why Qiu Zhu would rather resent herself than let him find the real culprit.Only now did he realize how insignificant and powerless he was, what about Zongzheng Mountain, how one life was worth the lives of the fifty Qiao family members, even if he killed all of Zongzheng's family, he would not have a grandfather, Parents, everything lost can never come back.

"Fei'er, Auntie will take good care of you. No matter what you want, Auntie will agree to it, and I won't let you suffer any more in the future." Taking advantage of Xun Fei's sadness, Qiao Yan was able to get closer, but she saw Xun Fei cried, "I want grandpa, I want my parents!"