Am I the one who was wronged?

Because of Jin Fengyu's three words.

In the dream, the good-looking brother who hugged him and ran under the flower tree.

With the picturesque Mr. Jin in front of him, the two images slowly approached and merged until they completely overlapped and became one person.

Yiyi was a little dazed, staring blankly at his palm.

The water vapor in the hot spring pool made the vision a little blurry, just like the picture in his dream, as if covered with a thick layer of white gauze.

When he went down the mountain with his master to exorcise evil spirits, he has no memory of what happened on the way.

I only remember that time he was seriously injured and lay down in the hospital for a long time, almost moldy.

But exactly why he was injured, where he was injured, and where exactly he was injured, he couldn't remember all of them clearly.

Ten years is really too long, he is only this year!

Anyway, after he recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the hospital, he returned to Tuyuan Temple and was arranged by his master to practice.

Start with the most basic kung fu... run back and forth around Tuyuan Mountain every day, and after running, go to take a shower and do a horse stance, and then follow his master to boxing.

Later his master left Tuyuan Temple, and he insisted on running around Tuyuan Mountain every day, striding horses, and practicing boxing.

I have persisted like this for almost ten years, and my body is very good. Master no longer worries that I will not be able to run away when I encounter danger!

After this dream, he began to wonder, how did he get hurt back then?

Seeing him staring at his palm in a daze, Jin Fengyu supported his arm and whispered to him, "Yiyi, are you having a nightmare?"

They all shook their heads, and some dared not look Mr. Jin in the eye.

The person who obviously said it well in the dream and will never forget it, but he completely forgot it when he turned his head, and he couldn't remember it when he was asked to come to him.

Well, I feel that when I was young, I was quite forgetful.

I was ignorant when I was a child, but now that the real master in my dream is standing in front of me, it's quite embarrassing, haha.

They were soaking in the hot spring pool, filled with humid mist, and the tablet was not in front of him.

He couldn't speak either, so he could only dodge to the side in silence, trying to soak himself in the pool to avoid Mr. Jin's gaze.

Jin Fengyu was dodged by him, looking at his empty palm, and then at Yiyi with a dazed expression.

Lowering her eyelashes slightly to hide the slight pain in her eyes, she waded in the water a little away from him, and quietly soaked in the pool.

The two remained silent for about ten minutes. Doctor Yang came over to remind them, "Mr. Jin, you can't soak in the water for too long now."

Jin Fengyu nodded and said, "Okay."

Dr. Yang stretched out his hand to support Jin Fengyu, got up from the hot spring pool, took the bathrobe and dressed neatly, Mr. Jin sat on the wheelchair on the shore, looked at Yiyi in the water with gentle eyes, "Do you want to go back together, Yiyi?" .”

After soaking in the water for a while, the fingertips became a little wrinkled, and I didn't want to soak anymore, so I quickly jumped up from the hot spring pool, and trotted to hook the bathrobe on the shelf.

Stepping directly on the stone with bare feet, the skin all over the body is so fair that it is transparent and shiny, and there is no blemish at all.

... It's not completely absent, Dr. Yang looked at his back clearly, and was a little surprised, "Yiyi, why did you have a gunshot wound on your back?"

Yiyi just came out of the pool, and she was very unaccustomed to being naked, so she quickly wrapped herself in a bathrobe after she got it.

He raised his head and looked at Dr. Yang blankly, what the hell, a gunshot wound?He didn't have a gunshot wound, did he?

The bathrobe provided by the villa has a standard size, and the one he got was 175, which was a little too long, and it went over the ankle and mopped the floor directly.

It was like a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes, and with his blank expression, the movement of reaching out to touch his back seemed even smaller.

She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and slightly widened eyes.

He obviously has a cold appearance, but he is as cute as a squirrel stealing pine nuts, making people rua his face with their hands.

Considering that Mr. Jin was there, Dr. Yang didn't dare to do it directly, but he couldn't help laughing, "Why this expression, why are you hurt, don't you know?"

They all touched the wound on the back with their backhands. There were two circular wounds near the shoulder blades.

Although he didn't remember when he got the injury, his master told him that it was when he was naughty when he was a child, and when he saw the peach tree bloom and bear fruit, he climbed up to pick it.

Then he accidentally slipped on his foot, and "Pa Chi" fell from the tree. Just under the peach tree, two round and pointed stones immediately poked two blood holes on his back.

His master said that the wound bled a lot at that time, and the soil under the peach tree was all dyed red, which was very scary to look at.

Later, after the wound healed, it didn't last long, leaving marks on his back. Every time he rubbed his back, he would feel pain.

Holding the tablet in his arms, he tapped the words, and explained to Dr. Yang seriously, "This is not a gunshot wound. I accidentally dropped it when I was naughty when I was a child."

Hearing that he was injured by a fall, Dr. Yang smiled and shook his head, "How is it possible, who can break the wound like this, you can show me another one?"

The marks of the gunshot wound on the little monk's back are so obvious, if he can't even recognize this, he is not a good doctor, just go back to the furnace and rebuild.

Yiyi heard this and stared at him hard, hey, you bad doctor, you have a really bad heart!

Do you know how much blood I bleed from this injury, maybe the soil under that peach tree is still red up to now!

Although I don't remember, he must have been in pain for a long time, and the wound slowly closed. Just thinking about it would make his back ache.

I still want him to drop the same one out, bah bah bah!

Believe it or not, I will poke two blood holes for you, so that you can experience it.

Dr. Yang looked at his staring eyes and said with a smile to Mr. Jin, "Look at his little appearance, he still doesn't believe what I said, he doesn't even know how he got hurt, this little monk, why don't you just change his name Just forget about it!"

Jin Fengyu looked at Yiyi in a daze, two points of darkness flashed in his eyes, his gentle mood weakened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Go back."

He lowered his head slightly, stretched out his slender fingers to press the wheelchair, turned straight, and rolled towards the yard without waiting for them.

Dr. Yang was a little taken aback, what's the matter, this is, well, suddenly unhappy.

His grandfather is the family doctor of the Jin family, and he has a very good relationship with Mr. Jin. He has known Jin Fengyu for seven or eight years.

He knows Mr. Jin very well.

Introverted temperament, strong heart, rarely let emotions out.

Especially in the years since he took over the Jin family, his personality has become more and more stable, and he has always been indifferent, and he rarely gets angry or unhappy.

Sometimes, even he would feel that this Mr. Jin has no emotions.

Only when facing the young monk, he will become very straightforward and no longer hide his emotions.

If you like it, you like it. If you want to give a gift, you can give it a gift. If you want to invite the little monk to play, let him invite him.

Obviously, the little monk is the most unique one to Mr. Jin.

He is happy to see Mr. Jin playing with the little monk, which will make Mr. Jin more popular.

Even if the little monk is not enlightened, it is good to make friends.

Anyway, when Mr. Jin looked at the little monk, he would feel better.

But the little monk is still here now, okay, why is Mr. Jin unhappy.

He put aside his doubts, all wrapped in bathrobes, carrying a tablet, followed Mr. Jin on his short legs.

After returning to the yard from the hot spring, Jin Fengyu controlled the wheelchair, first went to the shelf next to him, took a small water bottle, and watered the peach seedlings planted in clay pots.

On the handsome and picturesque face, there was a faint expression, and no expression could be discerned.

His eyes fell on the peach sapling, half regretting, half regretting.

They all walked over, hugged the tablet and typed "Da Da Da", "Brother Feng Yu, are you unhappy?"

Holding the kettle, Jin Fengyu watched him knock out "Brother Fengyu", and smiled at him gently.

He shook his head lightly, "I'm not unhappy, maybe the hot spring water has soaked the wound, and my legs feel a little uncomfortable."

Yiyi pressed the tablet and stretched his neck to look at his legs.

After Jin Erye was sent to the special investigation team, the magic spell cast on Jin Fengyu quickly failed.

The little black dragon was no longer entangled with black energy, and became very energetic, and even grew up a bit.

Swimming around happily on Jin Fengyu's body, Jian Yiyi looked over, staring at him with his dark peas eyes.

She also shook her little head and showed him her long beard.

It was transformed by Jin Fengyu's luck, and the love he showed was all due to Jin Fengyu's emotions.

Yiyi also liked it very much, smiled at it, and typed on the tablet, "Then let Dr. Yang show you, does it hurt?"

Jin Fengyu watched him staring at her legs with a bright smile, knowing that he was pure in heart and had no other intentions.

Still couldn't hold back the shock in his mind, his hand trembled, almost pouring water on the table, and he didn't look at the content on his tablet at all.

Putting down the water bottle in his hand, he coughed lightly, "Yi, it's late, do you want to go back and rest?"

If the little guy stays in front of him like this again, he is really afraid that he will have thoughts that he shouldn't.

Yiyi didn't get Jin Fengyu's thoughts, so he held the tablet and looked at the time.

It's only past eight o'clock, isn't it late?

It's still so early, he can't sleep even when he goes back.

Well, he just didn't want to go back, if possible, he even wanted to stay here and sleep with Brother Feng Yu.

The two looked at each other for a moment, seeing the persistence in his eyes, Jin Fengyu compromised first in his heart, and smiled lightly, "If you don't want to go back, just hang out here."

Everyone nodded, sat over with the tablet in their arms, leaned on the wheelchair and typed "da da da", "Brother Feng Yu, we met before, I forgot you, are you angry with me?"

Jin Fengyu smiled lightly, looked at him slightly sideways, with gentle eyes, "Then I haven't visited you since we separated, will you blame me?"

They are all holding the tablet, holding their bald heads and laughing, a little embarrassed.

He simply forgets about people, so he doesn't have the nerve to blame others.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

The two tacitly let go of this problem, and they all leaned on the wheelchair with their tablets in their arms, and chatted casually for a while.

Before chatting for 2 minutes, Dr. Yang came over with a medical kit and reminded them, "The wound on Mr. Jin's leg needs acupuncture, and medicine needs to be applied after piercing."

He looked at Yiyi and suggested, "Why don't you go play with Zhao Ran first, he seemed to be looking for you just now."

When Zhao Ran looked for him, was there something wrong, he was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

All right, then he will go to Zhao Ran and make up today's evening class by the way, without disturbing Dr. Yang to treat Mr. Jin's injury.

Watching him go out, Dr. Yang squatted down, rolled up Jin Fengyu's trouser legs, and prepared to start the acupuncture treatment.

Stretching out his hand to look for acupuncture points on his leg, Dr. Yang looked very helpless, "Did you turn off your phone, the old man's calls came to me."

Jin Fengyu lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Dr. Yang twisted a silver needle, stabbed it slowly toward the acupuncture point, and talked to him casually, "It's still about Mrs. Jin, the old man hopes that you can send Mrs. Jin and Miss to him in City B.

In fact, isn't this pretty good, let Mrs. Jin bother him, after all, we won't see Mrs. Jin in the future, and we can hide in peace. What's the use of turning off your mobile phone, you can't stop contacting the old man in the future. "

Glancing at Mr. Jin with a cold expression, he sighed softly in his heart.

He didn't want to persuade him, but he really couldn't see Mr. Jin in trouble.

That Mrs. Jin is okay. Ever since she married into the Jin family, she has had a bad relationship with Mr. Jin.

But since Mr. Jin's parents and eldest brother passed away for some reason, the old man and Miss Rong Rong are the only two remaining relatives of Mr. Jin.

To them, Mr. Jin has always been willing to give up and tolerate them.

Even Mrs. Jin once sent someone to hunt him down, causing him to be seriously injured and his life to hang by a thread.

Because of the two words of the old man, if you say you can turn the story over, you will really turn it over, and don't take the initiative to pursue Mrs. Jin.

What is it for? Don't you value your relatives?

As a result, no matter how much I endured, I couldn't get the slightest gratitude.

On the contrary, even though Mrs. Jin is not afraid of the sky and the earth, she really thinks she is qualified to challenge Mr. Jin, and she can't learn to be good after so many years.

The old man of the Jin family, if he said he didn't care about Mr. Jin at all, it wouldn't be so.

This time, he accidentally noticed that Mr. Jin was in poor health, so he hurriedly invited Master Luo over.

Maybe it's because I'm old, and I can't figure it out.

In the past, Mr. Jin's eldest brother was there. As the heir and head of the Jin family, he even got the old man's own eyes.

The husband and wife teamed up to bully and exclude Mr. Jin in all kinds of ways, for fear that Mr. Jin would divide the property of the Jin family, and he could even do something like buying a murderer to kill Mr. Jin.

Fortunately, Mr. Jin was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe. Later, when Mr. Jin returned to Jin's house, Mr. Jin found out about this, but he refused to stand up for Mr. Jin and teach the couple the lesson they should have.

He felt that Mr. Jin was hard-hearted. In order to preserve the future and reputation of the Jin family, he could disregard family affection and the life or death of Mr. Jin's grandson.

But the point is, since you are hard-hearted, you should be cruel to the end.

Let the juniors fight all kinds of fights, the Patriarch raised by raising Gu must be powerful, and can definitely ensure that the Jin family will remain undefeated.

How can you wait until Mr. Jin takes over the Jin family, and your heart softens.

He tried every means to excuse Mrs. Jin and prevent Mr. Jin from dealing with her.

I always talk about Ms. Jin, because I am afraid that she is young, weak, and has been recuperating in the hospital all year round. Life will be difficult after losing her mother.

Why don't you think about it, when Mr. Jin was embarrassed by Mrs. Jin, he was not yet an adult.

Being bullied by brothers and sisters in various ways, and having no parents to protect him, just a grandpa, who doesn't care about him at all.

I'm afraid that Miss Jin's life will be difficult, so Mr. Jin's life was easy before.

Tsk, Mr. Jin is not hard-hearted in his feelings, he is only hard-hearted towards Mr. Jin.

He muttered in his heart, but he also knew that Mr. Jin didn't care about Mrs. Jin, but he cared about this grandfather and Miss Rongrong, his niece.

No matter how Mr. Jin treats Mr. Jin, he always values ​​this family relationship very much.

I have always been passionate and always been bullied by ruthlessness, whether it is family affection, love, or other feelings, it is the same.

Mr. Jin cares, so he will never gain the upper hand and will always feel uncomfortable.

This time Mrs. Jin was at the banquet, in front of all the guests, trying to drive away the little monk, and mocked Mr. Jin by the way.

The matter is not small, but it is not big. After all, Mr. Jin arrived in time, and the little monk was not bullied too much.

Now that the old man speaks, Mr. Jin will probably be the same as before, picking up this matter heavily, putting it down lightly, and turning the page again.

Jin Fengyu remained silent the whole time, his eyebrows and eyes were downcast, unable to see his expression clearly.

Even if he saw it, he probably always had a calm expression, restraining his emotions very well.

It can only be seen that he clenched the wheelchair tightly, and his slightly white fingertips revealed his inner struggle.

Dr. Yang sighed silently, lowered his head and carefully inserted the silver needle, quietly waiting for Mr. Jin's decision.

No matter what the decision is, whether to punish Mrs. Jin Jin severely or lightly, he will support Mr. Jin as always.

There was a long silence, and only the long breathing of the two of them was left, floating in an infinite loop in the room.

The air began to become a little dignified, looking dull and depressing.

With the needle in his hand, Dr. Yang forced a smile and broke the silence, "Why did you suddenly get angry just now? Does it mean that you don't like the little monk? If that's the case, I'll send him down the mountain overnight.

He is a monk, a rare little eminent monk, he is still young, and many things are still ignorant. If you really don't have that kind of thought, don't hang around in front of him and disturb his purity. If you really dare to scum the little monk , I am afraid that the Buddha will not spare you. "

Jin Fengyu lowered his brows and his voice was a little hoarse, "The gunshot wound on his back was a shot for me."

"what?!"

Dr. Yang was so surprised by his words that his hands trembled, and the slender silver needle passed across his leg.

Immediately, inch-long blood marks were pulled out on the skin, and the blood beads slowly rolled out.

The corner of Dr. Yang's mouth twitched, and his heart trembled accordingly. He quickly took a cotton ball to wipe off the blood beads, so that the employer could not find that his hands shaking when holding the needle.

If this matter got out, his grandfather would jump up and down and break his leg!

Fortunately, although Mr. Jin lowered his brows and eyes, his eyes were empty and indifferent. He didn't fall on his knees, so he didn't realize that his old wounds had not healed, and he had added new wounds.

The expression on his face was also faint, "That year he was eight years old, he blocked two shots for me, and almost died in the hospital."

Ten years ago, on his way home from school, he encountered a long-planned kidnapping.

The kidnappers took his elder brother's money and promised not to ask for a ransom from the Jin family after kidnapping him, but directly tore up the ticket.

But one of the kidnappers was also in the human trafficking business. He thought he was good-looking, and maybe someone with a special taste would like it, so he wanted to avoid his accomplices and sell him to the mountains.

On the day I took him into the mountains, the sky was gloomy and rainy.

He was threatened, so he got into a ghost car in a daze, and in the ghost car, he met the little guy's master and apprentice, and was finally rescued by the little guy's master.

After he got out of trouble, he investigated. If he hadn't held the little guy in his arms, he would not have been able to get out of that ghost car by himself.

And when the ghost car came to the end, only Yiyi's master was left alive, and the kidnapper who took him into the car had been completely torn to pieces long ago, leaving no bones left.

It was Yiyi who saved his life, but he failed to keep the agreement and send the little guy to the destination safely.

They were overtaken by the kidnappers on the way, and they all blocked the gun for him. They were seriously injured and lay in the intensive care unit for many days, and they almost failed to recover.

Doctor Yang treated the scratches, but he still didn't recover from the shock, "No, the little monk was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and lived with his master on Tuyuan Mountain. The conditions are not too good.

If he really saved your life, you shouldn't have brought him back and raised him well, so why let him continue to be a monk. "

The Jin Fengyu he knew was not a person who would never repay his kindness.

Jin Fengyu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, looking like he wanted to smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

In those eyes, there is not only the beauty of mountains and rivers, but also the pain that even Jin Fengyu can't suppress.

Looking down at his knees, his voice was very low, "I promised his master that I would not take the initiative to appear in front of him."

Doctor Yang was silent for a moment, and then he inserted the silver needle accurately on the acupoint, and then said in a low voice, "This is also the reason, if he is my apprentice, I will not allow you to see him again.

Come on, whose apprentice is not a treasure, why should he let him block the gun for you? Fortunately, the little monk was fine in the end, otherwise, his master would probably have to fight you desperately. "

But having said that, then Mr. Jin and the little monk are predestined. The little monk was recognized by the Jiang family, and sent to Mr. Jin in a daze.

The two met again like this. If it wasn't God's will, who would believe it.

Man, sometimes it's impossible to accept your fate.

Especially in the case of Erye Jin this time, it is really fortunate that the young monk helped, otherwise Mr. Jin's leg injury would not be so easy to treat.

He finished piercing all the silver needles, and looked at Mr. Jin who was treating his injuries with all his heart, and smiled a little, "So, the little monk is your lucky star."

"Yes." Jin Fengyu lowered his head, his face was cold, and his voice was very low, "He is the noble man I was destined for, and he saved me time and time again. Bullying can't even do it.

You said, do I still have the face to appear in front of him? "

No.

When his sister-in-law pointed at Yiqi and reprimanded him with contemptuous eyes, he was even murderous.

But all believe in the Buddha, with compassion in mind.

He was afraid of dirtying his hands and eyes, so he could only suppress the throbbing.

Doctor Yang squeezed the silver needle in his hand, nodded lightly, with a serious expression, "I understand what you mean, Mrs. Jin is locked in that villa, unless I die, she can't get out of it, Over there, old man..."

Jin Fengyu laughed softly, "If he looks for you again, you can tell him that as long as Du Qiang leaves the villa, I guarantee that she will not live to set foot in City B."

Holding the tablet in the same way, they found Zhao Ran's room.

Zhao Ran was playing a game, and he hadn't finished filling out the proxy orders. He manipulated Li Bai to steal pigs to Fei Qi, and took time to look at his uncle.

Seeing his uncle with a dazed face, sitting on the sofa with his tablet in his arms in a daze, he was a little surprised, and came over, "Uncle, what are you thinking about?"

Yiyi touched the wound on his back, frowned slightly, and typed "da da da" on the tablet, "Did you return to vulgarity because of Xiao Baiyang?"

Zhao Ran was stunned for a moment, and was almost crushed to death, so he quickly made a big move and stayed away from the red name.

Only then shook his head, and answered the question, "How can I? When I returned to vulgarity, I didn't even think about being able to be with Xiao Baiyang."

Of course, he has never thought about it until now, it is purely due to the impurity of the six sense organs, and he can't become a monk, so he will return to the vulgar.

Zhao Ran took the double kill in the game, and was slightly stunned, "No, uncle, what do you mean by asking this?"