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Zhang Lanyu felt dizzy for a while.

It was him, he was the one who harmed Cang Ming!

Zhang Lanyu was dragged into the abyss by endless remorse and self-blame, trembling all over, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his blood froze, and his spirit froze.

If he hadn't brought Cang Ming home, if he hadn't thought of using Cang Ming, if...

"What are you doing!"

When the passing police officers saw the murder on the side of the road, they immediately yelled loudly and ran over quickly.

"... Ah Ming!"

Zhang Lanyu finally found her voice.

Cang Ming lowered his head, a deep and dark color flashed in his eyes.

This strangeness was only for a moment, and it disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Lanyu went around to the front and saw the scene that shocked him but made him feel at ease.

I saw Cang Ming holding the sharp blade with his bare hands, the blood flowed continuously, but the tip of the blade did not penetrate his body.

Zhang Lanyu followed the hand holding the handle of the sharp blade, all the way up, and saw the face of the boy who was about to kill him.

The young man had a ferocious expression on his face, and he was trying to pull back his own murder weapon, but Cang Ming held it tightly, preventing him from pulling back the slightest bit.

Zhang Lanyu yelled as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

"Ah Ming, let go!"

Cang Ming let go subconsciously.

At this time, the official servants had already rushed to the front, rushed forward, hurriedly subdued the young man, and pressed him to the ground.

The boy struggled hard, his handsome face distorted by hatred.

"Zhang Lanyu, you murderer!"

Zhang Lanyu turned a deaf ear to it, his heart and eyes were full of Cang Ming.

Zhang Lanyu gently held Cang Ming's hand, this beautiful hand that fascinated him was now bloody and bloody, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone.

Zhang Lanyu's nose was sour, and her voice was unconsciously choked with sobs.

"You... don't you know it hurts?"

Cang Ming's voice was soft.

"It doesn't hurt, luckily you're fine."

It was like the tip of a kitten's tail swept across the back of Zhang Lanyu's hand, making his heart sore and sour, and tears almost didn't fall.

The boy who was caught was still yelling.

"...Damn it! You should die! Zhang Lanyu, do you still remember the dancer Qiulu from Qinghuan Xiaolou?"

"That kind and innocent girl who was raped and killed by you, aren't you afraid that her ghost will come and claim your life in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Lanyu finally gave the boy a look.

"Who are you Qiulu?"

The boy stared at Zhang Lanyu, wishing he could peel off her skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

"She is my blood-related sister, the only close relative in this world!"

Zhang Lanyu lowered his eyes to think for a moment, and picked out a name from the corner of his memory.

"Yao Sheng?"

"it is me!"

Yao Sheng gritted his teeth, his fierce eyes moved to Cang Ming's body, biting blood with hatred, the smell of blood filled his mouth.

If it wasn't for this person, he would have killed Zhang Lanyu, a heartless and ungrateful thing!

If it wasn't for this person, he would be able to avenge his sister!

If it wasn't for this person...

Damn it!Damn it!Damn him!

A brocade suit suddenly blocked his sight, and Yao Sheng's fierce gaze moved upwards.

It's Zhang Lanyu.

Yao Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and sneered mockingly.

"Why, Mr. Zhang is trying to show off his best friend?"

Although Zhang Lanyu, the eldest son of the Zhang family, brought back a man from the brothel, although it is not known to the whole city, Yao Sheng, who has been secretly monitoring him, knows it clearly.

Yao Sheng's eyes were full of contempt: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to like being played by men. It's really disgusting!"

While talking, the officials just happened to tie Yao Sheng tightly.

The team leader slapped Yao Sheng on the face: "Keep your mouth clean."

After the fight, he looked at Zhang Lanyu: "Master, please follow me to the yamen to record a statement."

As a party concerned, Zhang Lanyu has the obligation and necessity to cooperate with the government according to the law of the current dynasty.

Zhang Lanyu glanced at Cang Ming's bleeding hand in embarrassment, burning with anxiety.

He bowed solemnly to the official: "Please allow me some time, Cao Min's... friend is seriously injured and must be treated immediately, please be lenient."

The official took a look at the wound on Cang Ming's hand, it was really scary, so he nodded in agreement.

"Hurry up and go to the doctor, don't delay the time, and there will be no future troubles."

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Lanyu immediately got into the carriage with Cang Ming.

Yao Sheng looked coldly at the back of Zhang Lanyu getting into the car, and snorted.

"Government and business collusion, the law of heaven is unfair!"

The official gave him a cold look: "Slandering the imperial court official, do you know what crime it is?"

Yao Sheng sneered.

The officer shook his head, seeing that he looked like he knew no mistakes and had no repentance, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Ignorant and troublesome!"

Zhang Lanyu took Cang Ming back to the mansion quickly, and at the same time ordered Xingchui to invite the doctor.

The carriage gallops down the street.

hurry up!Hurry up!

Zhang Lanyu wrapped Cang Ming's injured hand with a handkerchief, but no matter what, he couldn't stop the bleeding.

The white veil was dyed bright red, stinging his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ah Ming, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Lanyu had never felt so remorseful, he shouldn't have used innocent people, he shouldn't have dragged a pure and innocent person like Cang Ming into the quagmire he was in.

At the time of life and death, when seeing Cang Ming stand in front of him without hesitation, Zhang Lanyu felt the fear that the most important person was about to be lost, as if a big part of his heart had been taken away.

Bloody!

He almost fainted from the pain.

This kind of pain is the despair of losing Cang Ming.

Zhang Lanyu finally realized that his feelings for Cang Ming were not just because of his stunning beauty, but because of his true feelings.

The astonishment at the moment when we first met him, his innocence after getting along with him, his life-threatening stand up in times of crisis...

Everything touched Zhang Lanyu's already cold heart.

Originally, he was sure that he would not like any woman.

His childhood experience made him stay away from the love between men and women, and even feel afraid.

But the appearance of Cang Ming made him feel the long-lost relaxation and warmth between people.

Cang Ming's appearance is that of an adult, but his heart is pure and flawless, which will not make him feel uneasy or repelled.

Cang Ming is like his salvation.

However, now he dragged such a clean, innocent, and kind person into the abyss where he was, using him, and even hurting him.

Zhang Lanyu's tears couldn't stop flowing down, dripping down his cheeks and chin, and wet his clothes.

On the way back to Zhang's mansion, Zhang Lanyu lived like a year.

"Isn't it here yet? Hurry up!"

Zhang Lanyu couldn't help yelling outside for an unknown number of times.

"Woo--"

The driver tightened the reins and the carriage stopped.

"Sir, it's here!"

Zhang Lanyu got up in a hurry and bumped his head in a hurry.

But he didn't notice it, he just helped Cang Ming get out of the car.

"Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor?"

There were still wet tears on Zhang Lanyu's face, his clothes were wrinkled and messy, and he didn't look like a calm and romantic young man at all.

But he couldn't care less about himself.

"Is the doctor here?"

The crown of Zhang Lanyu's hair was crooked, probably because he bumped his head when he got off the car just now, but he has no time to worry about his own image.

"Young master, the doctor is here."

From a distance, Xing Chui saw Zhang Lanyu, shouted, and ran quickly, dragging the doctor behind him.

"Slow down, slow down..."

The doctor turned his eyes white as he ran, almost out of breath.

After a period of chaos.

Inside Zhang Lanyu's bedroom.

Cang Ming sat on the bed, and the doctor treated him, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound.

Zhang Lanyu watched Cang Ming's hand stop the bleeding, his paper-pale face finally recovered a bit.

However, he was still uneasy, and asked cautiously in anxiety: "Doctor, how is his hand? Can it be intact... as before?"

"It's as good as ever?" The doctor finally tied the bandage with a slipknot with nimble fingers, turned around to look at Zhang Lanyu, and shook his head.

"It's useless."

Zhang Lanyu's head seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, buzzing, and his brain was blank for a long time.

obsolete?

Zhang Lanyu staggered, and managed to avoid passing out directly.

"What... what do you mean?"

"It just can't be used, it's disabled, and his hand hurts a vital meridian. Even if the trauma is healed, he won't be able to lift heavy objects in the future."

"However, the son is from a wealthy family, so he doesn't have to do heavy chores and farm work, so the impact will not be too great, at most it is not convenient in daily life."

The doctor paused, glanced at Cang Ming's injured hand, and sighed.

"It's a pity that the right hand was injured. I'm afraid it will be..."

"doctor!"

Zhang Lanyu was short of breath, her voice was hoarse, with despair and pleading hope.

"Is there... no way? No matter how much money you spend, or how precious medicinal materials are, I can find them. Could you ask the doctor to take another look?"

"Just... just take another look, okay?"

"Doctor, please!"

Zhang Lanyu choked up...

"Please, he can't be disabled, how can he..."

Looking at the doctor's helpless eyes, Zhang Lanyu finally couldn't make a sound.

Seeing his trembling pale lips, the doctor sighed inwardly.

Even though he has practiced medicine for a long time, he has seen many family members cry after dying of serious illness, but as a doctor, he has a benevolent heart and must not be lost. Otherwise, how can a cold-blooded and ruthless doctor heal people?

But he was at his wit's end.

"Master Zhang, why don't you invite Gao Ming to try?"

Even though he said so, but in this capital, his medical skills are already the best.

As for going to the capital, there must be doctors with better medical skills. Even if they are powerful, it is not impossible to invite imperial doctors in the imperial city.

But here is more than [-] miles away from the imperial city, even if he travels day and night at high speed, by the time he arrives at Shangjing, his illness may have already been delayed.

Zhang Lanyu also knew it well.

"You all, get out!"

Zhang Lanyu waved his hand feebly.

Xing Chui led the doctor out to pay for the consultation fee. As soon as he left his son's yard, he ran into Uncle Chen who had just rushed back.

Xing Chui's eyes lit up: "Uncle Chen! That's great, you're finally back."

He subconsciously looked back at the direction of Zhang Lanyu's bedroom.

He said anxiously: "Uncle Chen, hurry up and see the young master! He..."

"What's up with him?"

Uncle Chen cut off Xing Chui's words before he finished speaking, and before he could reply, he hurried into the courtyard and went straight to Zhang Lanyu's bedroom.

Subconsciously, Uncle Chen almost used his lightness kung fu, and walked like flying, but after a while, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Lanyu's bedroom.

Regardless of those hypocrisy, he directly opened the door.

Uncle Chen was about to rush in, but when he saw Cang Ming's face in the room, his knees gave way and he almost knelt on the ground.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Uncle Chen tapped the ground with his toes, and his body floated upside down and flew out of the bedroom.

At the same time, the door was quietly and quickly closed.

Uncle Chen stood a few steps away from the bedroom door, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and even the clothes on his back were wet from the sudden cold sweat.

There was fear and uncertainty in his eyes.

But that amazing and unforgettable face, how could he admit his mistake!

"That's... Young Master, Young Master?"

"no no……"

After so many years, the young master back then is now...

"Master!"

Uncle Chen rolled his eyes and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Oh my god! Holy ancestor, why is the leader on the son's bed?"