Ancient Buddhist Life

"From now on, if you two disagree with each other, I will cut off one of your fingers." While speaking, Hu Ziyi couldn't help but tighten Hu Ziming's hand, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Hu Ziming, who was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, kept nodding his head, and Hu Yidong, who was beside him, was also frightened by his unpredictable temperament.

Now in Hu Yidong's eyes, Hu Ziyi is a tiger with a big mouth open and ready to attack at any time. He himself is like a prey played by Hu Ziyi in the palm of his hand. He must be vigilant at all times, otherwise he will be torn off if he is not careful. a piece of meat.

"Okay, now have you figured out where Zitong and Zixin are?" Hu Ziyi played with the dagger in his hand, his eyes kept wandering on the faces of the two of them. He put his hands behind his back.

"Brother, I just proposed to sell Zixin to Nanfeng Pavilion, but I really don't know where that place is? But the second uncle knows, I heard him talk to others, saying that there is a special place for buying and selling children, so I don't know." It's on my mind." Hu Ziming not only hated Hu Ziyi, the big brother, but also hated the second uncle who pushed all the responsibilities on her.

Hu Yidong stared at Hu Ziming, who dragged himself into the water again, with a blemish on his face. He shrank his neck and said, "Yes, I contacted the people, but I don't know where those people came from. They were introduced to me by others."

"It seems that you still owe a lesson, are you still giving me sloppy eyes?" One hand raised the knife, and the two of them cut off another finger.

Fingers connected to each other, the two couldn't bear it any longer, looked at Hu Ziyi with hatred, and moaned uncontrollably.

I had no patience like squeezing toothpaste. After waiting for them to tell the truth, Hu Ziyi let go of the hand that was holding Hu Ziming's chin, strode up to Hu Zhangshi, and pulled out Hu Ziqing who was already scared to pee his pants. on his neck.

"Hu Yidong, this is your last chance. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then let's see if the dagger in my hand is sharp enough to cut off his neck with one blow." The movements couldn't help but aggravated, and Hu Ziqing's neck was quickly cut and began to bleed.

Hu Yidong, who was still hesitant to confess his third brother, when he saw the blood on his youngest son's neck, he immediately forgot about all the glory and wealth. He didn't care about his bloody hands, and kowtowed heavily: " I said, I said everything, just let Zi Qing go, he's only three years old, he doesn't know anything."

"He doesn't understand, then Zixin and Zitong are five years old and eight years old, what do they understand? Don't you think it's ridiculous if you tell me this now?"

Seeing that Hu Ziyi was agitated, and the force on his hands increased a little bit, Hu Yidong didn't dare to say anything to stimulate him anymore.

"This matter was the idea of ​​your father, my third brother Hu Yilai. He also found the people who bought Zitong and Zixin. He said it was related to his future, and it is not appropriate to let too many people I know. I only heard him mention that Nanfeng Pavilion is a place for dignitaries to entertain. It is said that there are only children under the age of ten inside, and they are asked to train them in various ways to please people. That place is, it is..." Hu Yidong hesitated for a long time, but he didn't dare to say it.

Hu Ziyi, who had a little luck in his heart, hoped that he was thinking too much, looked at Hu Yidong fiercely and said, "I don't want your son to bleed to death, so finish the rest of the sentence for me."

"Zi Yi is merciful, I said. That place is, it is a place similar to a brothel. Some high-ranking officials have special hobbies that are not known to the public, and they like child prostitution, and Nanfeng Pavilion is a place that specializes in this kind of business. "Hu Yidong, who finally said it, sighed with relief.

Hu Ziyi, who was trembling from anger and his eyes were bloodshot, threw away Hu Ziqing in his hand, grabbed Hu Yidong by the collar, and asked, "Does your Hu family still have a conscience? That's your own son and nephew. Why do you say so?" Do you want to send them to such a place because of their glory, wealth and future?"

Hu Ziyi, who had already lost his mind, questioned Hu Yidong at the same time, the dagger in his hand was not idle, stabbing into his body one after another, and Hu Yidong became a bloody man in a short while.But Hu Ziyi didn't seem to notice it, and mechanically repeated the movements of his hands, until Zhou Yiye came to help Zixuan who woke up, and finally stopped a tragedy from happening.

Zixuan gently held Hu Ziyi and persuaded him: "Brother, stop, Zixin and Zitong are still waiting for you to save, you must calm down. Er...a person like Hu Yidong is not worth your money." If you kill him, there are many means of revenge, rather than letting him die, it is better to let him live than to die."

Hu Ziyi, who slowly regained his senses, closed his eyes and said calmly, "You're right, you can't take them so cheaply."

"Ahem." Zi Xuan, with a pale face, rested on the bed with the support of Zhou Yiye.

Hu Ziming, who was sitting paralyzed not far from Hu Yidong, stepped back a long way unconsciously when he caught the gaze of his elder brother Hu Ziyi.

Holding a dagger that was dripping blood, Hu Ziyi squatted in front of Hu Ziming, touched her face with bloody hands and said, "Zimi, how do you think elder brother should punish you? Like how he treated Hu Yidong just now? Or with Hu Yidong?" What about those bums you met last night?"

Hu Ziming, who looked terrified, heard Hu Ziyi mention what happened yesterday, she lost control of her emotions and yelled at Hu Ziyi, "It's you! It's you who killed me!"

Hu Ziyi grabbed her wildly waving hands, and patted her face with a dagger: "You are not worthy of me using such lowly means to deal with you. It is your father and second uncle who you regard as good people who hurt you. If you don't believe me, ask me!" Ask Hu Yidong, he spent money to find those people himself."

"No, no, I don't believe it. Dad clearly promised me that as long as I help him accomplish things, he will take me to the capital to enjoy the blessings." Hu Ziming, who couldn't accept this fact, shook like crazy. Head in denial.

"Jia Er, go and bring the bums I asked you to find yesterday to confront my good uncle."

"Yes, young master."

After a short while, Jiaer brought in the bums who had defiled Zimi yesterday. At first, Hu Zimi was able to deceive herself that this was Hu Ziyi's conspiracy, but the appearance of these few people broke her completely. fantasy.

As for those bums, they had been terrified all night, and seeing this battle again, they knelt on the ground as soon as their scared legs softened, and kept slapping themselves and begging for mercy: "Master Hu, the little one has eyes!" I don’t know Taishan, and I did something sorry for your sister. We didn’t mean it. Someone took 20 taels of silver and told us to do it like this. Please don’t count the faults of villains. Don’t be as knowledgeable as us. We really know our mistakes gone."

The corner of Hu Ziyi's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, and said: "It's not impossible to let you go, as long as you only recognize who asked you to do this, I can consider it."

A few bums pulled out the hair on their heads in embarrassment, and they didn't remember what the man's name was. They took a cautious look at Hu Ziyi and said, "We don't remember the name, but we remember the man's appearance clearly." Chu, as long as you see him, you will definitely recognize him."

"Really? But what if you lie to me?" Hu Ziyi pretended not to believe it, and looked at them suspiciously.

"We swear we didn't lie to you, otherwise we can do whatever you want with shopkeeper Hu." Several people swore desperately in order to survive.

"Okay! I'll just trust you for a while, and see if there is someone in this room who came to you with money, remember to look carefully, you know?" Yu Guangyun saw Hu Yidong covered in blood, from these bums After entering the door, he kept trying to hide from them, but how could Hu Ziyi let him do so.

The bastards opened their eyes wide, looked at the people in the old house of the Hu family one by one, shook their heads and said, "Master Hu, although these people look a bit like that person, they are not that person."

"There's another one lying on the ground, can you see?" Hu Yidong, who thought he could escape, lay stiffly on his face.

Some of these bums who can hang out on the street are not good people. Even if they didn't understand what Hu Ziyi meant at the beginning, they would guess something when they saw Hu Yidong's non-cooperation.

Grabbing Hu Yidong's hair, turning around to look, those bums immediately shouted: "He is the one who found us, and he gave us the money. He said that he has a deep grievance with the shopkeeper Hu, so he wants to take your sister." Get angry."

"Did you hear that? Hu Ziming now understands what I meant when I told you about seeking skin from a tiger? Are you still self-righteous and think that what you did was right?" Hu Ziming who asked repeatedly was speechless.

I don't know if it was a broken jar, but Hu Ziming stood up unsteadily, pointed at Hu Ziyi, smiled and cried, "I'm a fool, I was sold, and I counted the money for others. But what about you? It’s not that the same thing can’t save your two good brothers. You dislike me and embarrass you, right? They are dirtier and more disgusting. People who come out of that kind of place, I have to keep my eyes open. Are you still like Pamper them as before."

"Papa papa." Hu Ziming, who had been slapped several times in succession, still cursed unrepentantly.

With a sullen face, Hu Ziyi grabbed Hu Ziming's hair, and said, "Why, do you want to die? It's a pity that I just won't let you get what you want. After I find Zitong and Zixin, I will send you to a place so that You go to benefit the public, have you heard of military prostitutes? Aren’t you full of energy and always thinking of plotting against your relatives? Then I will send you in to practice and practice, so that you can shine.”

Even if Hu Ziming had never heard of a military prostitute, he could guess what she did, but he didn't expect his elder brother to hate her so much that he wanted to send her to be a slut who was crushed by thousands of people.

"Hu Ziyi, you will die badly. I curse you that you will never marry a wife or have a son." Hu Ziyi cursed with a fierce look on his face.

Ordinary people would be very angry if they were cursed like this, but it is a pity that Hu Ziyi would not have had a wife and children in the first place, so he smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you for your good words."

"you……"