The prodigal son of transmigration

Jun Ruanran died, and the smile that froze at the end was a little weird.

The teenager who assassinated him looked at his unresponsive body with contemptuous eyes, "It deserves it!"

Tang Xiaoyu was obviously frightened. It wasn't the first time he saw a dead person, but it was the first time he saw someone he knew die in front of him.

"You...killed him?" He tried very hard to suppress the voice, but he could still hear the trembling in it.

At this moment, should he shout: Kill!people!La!

The moment the boy saw Tang Xiaoyu, he never moved away from it.With the previous voices out of his ears, he couldn't hear Tang Xiaoyu's fear.

Holding the bleeding sword, he approached Tang Xiaoyu step by step.

Tang Xiaoyu was afraid, it was a human instinct to survive.Therefore, he did not notice the boy's red eyes.

"Uncle, it's you, right?"

Uncle, it's you...it's uncle...

Tang Xiaoyu's backing movement stopped, and Su Yan's soft and cute appearance flashed in his mind.He was startled, and began to find familiar features on the boy's face.

"You are Su Yan?"

Hearing the familiar call, Su Yan showed an innocent smile, throwing himself into Tang Xiaoyu's arms like a child.

Su Yan grew up and was no longer that cute child, but Tang Xiaoyu cherished him as before.

The two hugged each other and wept bitterly for a while, Tang Xiaoyu suddenly saw the corpse lying there.Tang Xiaoyu felt worried again in an instant.

He already treated Su Yan as his own child, even if his own child made a huge mistake, which parent would not help cover it up?

Tang Xiaoyu pushed Su Yan, "Go quickly, don't let them catch you."

Su Yan was half crying and half smiling, with a funny expression on his face, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Tang Xiaoyu raised her hand and hit her on the head, "You stupid boy, you will pay for murder, not to mention that he is... but the prince!!!"

"Prince?" Su Yan smiled, he put his arms around Tang Xiaoyu's waist, and the two left through the window.

Before Tang Xiaoyu could react, she had already been taken into the air, "Ah, help! Su Yan, are you going to die!"

As the wind whistled past his ears, Su Yan lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, don't move, I'll tell you when I get back."

Su Yan took Tang Xiaoyu to a bamboo forest. In the middle of the bamboo forest, there was a chic hut.Inside the hut, there was a long-haired man sighing softly with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he hit the ground, Su Yan yelled towards the room, "Master! I brought my uncle back, it's him, it's him!"

Tang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, isn't Su Yan's master just...

The man not far away didn't respond at all. He raised his head and looked at the sky. His long black hair was casually scattered on his back, not tied up, and his clothes were looser. Very unkempt.

"It's sunset..." The man sighed softly, without turning around to look at Su Yan or Tang Xiaoyu, he walked straight into the room.

"Master!" Su Yan chased after two steps, turned around and pulled Tang Xiaoyu up, "Master, he is an uncle! He really is an uncle!"

When I entered the house, the lights were not on yet, and the inside was very dim, and I could vaguely see a thin man messing with something over the stove.

"Master!" Su Yan shouted again.

The man by the stove finally complied with his words, "Since there are guests, Xiaoyan, please treat me well."

Su Yan became a little angry, his breath obviously became messy, and finally, he took Tang Xiaoyu's hand and walked out of the room.

"Uncle, don't worry about him, he's nervous all day long, do you know how much I miss you all these years?"

Tang Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then turned her head to look at the room. From the outside, it was pitch black and she couldn't see anything.

"Uncle!" Su Yan tugged Tang Xiaoyu's hand in dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Mmm! Uh... what are you talking about?"

"..."

Su Yan sat down on the wooden pier in front of him, folded his hands and stopped talking.

Tang Xiaoyu felt a little baffled, "Su Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yan kept silent with a stinky face.

Tang Xiaoyu had no choice but to squat aside and stay silent with him.

The black color finally painted the entire night sky, and candles were lit in the room, and the thin figure inside could be clearly seen walking around from the outside.

Tang Xiaoyu also didn't realize that she had been staring at that person for a long time, it was Su Yan who finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up to pull him up.

"Let's go uncle, are you hungry too?"

Tang Xiaoyu rubbed her belly, she seemed to be really hungry.

Strangely, after the two walked inside, the man disappeared.Tang Xiaoyu was a little strange, but Su Yan was used to it.

"Where's your master?"

Su Yan chewed the food in his mouth twice, held Tang Xiaoyu's chopsticks again, and said slowly, "Go back to the room and sleep."

"Sleep?" Genius was completely dark just now, so it probably wasn't very late, so he went to bed so early?

"Well, he's just so weird. By the way, Uncle, why did you leave five years ago? Don't you know that I miss you so much?"

"Five years ago?" Tang Xiaoyu thought for a while. He remembered that before he jumped off the cliff, Su Yan was still a child. After he woke up, Su Yan became the boy in front of him.So, there was a five-year time difference in between?

Thinking of five years ago when he heard the news that his uncle had left, Su Yan lost his appetite in an instant. He threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and mist appeared in his eyes, "Why did you leave five years ago? If you didn't Make it clear, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

Tang Xiaoyu also wanted to know how he left five years ago!But even he himself doesn't know if it's good or not.Could it be that he jumped off a cliff and died?Then how can he explain that he is fine now?

etc!He seems to have overlooked a problem.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at Su Yan and asked, "Your current master is a shadow guest? What about Murong Jin? Have you seen him again?" If she didn't die, wouldn't Murong Jin also die?

Su Yan pouted and looked at him quietly.

What are you trying to do, kid?

A gust of wind blew up the broken hair on his forehead, and at some point there was a person standing beside him, holding a cane in his hand, and mercilessly pulled towards Su Yan.

Su Yan gritted his teeth and endured it. Big tears fell from his eyes, and he sucked his nose. No matter how painful the injury on his body was, he would not make a sound.

"Why are you beating him? Stop it!" Tang Xiaoyu was really angry. No matter what Su Yan said, he was a child he watched and grew up. He didn't give up on him. How could he allow others to beat him?

He grabbed the hand holding the cane and stood up to confront the man.

What he didn't expect was that facing him turned out to be a face with mottled scars.The scars have healed, and it seems that they have been formed for a long time, criss-crossing and varying in length.

There was even a particularly deep scar cut at the corner of the left eye, which almost hurt the eye.

The man only needed a little luck to push Tang Xiaoyu away, and the cane was still whipping mercilessly.

Tang Xiaoyu's mind was full of those unwavering eyes in the scarred and mottled face. "Murong Jin!"

The movement of the man's hands paused for a moment, and Su Yan knelt down on the ground, "You kill me! Master, kill me! Su Yan doesn't want to live anymore!"

"Su Yan! You're crazy!" Tang Xiaoyu was really frightened by him, and immediately helped Su Yan up, but Su Yan was determined to kneel.

If the small one doesn't work, turn to the big one.Tang Xiaoyu stood up, pointed at Murong Jin and asked, "You! Master, did you do this? Look at how much you hurt him! How did you get away with it!"

Murong Jin raised her eyes and lingered on Tang Xiaoyu's face for a moment.

Tang Xiaoyu was terrified by him, but she knew in her heart that Murong Jin was not a bad person, so she wasn't so afraid.He bravely continued to curse, "Although Su Yan has been raised by you all these years, it doesn't mean you can abuse him like this!"

Murong Jin let go of the cane, turned around and left the room.