Zuiwo Naner Township

Chapter Name: Chapter 25 The Prologue of Memories

"I'm finally back..." Ling Fan looked at the gate of Moyutang, and said with emotion: "Eight years ago, I left Moyutang by 'suicide' in order to save him, but now, I can finally come back ..."

"It's been a lot of hard work for you these past eight years..." Qi Shuyi stepped forward, patted Ling Fanfan on the shoulder and said, "Master Shen will be very happy, I believe you will meet again soon..."

"Where is he?" Ling Fan took a step back, glanced at Qi Shuyi coldly, and asked, "I want to see him..."

"It's in the underground secret room..." Qi Shuyi's eyes flashed a strange light, but he still said with a smile: "His body has been kept in the ice cellar, nothing will happen..."

"That's good!" Ling Fanfan said, without looking at Qi Shuyi, he turned and left.

Leng Molian looked at Ling Fanfan's leaving back, then at Qi Shuyi who was calm and composed, and seemed to have figured something out for a moment...

"Go down and rest too... Leng Molian" Qi Shuyi looked at Leng Molian who was slightly dazed, and ordered: "I have sent someone to tidy up your room, I believe you will like it..."

"Thank you, Head Teacher Qi!" Leng Molian bowed slightly, then turned and left.

"The chess pieces are ready... Next... let me enjoy it..." Looking at the two people's disappearing backs, a strange smile appeared on Qi Shuyi's face.

Leng Molian's room is located in the southeast corner of the Moyu Hall. Outside the wing is a garden, with rockery and strange rocks of various shapes, coupled with gurgling small bridges and flowing water, like a beautiful ink painting. in the picture scroll.Leng Molian came here, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes were filled with infinite desolation.The cruel picture like a dream, like a bloody bayonet, sliced ​​open his dusty memory——

"These are the two new kids I bought today. I'll leave them to you, Yin Yu." The burly man with a playful face carried the two children without emotion, and threw them on the ground mercilessly, looking at them pale and terrified. With a look in his eyes, he said excitedly: "This time, they seem to be two good seedlings. The head teacher is very optimistic about them, so don't mess them up..."

"Don't worry, when will I not train them to be obedient?" Yin Yu picked up the whip in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, and said: "Since it is the person the head teacher likes, as long as they are not killed Became..."

"No...don't..." The four-year-old boy looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, shrank his body timidly and choked up, and said, "Please, please let me go, my mother...my mother is still waiting." Look at me... ah——!"

Before he finished speaking, a section of the whip fell fiercely on the boy's young body. Yin Yu kept swinging the whip that had taken up salt water, and cursed fiercely: "Damn you bastard, you got into it!" I, Mo Yutang, don’t even think about going out, and see if I don’t beat you to death..."

"Ah... don't..." The young child kept struggling and rolling on the ground, and the welts on his body were bleeding deeply. At first, the boy was still struggling and moaning, calling for help, but then he gradually lost his sense of hope. Angry, only a few muffled groans were left intermittently.

"Hmph... I really don't know what to do..." Yin Yu glanced at the fainted child, kicked him in the face contemptuously, then came to another boy, and warned in a dangerous tone: "I hate children the most. The child is crying, if you are disobedient, you will end up like him, you know?"

The boy had already turned pale with fright, but he still gritted his teeth, held back tears and nodded.

"Huh, I'm still a good person..." Yin Yu glanced at him, then turned around, and said to an older boy next to him: "Chu Jinyao, these two boys will be under your care from now on. Don't let them die, you understand?"

"Yes, Protector Yin..." Chu Jinyao, who was only eight years old, nodded meekly.

"Ugh...it hurts...mother..." Hearing the boy's sleepy murmur, Chu Jinyao stepped forward with a smile, stroked his forehead gently, and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mom?" The boy slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a cute little face, with bright black eyes looking at him tenderly... He held his scarred little hand in his hand, A piece of warmth, as warm as the sun...

"Who... are you?" the boy asked cautiously.

"My name is Chu Jinyao..." The boy replied with a smile, "From today onwards, I will take care of you... How about you?"

"I...my name is Leng Molian..." Leng Molian glanced timidly at the person who called himself Chu Jinyao. Somehow, this boy who was only a few years older than him made him feel so warm. From the first time I saw him, he felt very kind.

"Really...then I'll tell you not to hold back..." Chu Jinyao patted his forehead, nodded with a smile, and then said to the child curled up at the door: "What about you... tell me May I have your name?"

"Yi...Xieying..."

"Mo Lian...Xieying...a good name..." Chu Jinyao nodded.

"Brother Chu, what is this place?" Seeing that the person in front of her seemed harmless, Yi Xieying plucked up her courage and asked, "I'm just a wandering orphan who was begging for food with a group of beggars during the day, and was suddenly abducted to this place for no reason. Here...what the hell is going on here?"

"Yes, Brother Chu..." Leng Molian also asked anxiously: "My mother is about to give birth, she is waiting in the village for me to ask the doctor to come home, why did they suddenly want to arrest me?"

"Alas... most of the children here are poor children who have been arrested..." Chu Jinyao sighed, his face was full of vicissitudes that did not match his age: "This place is called Moyutang, and it is a specialized A place where hired killers are cultivated... The head of the hall, Shen Batian, regards money as his life. In order to save money, he arrested us poor children and kept teaching us how to kill. When we learned something, he paid us a high price. Sell ​​it out..."

"That means... we can't get out?" Yi Xieying asked in disbelief after hearing this: "How is this possible?"

"There are only two ways to get out of here...one is to die, and the other is to live according to their wishes..." Chu Jinyao looked at the two children in front of him meaningfully, and said, "you choose yourself... ..."

"I want to get out alive!" As soon as Chu Jinyao finished speaking, Leng Molian said first: "No matter what, I want to get out alive. Mother is still waiting for me. I still have family members. I don't want to die here!"

"Family...?" Chu Jinyao murmured, "What about you, Yi Xieying?"

"I want to live!" Yi Xieying thought for a while and said, "I want to decide how to die, that's all..."