After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Feng Hezi wished he could kill Liu An, he hated Liu An, he hated this cold-blooded and heartless man.

But how could he be Liu An's opponent, since he lifted the long sword, he has already lost.

Liu An smiled contemptuously, and just waved his wide sleeves casually, and Feng Hezi was swayed to the ground by a gust of wind from his sleeves. He looked down at Feng Hezi who was holding his heart: "I should die, but what should I do? Life is hard."

"can you?"

Feng Hezi choked his neck and smiled contemptuously: "If you have the ability, you kill me, why don't you do it!"

"Liu Motou, why, after being with your good senior brother for a long time, he has become soft-hearted, or are you afraid that you will go to hell if you do a lot of evil?"

Feng Hezi lay on the ground, laughing without any scruples: "A person like you will not be pleased even if you die, and you will be haunted by those wronged souls even if you die. Your hands are full of blood. Do you think you can come back?" Got a head?"

"Pretentious, hesitant, not a real man!"

Every sentence was provocative, he wished that Liu An would give him a slap and die in his hands, if he fulfilled his wish, he could also hate him well.

Yes, hate is justified.

But Hua Ming, who was at the side, couldn't take it any longer, and stepped forward: "I know you feel uncomfortable, but you can't just take your anger out on him, what do you call a person like him?"

"I just want to ask you, what kind of person is he? Doesn't he have the same two eyes and one nose as you?"

Feng Hezi smiled disdainfully: "Ask people in the world, who doesn't know Liu Motou, how many people he killed, and how he became the head of Chaowushan, don't you have any idea?"

"What kind of respectable and decent big brother, cover up one set after another, like dogs of a feather."

Hua Ming kicked the scattered weapons on the ground angrily, his gaze became cold, and he snorted, "Have you seen it? It's just what I heard. Is it true that what you heard must be true? A person's definition is so vicious, why aren't you vicious?"

"Feng Hezi, you have been loved by your brothers and masters since you were a child. You live a happy life. Of course you don't know what it's like to roll in the snow with a thin body in winter. You don't know what it feels like to be almost burned on the fire. Of course you I don't understand how pitiful it is for the so-called senior brothers to kick you around."

"Someone hurts you, your world is open and bright, but he is not."

"His hardships along the way are beyond your imagination. You all only know that he is a devil."

Only I know that it is my little friend, and he just wants to eat a candy.

Only I know that he doesn't want that, it's just that no one taught him how to live and how to love this world.

He has been hurt, destroyed, and shattered all the way. This is what he learned first, so he naturally turned this direction.

He's at fault, but he can't blame him for everything.

"What kind of person he is, don't need to be defined by irrelevant people, I know, I know how he is."

Every word and every sentence touched Liu An's heart, like a warm current flowing in his heart.

Brother, every time this happens, I just think why I couldn't have met you sooner.

If I had met you earlier, I would not have done those wrong things, I would not have made you unhappy, and I would not have left your mouth open.

At least……

At least when I stand with you, standing side by side, I won't be so unworthy...

Feng Hezi on the ground was also powerless to refute, but his resentment towards Liu An would never disappear like this, he stared at the traces of blood on his joints, and snorted coldly: "Liu Motou, do you think you are not wrong at all?" No?"

"If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you..."

Looking at the blood and corpses on the ground, Feng Hezi couldn't hold back his tears, sobbing: "I said it last night, I said... I said we go up the mountain first, I said up the mountain, you Why wouldn't you..."

"Liu An, if you didn't delay, how could..."

There was a cry in his voice, but also infinite resentment, he covered his tearful eyes in pain: "If I go up the mountain earlier, at least... at least I can help my brother..."

Big deal, big deal is to die together, it's like living alone.

But Liu An stood where he was, and said expressionlessly: "I didn't stop you."

Hua Ming: Why don't you talk now, why are you choking him?

Feng Hezi: I'm going to kill you!

But his heart hurt so badly that he didn't have the strength to pick up the long sword at all, so he fell to the ground and looked at him resentfully: "How could Uncle Liu have such a vicious son like you?"

Liu An just got into a fight with him, and laughed loudly: "I don't know, why don't you go down and ask him?"

Feng Hezi: "..."

Liu An looked disdainfully: "I told you a long time ago, my father is dead."

The master, who was holding his breath for a while, seized the opportunity to say: "Your father is dead, it's true."

"But your father died the day after you were born, so he must have wanted you."

Such a coincidence?

Why don't you say he died when I was born?

I am no longer a three-year-old child, can you stop saying such ridiculous things and make it more realistic?

Liu An crossed his arms and said coldly: "Do you still want to say that my mother died for love too?"

"Brother Changci, there was really an unspeakable secret back then. The Liu family needed you."

"Son, go back, you should go back to your home."

Liu An snorted coldly: "Old man, you should die, why is your breath so long, it's so annoying."

The picture scroll on the ground was spread out, and the man in the picture was very similar to Liu Ansheng's, but the man's brows and eyes were very gentle and refined, his fingers rested on a guqin, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You are the son of Changci, you must be."

"Go back, son, the Liu family needs you."

Liu An spread his hands: "What Liu family, what is it, I am the head of Chaowushan now, I still care about a broken Liu family?"

"Father and mother, it's just a word of burden, I'm disgusted."

"Born but not raised, what am I going to do?"

The master spat out another mouthful of blood, but still took out half of the jade pendant from his bosom: "Take it, the Liu family will recognize you."

"Even if you hate, don't you have to hate clearly?"

"Don't you want to find out what happened back then?"

"There must be some misunderstanding between your parents. Do you really want to let the people behind you feel at ease?"

Liu An's face became even more gloomy, but she pursed her thin lips tightly, unable to speak a word.

Hate is real hate, but it's not completely hate. He did have a misunderstanding assumption, but now that the assumption is confirmed, he doesn't know what kind of mood he is in, neither very happy nor sad, but in his heart Still sour.

His hands were tucked into his sleeves, clenched tightly.

Master explained the last words: "Hezi, you must take him to Liu's house to find out... find out about Brother Changci's death..."

After the master said this, he died, leaving Feng Hezi beside him crying and crying, and passed out...