What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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After waiting for half a stick of incense outside, the man's servant came out and said to Yuan Xiaoyan, "Come in."

Yuan Xiaoyan went, and the servant followed behind, closing the door of the inner hall, leaving the second brother and the butler of the Hou's mansion outside.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, an unusually strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, causing Yuan Xiaoyan to frown.

The man was lying on the bed in the corner, his face seemed paler than before.Yuan Xiaoyan's heart trembled like a drum, is this person's injury really that serious?It was obviously just a small wound.

Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, the man raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Xiaoyan.

This look made Yuan Xiaoyan's heart skip a beat, he didn't dare to go any further, his toes couldn't help shrinking in his shoes.

"What's your name?" The man was silent for a while, then asked aloud.

Yuan Xiaoyan swallowed, "Yuan Xiaoyan, my name is Yuan...Xiaoyan."

"Yuan Xiaoyan?" The man couldn't hear clearly and repeated it over and over again, "It sounds like a girl's name."

Yuan Xiaoyan shook his head, "Yan, delay the delay, prolong the... delay."

The man frowned, "What are you afraid of?"

Yuan Xiaoyan shook his head again, "I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid..."

"If it's not for fear, why are you hesitating? Could it be that you know something?"

Yuan Xiaoyan lowered his head, "I'm... I'm stuttering, that's how I speak..."

Hearing this, the man stared at Yuan Xiaoyan for a long time, and then asked, "Did you throw the hydrangea?"

Yuan Xiaoyan lowered his head even more, feeling fearful in his heart, "Yes, but I didn't do it on purpose. My original intention was to...go far away, and I didn't want to be hit by people in the past. I will pay for the soup and medicine. The silver... to the young master, please hold your hand high, can you...don't report it to the official?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and after listening to Yuan Xiaoyan's strenuous words, his ears were itching, and he responded patiently, "It's not a big deal, why should we report to the authorities?"

Then he asked, "Where do you live?"

When Yuan Xiaoyan heard that the man did not report to the government, his heart immediately relaxed, and he replied, "My home is... Xixiluo Street."

The man nodded and said, "Okay, you can go."

Yuan Xiaoyan was a little taken aback, and carefully confirmed, "I can really...go? But... the soup and medicine fee?"

"You don't need to pay, you don't look like you can afford to pay." The man said casually.

Yuan Xiaoyan: "..."

See, poor people are good for that.

Yuan Xiaoyan immediately admired the poverty he was born with and was proud of.

Simply excellent!

Since there was no need to pay, Yuan Xiaoyan was not polite, and took the second brother away, but it was the housekeeper of the Hou's mansion who repeatedly confirmed the situation with the man's servant.

"Is Master Nan really all right?" The housekeeper's old face was as worried as if his own son had been smashed, and he was about to hug the servant's leg and howl bitterly.

"My young master is fine." The servant turned to the housekeeper with respect, "Please trouble the housekeeper to convey this to Lord Hou."

"Okay." The butler obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Then don't bother Master Nan to rest, and I will definitely visit the Prime Minister's Mansion again some other day."

Yuan Xiaoyan secretly listened, Prime Minister's Mansion?Master Nan?

The current prime minister, Nan Zhenyan, has two sons under his knees. Is the handsome man over there, the eldest son Nan Chengyun, or the youngest son Nan Fengjing?

Yuan Xiaoyan shrunk his neck and stepped faster.

At noon on the second day, the old shopkeeper suddenly asked Yuan Xiaoyan to send jewelry to Tongxiu Tower.

Yuan Xiaoyan was unwilling in his heart. He knew exactly what kind of building Tongxiulou was. Every time he went back to Tongxiulou, Lao Li, who claimed to be in charge of the building, would always stare at him with gloomy eyes like ghosts. Infiltrate.

On that dry forehead, it seemed that the four characters "I have an attempt" were engraved.

Arriving at Tongxiu Building, Yuan Xiaoyan entered through the back door.Tongxiu Building is different from Chunhua Building. Although they are doing some shady activities, Tongxiu Building is also open during the day, because in the morning, it has to 'receive'.

Simply put, it is a 'human trafficker' shop.

A dealer's shop for boys.

Yuan Xiaoyan stood in the yard at the back door of Tongxiu Building, unwilling to step into the main courtyard again. The steward of Tongxiu Building, Old Li, was not there, and another old man came to collect things. Every piece of jewelry was cleared and recorded. After paying the bill, Yuan Xiaoyan was about to leave.

"Brother, wait a minute." The old man in charge of counting suddenly called out to Yuan Xiaoyan, "We told you to take something back with you. Wait a minute, I'll go get it for you." you."

Yuan Xiaoyan had no choice but to wait, after a long while, the old man still disappeared, impatiently, when he was about to go into the building to have a look, suddenly a tall man walked up to him quickly.

It was the man he accidentally hit with the hydrangea last night!

That Young Master Nan from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yuan Xiaoyan looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little surprised, before he could fully react.The man asked, "What are you doing here? Are you from this building?"

Yuan Xiaoyan blinked his eyes, in a daze, his mind kept thinking about how such a coincidence happened, and subconsciously responded, "I'm not, it's our shopkeeper... Let me deliver things."

The man's brows were furrowed tightly, and the bandaged wound on his forehead suddenly felt a sharp pain. His face turned cold, "Leave as soon as you finish delivering, this is not a place for you to come."

Yuan Xiaoyan shrank his shoulders, "But I have to take..."

"Come on!"

"it is good…"

Yuan Xiaoyan was yelled at by the man, he trembled, turned around and ran away, ignoring what the old man said he was going to bring, he slipped swiftly.

And the eyes of the man behind him became more and more gloomy.

At this time, last night's servant came out. He was dressed in black and said to the man respectfully, "Master, everything has been dealt with. Twelve knocked the old man unconscious and found a bag of things hidden inside. It's ecstasy. Also, General Lei is coming soon."

The man's face became even uglier, looking at Yuan Xiaoyan running away from a distance, he said in a short while, "Let's go."

It's getting dark, Yuan Xiaoyan packed up his things and prepared to close the shop as usual, the younger brother left early today, and the old shopkeeper also disappeared early, now he is the only one in the shop, so he might as well close the shop earlier.

After putting away the sundries, Yuan Xiaoyan was about to close the door of the back corridor, when suddenly, a force prevented Yuan Xiaoyan from closing the door, and when he looked up, he saw a hand appearing out of nowhere, firmly holding the doorknob.

Yuan Xiaoyan yelled "Ah", his eyes widened suddenly, his heart jumped up in fright, the first thing in his mind was that there was a thief, he was about to try his best to close the door in a panic, But the force that pressed the door became stronger, and at the same time, a voice sounded from behind the door:

"Dog slave, your brain has grown grass? Can't you see it's me?"