Xiao Xingchen believed that he owed Xue Yang nothing, even if Xue Yang hated being taken to Jinlintai for trial, then he should have revenge for playing tricks on Xiao Xingchen for nearly a year.

Xiao Xingchen was really afraid of Xue Yang, and now he just wanted to stay away from him. He felt that Xue Yang was holding him, so he bent down to let him go. Xue Yang was faster than him, and grabbed his hand with his backhand, calling again One voice: "Master..."

His voice was hoarse, and his tone was desolate. Xiao Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, and let him hold him in a bent posture. From a distance, it seemed that he was going to help Xue Yang up—but who would have thought of these two people? The relationship has come to an end.

Just the day before, one of them went out to buy groceries, while the other quietly followed behind to watch, now Xiao Xingchen had lost the gratitude of yesterday, and was distracted by worrying about his intentions for following closely.

Xue Yang took a few pills to detoxify and stop bleeding before, and his left hand has regained consciousness and can move, but the scratched place has not scabbed yet, and the bleeding is not fast but non-stop, tick-tock followed Xiao Xingchen's night walk Along the way, there was no other treatment for the wound, and he had no strength at this moment. Before Xiao Xingchen had time to push him away, Xue Yang approached him on his knees, leaned over and hugged Xiao Xingchen's arm completely in his arms.

"What do you look like?" Xiao Xingchen was stunned, and frowned, "Let me go."

"I won't let go." Xue Yang swallowed hard, "You said you wouldn't dislike me... Are you going to go back on your word?"

"You lied to me first, but I should say I repented." Xiao Xingchen was beaten up, gave up reasoning with him, and said in a cold voice, "If I knew who you were, I would definitely not say that kind of thing."

Xue Yang's body was stained with a lot of blood, and he couldn't see it because he was wearing black clothes, but when he touched Xiao Xingchen's white Taoist robe, it showed up.His right hand was cut, and his left hand was missing a little finger. Both hands were stained with blood. Putting them together with Xiao Xingchen's slender and white hands, he looked even more embarrassed.

Xue Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes slowly moved away from the hands that were close to each other. He slowed down and said slowly, "I...cough...when I was seven years old, I was teased by Chang Ci'an..."

Xiao Xingchen didn't know what he meant by talking about this at this time, but he still tilted his head slightly, listening to him say: "Chang Ci'an didn't give me the snacks I deserved, when I stopped him and asked him for some snacks, A whip whipped me to the ground, and his coachman ran over my hand with an ox cart... All the bones in one hand were crushed, and the little finger turned into mud... Daoist priest, I... I am really sorry Pain... ten fingers connected to the heart. I was only seven years old at the time, and I had never felt that kind of pain. When the wheels rolled over, I thought I was going to die. I screamed and cried, but they didn't stop Exit. Also, who cares about a disgraced beggar?"

Xiao Xingchen moved his lips, Xue Yang tilted his head and coughed again, and continued: "I know what you're thinking, there is...a person who looks very similar to you told me that Chang Ci Anju I have one finger, and if I want revenge, I can just cut off his finger, or cut off his arm, and I don’t have to kill the whole family. Because my one finger won’t cost more than 50 people’s lives.”

Xue Yang smiled and shook his head: "But the Chang family's more than 50 lives are nothing. No matter how many lives are other people's lives, is it better than one finger of my own? Besides, when he told me that, I was already dead. killed."

Xiao Xingchen wanted to push away this fallacious guy, but Xue Yang held him tightly and said word by word: "Master Daoist, I am not as lucky as you. You have been taught by your master, and you have been blessed by your master. I have been blessed since childhood. Living on the street, no one taught me etiquette, integrity, shame, benevolence, justice, and morality. I struggled alone, and I didn't know how to treat others in the same way. It's all important, if I want revenge, I need them to double the repayment. I know you think I'm cruel, but in that kind of place, if I don't value myself, how can I survive?"

"I don't think I did anything wrong to the Chang family now. But there is one thing I regret, that is, I didn't kill Chang Ping." Xue Yang let go of his eyes and murmured, "If Chang Ping is dead too, so you won't meddle in their family's business, and you won't be so unlucky..."

Xiao Xingchen couldn't believe it: "You killed first, and I arrested you because of you. If Chang Ping died or didn't come to me afterward, I wouldn't let someone like you get away with it. You committed a crime." , but still shift the responsibility to others, what is the reason? How can you think so?"

Xue Yang laughed softly, but his eyes were cloudy. He said, "That's what uneducated wild children think. Do you think I don't want to grow up smoothly? Do you think I want to have trouble with them? It's them Made me like this. I don’t understand the truth, no one taught me this, how can I understand?”

"No one taught me what to do when I meet that kind of person, what should I do if I can't live without lying or cheating, I only started to learn to be a less bad person when I met you... Then you, since you picked Now that it's my turn, can you take the responsibility for a few more days and don't drive me away?" Xue Yang said quickly, "Master Daoist, no one taught me before, so now can you teach me how to do it? That's right, how can you not abandon me?"

It was very difficult for Xiao Xingchen to connect this poor begging man with that murderous Xue Yang. He had never met such a brazen person, and he was so angry that his brain hurt for a moment, and he cursed angrily: "Leave me Can't you survive?!"

"...That's not enough." Xue Yang lowered his head and said softly, "For a person like me, I have never stayed in any place. I can live anywhere."

He raised his head and stared at Xiao Xingchen in a daze, and said, "It's just that if you leave the Taoist priest, there is no difference between living and dying."

He described himself as embarrassed, his face was pale with excessive blood loss, and his eyes were very pitiful, but Xiao Xingchen couldn't see this, Xiao Xingchen only heard him say such hard-to-tell words several times, and felt that he was deeply scheming, and it was not enough. Extremely patient, he frowned and wanted to say something, Xue Yang said again: "I know you don't believe me, you don't believe my words, and you don't want to see me, but I have no other way, I can't let you go, and I can't let you go Myself...Xiao Xingchen, you have a good temper and a soft heart. You save people wherever you go. You saved so many people and you saved me. Can you save me again? Can you look at me? , since I have been with you for so long, it is true that I did not hurt you again, and I am not born so bad, so pity me, please save me again? Don’t leave me..."

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