Salt Xiao Fulang

What kind of person is Qian Xiaoyu?

He is weak, greedy, and shameless.

At the same time, he is also afraid, afraid of those who have power, and longs for that bit of care and love.

When Yuan Maolin first took a fancy to him and called him into the room, Qian Xiaoyu was still a simple child, full of ecstasy that he was finally chosen by the heavens, dressed in good clothes that he had never even touched, and went into the study nervously.

"Washed clean?"

Yuan Maolin was still a little younger at that time, he was an official after all, and he had the temperament of a scholar.

It's like the difference between heaven and earth with these mud-legged people and servants.

"Wash, wash it, sir!"

He hadn't bathed for several years, and his whole body was covered in mud. The maid in Master Yuan's room helped him scrub with three buckets of water before rinsing him clean.

Yuan Maolin was sitting in front of the desk, hearing the sound finally condescending, he raised his eyes and looked at the child he picked out at random.

He is sallow and thin.But no father and no mother can safely grow up to such a big size, the brain must not be stupid.

The servants are the most snobbish, and it takes a lot of effort to climb up from the bottom to be seen by him.

Master Yuan was very satisfied, he beckoned people to come over, and taught him how to write.

Black ink on rice paper exudes the fragrance of books.

Qian Xiaoyu was thirsty for knowledge, Master Yuan sketched on the paper with a pen, he kept his eyes on it, and felt that he was so happy that he was about to ascend to heaven.

Ah, so happy.

I must have been born for such a day, to be able to stand here, be embraced by the master, and learn to write!

Seeing his respectful appearance as if seeing Buddha, Master Yuan felt at ease.Taking extra care of her on weekdays made Qian Xiaoyu even more grateful.

Just like teaching one to another, a few years passed, and Qian Xiaoyu, a little girl, actually gained some knowledge.

It's a pity that one's background determines one's vision. Even after studying, he still pretends to be self-seeking.

It's just that if you do a lot of business, people will inevitably be snobby and greasy, and they will no longer be simple.

The more experienced Qian Xiaoyu became, the more boring Master Yuan felt.

The child who was smart but as pure as white paper disappeared, boring, so boring.

Thinking about it this way, taking advantage of the opportunity of marrying Qian Fu, he simply sent him there.

Yuan Maolin has been complacent about his decision for a long time - that little guy is smart, it's a waste of talent to just take care of his family.Giving it to Qian's family will not only make a good sale, but also help people manage their business. The little things can also show their talents, how good is it?

So Qian Xiaoyu was sent to the Qian family.

The day when I left Yuan Mansion was a beautiful spring day.

Qian Xiaoyu raised a smiling face and asked Yuan Maolin, "Master, can I come back to see you in the future?"

Yuan Maolin said casually: "What are you doing back? You are already someone else's slave."

Other people's servants.

Qian Xiaoyu changed her surname again.

The Qian family is more complicated and sinister than the Yuan family.

He was courteous and obedient to his superiors, and kind and powerful to his subordinates, making him a good face on both sides of Qian Sangou and his wife.Although he was often mopped up, nothing serious happened.

But he often had a fire burning in his chest, full of unsatisfactory feelings.

Why send him away?

Why treat him like a toy?

Why has he worked so hard to this day, but what he got in return is still contempt, contempt, and mermaid?

Why was he born a slave?

Qian Xiaoyu smiled sweeter and sweeter.The wine warmed in the furnace has a light golden color.The dim yellow lamp is placed on the small stone table, and the water in the cup sparkles beautifully.

The falling snowflakes melted into the cup without a trace.

He filled Mo Shi'an's wine glass: "Brother is coming back today, when will he leave?"

Mo Shi'an's heart moved slightly: "The first month has passed, what's wrong?"

"So many days...how could your friend be willing to keep me?" Qian Xiaoyu muttered, turned his face away, and lay down on the table.

"He is a nice person."

"But I still want to be with you two."

These words were almost Meng Lang for a pair of children.

Mo Shi'an was not a heartless person either, his heartstrings were shaken, and his eyes darkened.

Qian Xiaoyu blushed, got up and turned to the opposite side, throwing herself into Mo Shi'an's arms.

"You don't even talk... Could it be that Xiaoyu got the wrong idea, brother really has no pity for me?"

He buried his face in Mo Shi'an's arms, and a fresh fragrance hit him, and Mo Shi'an was in a trance for a moment.

"No, you...really fine."

Although Qian Xiaoyu has kept a lot of secrets from him, how can he pose any threat as a twin?

The big deal... The big deal is to take people away, and take them far away. What kind of hatred can overcome the distance?

Mo Shi'an's thoughts just came to his head, he held Xiao Shuang'er in one hand, raised his wine glass with the other, and took a sip.

Suddenly, he turned cold.

This wine... has a problem.

He took another sip, put it in his mouth, and put down the glass calmly.The other hand pinched Xiao Yu's chin, raised his face, lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

Under the gaze of those deep eyes, Qian Xiaoyu opened his mouth unconsciously, and the moment his tongue touched the liquid, he suddenly moved slightly.

The plum blossom brew was already warm, but after Mo Shi'an swallowed it, it was even more pungent.Qian Xiaoyu weighed it for a moment, and then relaxed his body, until Mo Shi'an gave him a big sip of wine to get him in.

It's okay... it's going to be okay...

The amount of his sweating medicine was very small, at most it would make people drowsy, the colorless and odorless medicine powder would not be noticed by anyone, Mo Shi'an just wanted to kiss himself suddenly.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Mo Shi'an saw a moment of hesitation in his eyes, sighed slightly, and knocked the man unconscious with a knife in his hand.

Qian Xiaoyu lay down limply, and was hugged by him and put on the bed in the room.

Mo Shi'an's expression turned cold - something must have happened.

He traveled all over the world, he was born with a good tongue, and he was very sensitive to any medicine powder.

He can taste more than 20 common poisons, and he can distinguish the raw materials of many medicinal soups by tasting them. When the brothers were out in business, thanks to him, they avoided many dangers.

But now, in the wine Qian Xiaoyu poured for him, he tasted the smell of Mongolian sweat medicine.

Qian Xiaoyu's surname was Qian, and he had guessed that it had something to do with the Qian Mansion.

It's just that he was focused on business, and he had a bit of a romantic interest in Qian Xiaoyu, so he deliberately ignored him and didn't investigate.

Didn't expect Qian Xiaoyu to be involved here?

Who the hell is he, the outcast son of the Qian family?

Why did he hold him back tonight? It had something to do with his original plan... Song Xu?

Mo Shi'an's face became more and more serious. He put on his cloak, blew out the fire in the small stove, pulled up Zidian's rein, and ran quickly to Song Xu's shop.

Chunyang County is not big, so shops can be reached in the blink of an eye.

However, his heart skipped a beat—only a mess of footprints could be vaguely seen on the white snow outside the shop.

The snow fell heavily, and these footprints were still visible, indicating that some people walked not long ago.

As for Song Xu and the others, there were four of them, and no matter what, they couldn't get out of such a footprint.

There was silence in the shop, and the dark curtain obscured the indoor scene.

The door was unlocked, Mo Shi'an took a step tentatively, the cold air froze.

The back door of the shop was also open, and when you walked through, you could see a mess of grain and bacon on the ground at a glance, and if you stepped a step further, a bloody smell came over you!

Mo Shi'an broke out in a cold sweat.

How many years, he has not been so nervous!

If, if he missed the opportunity to save his brother because of his lust for beauty, how should he forgive himself! ?

Fortunately, there were only two dead geese in the cold courtyard.

Mo Shi'an clenched his fists, and deep anger ignited from his chest.

He hurried out to check the footprints outside the door, and when he reached the alley, most of them went in the direction of the county center.

There is a rich mansion there.

He had handed over greeting cards there earlier, and Pegasus had only passed by for a while now.

After appeasing Zi Dian, he tied the horse to a tree. He took a piece of black cloth to cover the lower half of his face, found an empty fence, and jumped onto the roof.

The Qian Mansion is so big that even Mo Shi'an can't tell the direction.

He paid attention to the movement below, and quickly passed through the rooms.It is obviously a huge body, but it is as light as the wind, and the tiles are blown away, leaving only tiny traces.

When he reached the westernmost point, he vaguely heard the scream of a woman, mixed with the laughter of a man.

The voice was sharp and piercing, and seemed to contain infinite pain.

woman……?

Mo Shi'an frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then lifted the tiles and looked down—isn't that Caixiu! ?

Caixiu was tied to a pillar by Qian Sangou, with several whip marks and blood dripping down her body, she was naked, it was very miserable!

This money Sangou shouldn't have kept it in the first place!

Even Mo Shi'an, who had long since worn down his youthful spirit, couldn't help regretting his previous indifference at this moment.

He is a self-proclaimed businessman, and he is used to being a businessman, and he is also used to being a passer-by.

Even if the road is uneven, he is rarely really angry.After all, there are too many injustices in this world, and it is impossible to control them.But he is just a businessman, and he is a stranger wherever he stays.

The results of it?

Mo Shi'an made up his mind, found a corner, drilled a hole, got in, and jumped off the beam.

Qian Sangou is behind the screen.

He held his breath, turned around quietly, and suddenly met Qian Sangou who was laughing triumphantly!

"Ah," before Qian Sangou's breath came out, Mo Shi'an punched him on the head!

The chubby head knocked against the pillar beside it, and blood flowed out like a fragile egg.

Caixiu was let down, but she recognized Mo Shi'an even though she was still frightened.

"Mo... Mo..."

"Shh." Mo Shi'an gestured to her, signaling that there were guards at the door.He handed the cloak to Caixiu, and then stepped on Qian Sangou.

"It's disgusting." He felt that the soles of his shoes were dirty by stepping on this lump, and killing him would be too cheap, so he snorted coldly, picked him up, and tied him to the pillar as well.

"What about Song Xu and the others?" Mo Shi'an asked in a low voice while tying them up.

Caixiu calmed down a little, and replied with a teary voice: "I don't know, but I was brought back by Qian and Master Qian alone... They should still be in the shop."

Mo Shi'an glanced at her unexpectedly, nodded and said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he took out a dagger from the back of his waist, and cut the tied Qian Sangou decisively across the face.

Blood gushed out, and Qian Sangou woke up from the pain, but could only writhe and struggle.

Mo Shi'an was tall and tall, like a Shura in the backlight.

Qian Sangou pissed in fright, the horror memory of the casino before came back to his mind, he couldn't help trembling, his pants were wet again.

Mo Shi'an took a step back in disgust, and chuckled again: "It's really dirty, it's better to go clean."

As he said that, he raised the knife and cut off Qian Sangou's life in one stroke!

Blood spurted out, Qian Sangou's eye sockets bulged, and his throat overflowed with hoo hoo.

Mo Shi'an felt that it was not enough, so he lifted his knife and cut off his five fingers.

Qian Sangou was already dizzy from the pain and couldn't react anymore.

Caixiu was already frightened, but she tried her best not to make a sound.

"Mo... Duke Mo En..." She reacted, and asked tremblingly: "Will you... have trouble...?"

"It's okay, but don't stay here anymore. I'll take you out of town now."

Mo Shi'an took Qian Sangou's clothes and wiped the dagger in his hand: "There is an inn five miles east of Chunyang County, and there is a postman in it who is my friend. I will send you there, and I will order some money for you. He will come back tomorrow." send you away."

Mo Shi'an took him lightly, then jumped onto the roof again.

"At that time, you can go wherever you want, just tell him."

Caixiu was immersed in a huge shock.

Mo Shi'an brought her to Zidian, but she still didn't say a word.Seeing this, Mo Shi'an asked, "If there's anything wrong, just tell me. Is there anything else you want to take at home?"

"...No, no." Caixiu came back to her senses: "I don't have anything."

Nothing at all.

Her whole life has become so ridiculous.

Mo Shi'an nodded and motioned her to get on the horse.

"Don't be afraid, no one will find you again, you can start your life again. I will send you away first, and then I will go to see if Brother Song and the others have arrived home safely."

Caixiu nodded: "Yes, I'm going to take a look..."

Zi Dian is a handsome horse. When galloping, the cold wind scrapes people's face like a knife.

Caixiu had never experienced such a speed in her life, and a surge of pride that she had never felt before gradually surged in her heart.

"I... Did I save them today?" She murmured.

"Ok?"

"I met Brother Tian on the road...he invited me to go to Song Xu's to get some New Year's goods...I went, but I heard Master Qian's voice..."

Her thin voice was slightly hoarse, barely audible in the cold wind.

But Mo Shi'an heard it.

"Brother Tian told me not to go in, but I didn't listen, so I went in anyway...Master Qian just wanted to have fun, if I went, he wouldn't make things difficult for Song Engong...?"

Mo Shian hummed.

"Great, great..."

Her tears fell drop by drop, and they were extremely hot in such a winter day.

***

Song Xu didn't even care about the cow who loved the old village head, so he picked up the cane and whipped the old cow a few times.

Tian Xiaoqing rushed up to snatch the cane: "Don't, the cow is old and can't run fast! It's useless if you smoke it to death!"

Song Xu simply climbed back into the car, and hugged Xiaochun, who was frowning and panting, into his arms.

"Then you come, hurry up!"

Tian Xiaoqing slandered a lot, the situation was urgent, so he didn't dare to say more, he just asked: "Aunt Caixiu was taken away by Qian Sangou, is she really all right?"

Song Xu is also anxious, but there are priorities.Xiaochun took off his padded jacket and stayed in the cold for a long time, and he became anxious again. Now he had a fever and burned his hands, he really couldn't care about other things anymore.

You know, having a fever here is no small matter, if something happens to Xiaochun, what will he do! ?

Killing Qian Sangou a hundred times can't bring Xiaochun back!

No matter how much regret and fear, at this moment, it has become impatience.

However, things could have been worse.

He only heard a bunch of horses neighing behind him, and the old cow was so frightened that he staggered his steps.

A group of people chased after them and surrounded them!