The protagonist wants to steal my script again

According to the plot he knew, there shouldn't be any twists and turns in this small gathering, so when a group of people suddenly appeared to fight with the guards, he was very surprised.

The few of them were playing in a place very close to the other courtyard, and they didn't bring too many guards with them, so it was only natural that they ended up being kidnapped. It's just that An Minghui was still wondering what was going on. .

Although the people who appeared suddenly captured them, they threw them to the ground without going too far in the woods. This action made An Minghui's heart skip a beat—if it was just kidnapping, it would be okay, but If the main messenger is planning their lives, then...

After being thrown to the ground, Xiao Chengyuan let out a cry of pain, and immediately grabbed An Minghui who was thrown beside him nervously: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." An Minghui stood up straight on the ground. Seeing that Guangxuan next to him was about to get angry, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, not caring that his hands were still stained with dirt, "Don't worry too much." Let’s hear what they have to say first.”

The children were so frightened that they were about to cry.

The people who brought them here remained silent. At this time, a middle-aged man who was described as messy and in a mess walked out of the woods. His face was sallow, and there was a look of hatred in his bloodshot eyes. It makes people feel that this must be a desperado.

The middle-aged man stared at the children, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Which one is the son of that dog thief?"

The children were frightened by his terrifying demeanor for a moment, trembling and not daring to speak out, while An Minghui continued to cover Guangxuan's mouth while observing the situation with a frown, and had a guess in his heart: this... Could it be that the plot was advanced?If this is the case, maybe there is still a chance.

"I'll ask again!" Seeing that none of them said anything, the middle-aged man was obviously irritated, and his expression became even crazier, "If you don't say anything, I will torture you to death one by one!!"

These words are also deceiving the child, in An Minghui's view, this group of people will never survive, at most it is a matter of order.

Noticing Xiao Chengyuan opened his mouth as if to speak sharply, An Minghui's heart skipped a beat, before he had time to think, he stood up first and said: "I am Xiao Chengyuan!"

He couldn't watch a child die.

"Let me tell you, if you are sensible, you'd better let us go right away!" He deliberately raised his head and stared at the other party, showing the appearance of a dandy of a family son, and that arrogant appearance can be said to be a replica of Guang Xuan, "Otherwise, wait for me Dad brings someone here, and he will never spare you!"

Of course, he didn't act too much, but deliberately made himself look more aggressive, and even took a small step back to express his inner panic.

He is used to taking care of children on weekdays, and at this moment An Minghui took the initiative to take on the identity of his senior brother, which seemed very realistic to outsiders, even though his little senior brother's eyes widened, trembling, and he kept shouting "no" again and again. People care.

"Your father? Hahahaha, your father's bastard killed my brother, so I want him to experience the pain of losing a son."

Kicked down by that person, An Minghui's wrist rubbed a red mark on the rough ground, but he took this opportunity to say to Guangxuan and Xiao Chengyuan who happened to be able to see his face: "Don't Speak and find a chance to escape!"

That's what he said, but he himself knew that with so many people guarding him, the hope of escaping with just a few children was really slim. Even if these children knew some martial arts, it was not enough to compete with adults.

It is both painful and fortunate to bear the beating of an adult with the body of a ten-year-old child, because at least the lunatic has not planned to kill him directly, so he can buy a little more time.

He was forcibly fed a pill by a man, and his tinnitus ears didn't quite hear what it was. He only knew that it was a slow-onset drug, which would gradually torture people to death during the attack.

Xiao Chengyuan and Guangxuan kept shouting desperately, and his little senior brother kept crying that he was the real Xiao Chengyuan, but he was always caught firmly by the people behind him, especially the one who beat An Minghui. Never give him a look.This is also within An Minghui's expectations. Although his little senior brother always likes to cling to him on weekdays, he can still hold his appearance to the outside world. Therefore, the outside world only knows that the young master of Liuyun Pavilion is stable and generous. In comparison, this lunatic who has lost most of his thinking ability is naturally more willing to believe him.

In order not to make the children more worried, An Minghui kept holding back from crying out in pain, but this angered the man even more. The man laughed wildly and said, "You have a bit of a spine, I'll give you a chance, Banzhuxiang!" If you can escape from my sight, I will spare your life."

As soon as the words fell, An Minghui felt a sharp pain in his ankle, and the feeling of cutting his hamstring with a sharp knife was so painful that he finally couldn't bear it and screamed out.

This man just wanted to torture him, and it was impossible for him to really let him live.

But even so, An Minghui still chose to stretch out his arms desperately, enduring the burning sensation in his internal organs and the pain in his body, and crawled hard in one direction. He only hoped that he could satisfy the man's sadistic desire in this way. Spend more time for those kids.

The blood has been draining from the wound, and his consciousness was only maintained until he heard the sound of swords and swords colliding, and he passed out completely after knowing that someone came to rescue him.

***

When he stood up and pretended to be Xiao Chengyuan, An Minghui thought a lot about it, but at the same time, he didn't think too much.

He thought: If this person is the irrational lunatic in the plot he knows, maybe it can be delayed for a while.Those people are just killers hired by men, and they have no obligation to kindly remind men to hurry up and kill people. Even if someone really mentioned it, a lunatic would not listen to such advice.

He thought: If it is really a fatal situation, he really cannot see the child who has been with him day and night for three years go to die first.

In the end, no one died, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

An Minghui didn't know how long he had been in a coma this time, but when he regained consciousness, he immediately felt the weakness of his body, as well as a little pain in his ankle that hadn't dissipated and dryness in his throat.In addition to these, he also heard someone crying beside him. It seemed that the grief was extremely uncontrollable, but he was worried that it would disturb the patient's rest, so he could only keep his voice down to the lowest level, and only occasionally let out one or two sobs that he couldn't suppress.

Even before he opened his eyes, he could guess who was crying.

"Don't cry, brother." He opened his eyes, and comforted the boy sitting by the bed with a hoarse voice, "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

As soon as he woke up, Xiao Chengyuan forgot to even cry, and immediately went to pour a glass of water in a hurry, not letting the maid guarding the outer room intervene, and carefully fed An Minghui, who was unable to get up, to drink it.

"Thank you, brother, is everyone okay?"

Putting the cup back on the table, Xiao Chengyuan's tears still flowed uncontrollably, and he shook his head desperately: "They are all fine...don't thank me, don't thank me, Junior Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

An Ming looked at the haggard young man, and saw that his hair, which was always neatly combed, was messy at the moment, his star-like eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and his face was bloodless. He hadn't had a good rest since coma.

"Brother, you don't need to apologize. Now that everyone is safe and sound, that's the best thing. It should be a happy event, so why cry?" He raised his hand, gently combed the messy hair of the little brother, and wiped it off. The tears on the other party's face, "Don't feel guilty, the Xiao family has always been kind to me, how about you just think that I have repaid the kindness?"

However, after hearing what he said, Xiao Chengyuan cried even harder. He held An Minghui's hand with some scars, and could hardly speak: "No, I don't want to have nothing to do with Junior Brother from now on. It's all my wife. It's useless, just hit me..."

"You are my senior brother, how can there be no relationship between you and me?" Worried that the little senior brother would cry out his eyes if he continued to cry like this, An Minghui sighed, "I will be angry if I continue to cry, injured It's me, and my heart is at ease, why is senior brother crying all the time?"

Afraid of making him angry, Xiao Chengyuan immediately stopped crying, raised his sleeves and covered his face, preventing him from seeing his embarrassment.

Since An Minghui woke up, a maid had already informed Xiao Ziqian, and at this moment he took the doctor into the house, his brows furrowed tightly, and asked the old doctor who was over [-] years old to check An Minghui again some.

The doctor checked his pulse first, then checked his wound, and after asking a few questions carefully, he couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, he was sent to the doctor in time, the toxin in his body has been cleared, and the young master has recovered well. Life is safe, but..."

Before the doctor could say the second half of the sentence, An Minghui was the first to interrupt: "After lying down for so long, I'm a little hungry. Brother, can you help me ask the cook for a bowl of porridge?"

Originally, Xiao Chengyuan was standing aside and listening intently to the doctor's words, but at this moment he was stunned for a moment when he heard An Minghui's request, and then immediately nodded in agreement.

He was about to turn around and leave when Pavilion Master Xiao who was standing aside said in a deep voice: "Just let the servant girl go about this trivial matter, Yuan'er, come back."

An Minghui frowned, and said again: "Master, this..."

"It's fine if you indulge your senior brother in the past, but this kind of thing is not a joke!" Pavilion Master Xiao directly interrupted his unspoken words, and his tough attitude showed that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, "A dignified man meets How can I avoid things, let him stand here and listen carefully, it will be a bit better...as a senior brother."

After these words, Xiao Chengyuan also realized something, so he stood still, staring at the silent doctor with wide eyes.

The author has something to say: the life diary of the little brother

Junior brother is the best person I have ever met, and also my favorite person

He is very kind to me, knows a lot, tells me stories and cooks delicious food

Junior brother will definitely become a great hero in the future

I also need to practice martial arts very hard, so that I can travel the rivers and lakes with my junior brother and fight for justice

(Treasure the present wife)

Let me emphasize, this article focuses on attacking, Anbao is attacking from beginning to end, counterattack is impossible