Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Qi Xiaoyu hung up the phone, explained something to Li Kun, made an appointment to treat him to dinner another day, and got off the car to go back to Xun's house.

He didn't plan to let Li Kun know about his relationship with the Xun family, and Li Kun didn't ask about it.

When getting out of the car, the little black dog grabbed Qi Xiaoyu's hand with its four paws and refused to let go.

Qi Xiaoyu saw that he was really pitiful and cute. It was really not good to leave the dog he had just picked up with others the night before. After a little consideration, he took the little black dog with him.

Seeing that Qi Xiaoyu hugged him again, the little black dog immediately retracted into Qi Xiaoyu's arms, rubbed against his chest in satisfaction, and then he was relieved, and happily followed Qi Xiaoyu home.

*****

It was just eight o'clock when Qi Xiaoyu arrived at the destination.

The courtyard was brightly lit where the lights had usually been turned off long ago.

Qi Xiaoyu slowed down and looked around suspiciously.

This battle...is waiting for me to go home?

But Qi Xiaoyu denied this idea after only a flash, so it should be impossible.

When Qi Xiaoyu reversed the car, he couldn't help thinking... the last time I saw this kind of battle, it was Mrs. Xun who came back!

Could it be that Mrs. Xun is back today?

Qi Xiaoyu looked around, and sure enough, he saw a BMW parked outside the innermost car.

The last time Mrs. Xun said that she came back to visit the sick, she made Xun Qian's illness worse. She had a high fever and lay in bed for several days.

this time……

Qi Xiaoyu had a bad feeling.

As soon as the car entered the garage and it was stable, he jumped down with the little black dog in his arms.

The servants were all staying in the kitchen on the first floor, all with the attitude that I am a transparent person.

In the distance, intermittent scolding came from upstairs.

Qi Xiaoyu trotted up the stairs, and saw Cheng Butler standing between the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, looking up with his head, with an anxious and helpless expression on his face.

"Cheng Bo, what happened?"

As soon as Qi Xiaoyu finished asking, a woman's shrill, old scolding sounded from upstairs.

Steward Cheng quickly pulled Qi Xiaoyu back, put his index finger tightly on his lips and made a gesture, "Shhh—don't go up."

The scolding came in clearly, "What is Zhang Han, you actually help an outsider, and you don't help your cousin."

"Xun Qian, the worst thing I, Xu Xueyin, did in my life was to give birth to you. If it wasn't for you, Xiaomo wouldn't die, Xiaoran wouldn't die, Xun Tao wouldn't die, and Yide wouldn't die either. Everything is your fault! Now you still want to force your uncle to death, forcing their family to have nowhere to go. Zhihui is right, the most indifferent and selfish person in the world is you!"

Qi Xiaoyu's face changed when he heard this.

When Xun Qian's sister Xun Ran and father Xun Tao died, Xun Qian was just seven years old.

According to the original description, Xun Qian always felt that she killed her sister and father, so she always felt guilty.

And his mother, Xu Xueyin, never relieved him, and even blamed Xun Qian for the early death of a previous child, saying that Xun Qian was a malevolent star who killed the whole family.

If Xu Xueyin could have paid more attention to the children at that time, instead of focusing on fighting for family property under the guidance of her natal family, and instead of listening to rumors outside and blaming Xun Qian for all her faults, there would be someone else outside. Xun Qian's lover, Xun Qian will never become what he is now, at least he will not suppress his feelings so deeply.

Xu Xueyin didn't think so. In her heart, ever since her lover fell off the horse and died at Xun Qian's feet, there was an irreparable gap between their mother and son.

Occasionally, when she dreams back, she will also feel sorry for this sick and depressed son.According to the superstition, she will also find someone to celebrate and wash away the bad luck of the Xun family for so many years.

But more often, it is layers of resentment that push them further and further away from each other.

Just like at this time, Xun Qian ignored her, and she continued to curse, "You have such a big property in your hand, aren't you satisfied? Hmph, no wonder people outside say that you killed Xiao Ran and you because of the family business. Dad, I didn't believe it before, but now, hehe, I can't help but believe it."

These ugly and heartbreaking words are enough to hurt people even if they are said by irrelevant people, let alone my own mother.

Qi Xiaoyu thought of countless dark nights, the way Xun Qian slowly passed by alone, smoking a cigarette.

I also thought of Xun Qian's mean and poisonous mouth. If Xun Qian really couldn't bear his temper and came out to refute, Xu Xueyin might be silenced with a few sentences.

But Xun Qian just closed the door and couldn't come out.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel sorry for Xun Qian, he put the puppy in his arms into Cheng Butler's arms, "Cheng Bo, you wait here, help me look after the dog, I'll go up and have a look .”

*****

"Tell Zhang Han to get the hell out of here, and hand over the hotel to your cousin tomorrow..."

"Shut up—" a clear voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the woman's endless abuse.

Xu Xueyin turned her head and looked at Qi Xiaoyu who was standing at the stairs like two knives, "Who's there?"

Although Xu Xueyin is called Mrs. Xun by the members of the Xun family, she is actually only in her early 60s. She is not very old. In addition, she is well maintained, well-dressed, and often goes to beauty salons. She looks like a woman in her 50s or [-]s. People are not bad.

She was wearing a dark blue satin cheongsam, with a white woolen coat on her arms, her hair was combed behind her head, and although there were wrinkles on her face, her facial features were still beautiful, especially the side profile. The bones were as delicate and slender as Xun Qian's.

She turned her head, sized up Qi Xiaoyu who was slowly walking over, and raised her lips, "Are you Qi Xiaoyu?"

"Yes."

Xu Xueyin snorted through her nose, and gave Qi Xiaoyu a gouged look, "It's not your turn to speak here."

Qi Xiaoyu walked up to her, tilted his head slightly, looked straight into her eyes from top to bottom, and said with a smile, "Why can't I talk, I'm Xun Qian's legal partner, I'm half of this family Master, you forgot that this is a bridge built by your strings."

"You," Xu Xueyin was so angry that his teeth trembled, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes twitched, "I really didn't expect that I would invite such a shameless person like you."

Qi Xiaoyu smiled softly again, "Yes, you have already recruited, and it's too late to regret."

After that, he turned his head towards the direction of the stairs and shouted, "Housekeeper Cheng, the third master is going to rest so late, call the security guards to ask the irrelevant people to leave."

Xu Xueyin sneered, "I gave birth to him and raised him. I am an irrelevant person? Then what are you?"

Qi Xiaoyu still kept the smile just now, but his tone became obviously colder, "Birth him and raise him? Are you worthy too? Not to mention the long time, just in the past four or five years, you have eaten with him and chatted with him One day, have you seen a doctor with him? If you can't do anything, are you willing to stand here and say such things?"

"you--"

Steward Cheng, who was standing on the stairs, heard the sudden change in the situation, and immediately rushed out with the dog in one hand, making a gesture of invitation, "Madam, how about I take you back first?"

Xu Xueyin refused to leave, and looked fiercely at the door, wanting to say something.

Qi Xiaoyu stood in front of the door, raised his hand and flexed his wrist, making a "click" on purpose, "Mrs. Qin, you are an old man, an elder, I don't want to make trouble."

Before, there was Qi Xiaoyu blocking the door like a ghost, and later, there was Cheng Butler who coaxed and lied to pull people away. Xu Xueyin was neither front nor back, so he could only shake his clothes and walk away on high heels.

Steward Cheng followed him all the way to the window, and watched Xu Xueyin's BMW driving out like a breeze, then patted his chest to feel relieved, turned around and said to Qi Xiaoyu, "Hey, I wanted to ask you to come back and have a good meal." Fan, I didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing."

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at the door, "Where is the third master? Have you been inside and haven't come out?"

Steward Cheng sighed and shook his head, "It's been a while since I didn't come out."

Qi Xiaoyu thought for a while, "You serve the rice, and I'll bring it in for him."

"Okay." Cheng Butler couldn't wait for this sentence, immediately put down the dog in his hand, and came up with a dinner plate in less than 10 minutes, then knocked on the door, "Master, bring you dinner."

There is no response inside.

Butler Cheng showed a look of relief, took out the key and opened the door, then winked at Qi Xiaoyu.

Qi Xiaoyu took the dinner plate and walked into the dark and chilly room.

Behind him, before Steward Cheng closed the door, the little black dog rushed in with quick eyes and quick paws.

****

Qi Xiaoyu first walked to the wall according to the direction in his memory, and turned on a few wall lamps.

There was finally a dim light in the room.

With his back to him, Xun Qian sat in front of the window. The window was open, and the wind blew in.

No wonder it was so cold in the room.

Qi Xiaoyu walked over again, closed the window, took a piece of clothing and covered Xun Qian's lap, "Are you hungry? Do you want dinner?"

Xun Qian rested her head on her hands, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep, ignoring others.

Qi Xiaoyu didn't force him either. He yawned and felt a little sleepy. He wanted to go back to his room to rest, but he was afraid that something might happen to Xun Qian. After all, the cold wind was blowing for so long and he was coughing up blood. Someone had to call him. doctor.

He looked around, and there was only one bed in the room, so he simply lay down on the bed and ignored Xun Qian's petty cleanliness, if Xun Qian wanted to take care of him at this time,

"I'll sleep for a while. If you're hungry, ask me to warm you up."

Beside the bed, the little black dog that had been forgotten by its owner on the ground pulled his trouser legs vigorously, howling and trying to climb up.

Qi Xiaoyu looked up at it, picked it up, and put the puppy under the quilt to sleep together.

He didn't know how long he had slept in a daze when he was woken up by the sound of dogs barking.

He rubbed his eyes, looked up slightly, and saw the little black dog standing on his stomach, with its head up and its ears pricked up, barking fiercely at the side of the bed.

Beside the bed was Xun Qian sitting in a wheelchair.

The twilight of the morning lighted up behind him, and he merged with the morning light and darkness, unable to see the joy and sorrow in his eyes.

His hoarse voice made a low voice, which seemed to be slightly disgusted, "Where did this dark thing come from?"

The little black dog stared at Xun Qian aggressively. After sleeping all night, it seemed that it had already regarded this bed as its own territory.

He bared his teeth, and barked three or four times in a row towards Xun Qian who was approaching him.

The author has something to say: Xun Qian (angry): I haven't slept yet, a dog slept first!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of chilipan; 5 bottles of looking at the Northern Lights; 2 bottles of Bai Chong Chong Chong Chong, light orange water; 1 bottle of Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!