Long Mo, who had been carefully recuperated by Father Dilan, finally became healthier and more fleshy, and no longer had the hemp pole figure that looked like a beggar when he first came.

Food supplement and hard work have made him a perfect figure who looks thin in clothes and looks flesh when undressed.

"Dylan, Dylan." Ryumo happily trotted over to Father Dylan, who was praying, and crouched down, his hands hidden behind his back, looking at Dylan's face greedily with only a pair of dark eyes.

At the end of the pious prayer, Dylan turned his gaze to the end of the dragon, and his holy and peaceful eyes revealed the sense of relief that my family had grown up, "Run slowly, and you are not afraid of leg pain, and besides, didn't you say that you want to call me Father Dylan?" ”

"No, I just like to be called Dilan Dilan."

Maybe it's because he never had a childhood, and since he came to the church, Long Mo, who has slowly recovered his body, has gradually regained the happiness that he should have had at his age, and even a little more naïve, but at least, his black eyes are no longer lifeless, no longer complaining, no longer indignant, and the whole person is as full of vitality as if he has been reborn.

Dylan, who has been alone since the death of his godfather, is also willing to spoil him, like a child, and let him be childishly coquettish, "Okay, okay, whatever you want." ”

Full of love, Long Mo couldn't help but want to drown in the blue sea inside.

Long Mo lifted out the hand hidden behind him, it was a cake with rainbow of colorful cream, beautiful more like a work of art than eating, "Dilan, look, look, this is the cake given to us by Grandma Wang next door, let's eat together." ”

"Do you have a thank you for the Wang sectarians?" Touching the silky smooth hair that grew at the end of the dragon, I unconsciously remembered the weed-like yellow and colorless hair when he first came, and I couldn't think of what kind of life he had lived before. "It's been a year since Xiao Mo came to Shenghui, right? There is a cake just in time, so let's cook some good dishes for you to celebrate. ”

greedily rubbed the gentleness of Dilan's palm, and didn't mind that the 21-year-old was still coquettish to Dilan like a child, "Okay." ”

The sunlight that shines through the stained glass throughout the church transforms the scene into a beautiful oil painting, with a priest shrouded in a layer of holy radiance lovingly caressing the boy's head, with the Virgin Mary on top and smiling at them.

It's night,

Father Dylan and Long Mohuan sit at a round table in the living room, in the center of which is a delicious rainbow cake, and plates of sumptuous dishes surround the cake.

Since Shenghui has an extra dragon end, for the sake of the thin dragon end, Di Lan, who has always adhered to the vegetarian thought, bought a few hens and kept them in the back garden, a boiled egg a day is a must, and the extra eggs are often exchanged with familiar parishioners, so to speak, the food at the end of the dragon is carefully prepared by Di Lan, and it is prepared separately from Di Lan's own food.

"Young Master Long, where are you, we found you, come back with us, the head of the family misses you very much."

When Dylan and them were having dinner in the backyard, the heavy door of the Shenghui Church in front of them was pushed open, and a group of guys dressed in black suits, like some kind of black gang, looked around the small church arrogantly, and their mouths still sneered and laughed from time to time, and the man with the baseball bat at the head ignored the holy environment, and proudly slammed the baseball bat in his hand on the table and chair for prayer, making a loud noise.

"Hey, there's going on up ahead? Which parishioner is it? I'll take a look, you eat first. Putting down the bowl of lettuce salad, Dylan listened inquisitively.

Long Mo, who was reluctant to put down his rice bowl after eating with a greasy mouth, did not forget to nod in the direction of Dilan, his mouth was full, his cheeks were bulging on both sides, and he kept stuffing food into his mouth, like a greedy little hamster.

Before leaving. Dilan's amused, fleshy cheeks made the mouthful of food almost squirt, ignoring his glaring gaze.

"Who are you?"

The original exquisite and elegant church was destroyed, the tables and chairs fell to the ground in a mess, the tall stone statue of the Virgin Mary was also broken, the remaining head of the Virgin Mary fell on the altar, and the face of the benevolent and Pudu was fiercely split from the middle, as terrifying as a ghost piece.

Dylan looked distressed at the mutilated statue of the Virgin Mary, which had been polished by his godfather when he was a child, to replace the old statue that had been improperly kept and had been eroded by the wind.

Dylan, who only had pity for the statue and ignored the others, obviously angered the man in black, and the leader destroyed the statue with a baseball bat, and then raised a smug and arrogant smile at Dylan.

"Is our Young Master Long hidden by you? Hurry up and call me out, or we'll be left untouched. ”

"What Young Master Long, I don't know, this is just a church, and the people who come and go are all devout parishioners, and there is no Young Master Long that you said." Dragon, young master? Is it a small end? But isn't he an orphan?

Next to the leading man, a handsome looking man stopped the annoyed leader, and smiled at Di Lan gently, "I'm sorry, priest, our captain is too impatient and ruined this place, and we will be responsible for compensating for all the losses." We are the guards of the young master of the dragon, the father of the young master of the dragon sent us to look for the young master, a year ago the young master ran away from home, his father was so angry that he almost did not fall, although the head of the family was very angry, but he immediately sent someone to look for the young master, after looking for a long time, finally someone said that he saw someone similar to the young master here, and you should understand our feelings, so please forgive us for our faux pas, we are indeed too reckless. ”

Perhaps this person's skin and eyes were too sincere, and although Dylan was still a little skeptical, he also relaxed his nervousness.

"Then, wait a minute, I'll summon the end of the dragon."

"Dilan Dilan, who is it, this time to run." Long Mo, who obviously didn't stop talking, looked at Di Lan, who pushed the door and walked in with a strange expression, and suddenly felt that his heart was full of uneasiness, and he always felt that something had happened that he didn't want to see.

"It's a group of people who claim to be your guards, Xiao Sue, do you know that?" Di Lan frowned, looking at the suddenly frightened Dragon Ending, those people, is it really wrong?

Holding his left hand in his right hand, he tightly suppressed his trembling body, and the eyes of the god at the end of the dragon were as dull as Di Lan saw them for the first time, and they were dim, "Don't, don't, I don't want to go back." ”

Hesitating, Dylan was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort Long Mo, who suddenly turned into a frightened little animal and curled up in a ball, so he could only keep spitting out boring words, "Xiao Mo, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

At this moment, the door of the living room was kicked open, and a group of legs wrapped in black pants stepped in, and the seemingly gentle and friendly man hooked the corners of his mouth and said to the leader with a smile on his face, "Look, won't you find it like this?" So I want you to use your brains more, don't be violent all day long. ”

Seeing the two leading people, Long Mo shook into a sieve, and his mind kept coming up with their gloating smiling faces and pretending to comfort him when he was beaten, but they stepped on his lap and apologized falsely when they left.

If the others only bully him when they think of him or when they are in a bad mood, then as his bodyguards, they make it common to bully him.

Because of the broken legs, the runaway from the house said that it was because he could no longer endure the humiliation, or because he was afraid of being tortured by them again and becoming disabled.

"Young master, we're here to pick you up."

It was obviously a respectful title, but it was read by the Sven man's gloomy pronunciation into a sense of intimidation, which made the already restless and trembling Long Mo even shrink into the corner, "Don't don't, I don't, don't." ”

Such an obvious situation of wrong rhythm made Dilan very apologetic, and held Long Mo in his arms like a child, constantly patting him on the back, "Who are you?" ”

"I didn't deceive you, we are indeed Young Master Long's guards, and it is indeed the head of the family who asked us to find the young master, and the head of the family is indeed very angry, but he is so angry that he can't kill him, I just said it briefly, but there is no deception."

As soon as the Sven man waved his hand, the black-clothed people behind him rushed forward, separated Long Mo and Di Lan, and put them in front of Sven Man, looking at Long Mo who kept reaching out to Di Lan, and touched his head very lovingly, "Young master, the head of the family wants to kill you, let's go back." ”

"No, please, I don't go back, Diran Dilan, help me, help me." Forced to separate from Dilan, the dragon end kept writhing and stretched out his hand towards Dilan, his dark expression only shining when he looked at Dilan, and it was clear that the dragon Mo saw Dilan as the only salvation.

The black-clothed man holding Long Mo impatiently punched Long Mo in the abdomen, and instantly a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Long Mo's mouth.

This is the little end he treats as a child, this is the little end he takes care of, this is the child who smiles at him no matter how hard and tired he is.

"Please, he's just a kid." Angry at these black-clothed people who didn't take Long Mo as a person, but softened when he saw the man's fist raised again.

The leader waved at everyone and walked out first, the Sven man smiled at Dilan teasingly, and also turned his head to follow the leader, and the man in black who was holding Dilan threw Dilan to the side, ignoring his painful expression, and dragged the writhing dragon out with the other men in black.

"Little End ......"

Long Mo looked at Di Lan, who was in such pain, but crawled towards him firmly, and slowly showed a smile.

Innocent, flawless but infinitely sad.

The Long family, located in the suburbs, backed by a big mountain, covers a wide area, is divided into three parts, the front yard where the side branch of the Long family is located, the middle courtyard of the martial arts training ground, and the backyard of the lineage.

And in the backyard further back of the room, is the punishment room where all the dragon family members are terrified.

The punishment room is used to punish the Long family who violated the rules of the Long family and defected to the Long family.

At this moment, the dark room was lit with dim candles, and Long Zunguo, the head of the Long family, was sitting on the first seat, on the left hand side was his beloved son Long Tianling, and on both sides of the hand were several sturdy men with fierce faces and upper body exposed.

Long Mo was pressed to his knees below, hanging his head in humiliation.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Long Zunguo's deep, magnetic voice was filled with careless disdain.

Looking up, looking around with dull black eyes, all the eyes of everyone were only gloating ridicule, and the so-called half-brother was even happier as if he had seen something very interesting, "Hehe, wrong? What's wrong with me? ”

"Bold!" The man in black who was holding down Long Mo kicked Long Mo on the back, making him face to the ground.

Waving his hand, looking at the dragon end that was released, there was no love in Long Zunguo's eyes, as if the dragon end who was kicked to the ground was not his child, but an existence that had nothing to do with him.

"Defecting to the family is one crime, stealing family treasures is two crimes, and contradicting elders is three crimes, do you have any objections?"

"Defection? Stealing? Contradict? Hahaha," Long Mo smiled, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled happily, "The escape of the Long family is defection, just a dog, also called defection?" Contradicting elders? Are there elders for dogs here? Come out and call two to listen, steal? It's even more of a joke, what is there to steal from such a filthy place? ”

Frowning, Long Zunguo looked at Long Mo who was smiling brightly in disgust, worthy of being cheap. The evil seed of life, to this point, still die without repentance, "You dare to say that you did not steal the jade pendant enshrined in the worship hall?" ”

"No, I didn't even take my mother's things, would I still take those things that were dead for hundreds of years? Joke, who knows if some people stole it with their power for personal gain, and blamed it on my head. Long Mo mocked, his heart that had lived for twenty years without reaction had a strong hatred for the first time, why did he want to arrest him back? He obviously has nothing left, why should he snuff out his last happiness?

"Die without repentance."

Long Zunguo, who was angry and looked directly at Long Mo, didn't notice it, and when Long Mo finished speaking, Long Tianling next to him trembled, and his eyes revealed panic and panic.

"Dad, what's the use of telling him so much, he must have stolen it."

After listening to Long Tianling's words, Long Zunguo was silent for a moment and said, "Long Mo, the heir of the Long family, committed three crimes, one crime of defection, two crimes of stealing, and three crimes of contempt. ”

There was no room for resistance at all, and Long Mo, who was pressed to the ground by the strong men, laughed silently, laughed and laughed, tears unconsciously flowed out of his eyes, and his big black eyes looked at Long Zunguo like this, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.

Two sturdy men pressed the dragon end, and two held thick . The strong wooden staff hit Long Mo on the back mercilessly, fierce, just like treating the enemy who killed his father and mother and exterminated the clan.

Suddenly, suddenly, again, Long Mo's smile gradually retracted, blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and the black monk's uniform was even more dark red bloodstains.

With his eyes open, he was slowly confused, and a blue ocean seemed to appear in front of him, and he struggled to stretch out the bundle. The bound hand, the slight sound was drowned out in the fierce sound of the staff.

"Di, Lan."

A sturdy man who was holding down Long Mo put his fingers under Long Mo's nose, let go of him and stood up, clenched his fists and said to Long Zunguo, who was sitting on the upper seat, "Family Master, there is no breathing. ”

The men who were executing also stopped, waiting for Long Zunguo's orders.

There was silence in the dark punishment room, and Long Zunguo slowly spoke after being silent, indifferent as a dead dog, "Bury it." ”

Two obscene-looking men carefully carried a roll of straw mats and walked in the gloomy mass graveyard, surrounded by crows chirping, the wind was blowing, and the two of them were shaking three times with one step.

"That's all there is to it, right?" The fatter man was dressed roughly.

"Yes, yes, almost." The skinny monkey man stammered.

Placing the straw mat under a towering tree, the two bowed to the straw mat restlessly.

"Young Master Long, if you have any grievances, go to the head of the family, don't look for us."

"Yes, yes, we are innocent, don't look for us."

A gust of yin wind blew the straw mat away, and the dead dragon Mo looked at the fat and thin two people with his eyes open.

The black and dark eyes frightened the fat and thin people to turn around and run.

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