Chapter Eighty-Six: The Decisive Back.
More than 10 years ago......
A dilapidated hut smells musty, and a young woman is lying on the head of the bed in pain. groaning, his hands and feet were tightly chained, and he struggled and moved, and he was strangled red.
"Hard!"
The midwife pressed the woman's thigh and was sweating, several diligent girls were bringing hot water back and forth to get clean cloth, and a few richly dressed young women were gnawing melon seeds in the back row from afar, with a look of disdain.
"Ah, it's out!"
A cry came, and the midwife finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took scissors to roast and cut the umbilical cord on the fire, and carefully wrapped the newborn in swaddling clothes, "Congratulations, madam, this is a male baby, healthy!" ”
Boy?!
As soon as I heard that it was a male baby, several richly dressed young women stretched their faces so long, and as soon as they took small steps, they snatched the swaddling clothes from the hands of the midwife and opened them to see that they were indeed with handles!
"Oh, Guerlain, Guerlain, you not only steal men, but you are also quite good at giving birth!"
"That's it, what else do you say that the master is forcing you, you don't pretend to be high there, you just want to fly on the branches and be a phoenix!"
"Alas, it's just that our faces look like no one speculating, tsk!"
Several gorgeously dressed young women taunted the woman on the bed, and left the musty hut with swaddling clothes and pinching their noses, and the woman on the bed was already in tears!
This woman is Guerlain.
For the next three years, she remained imprisoned in this musty hut, and though the food was a little richer than before, she was still struggling to survive, and the man would come to her when he was fine, and leave quietly after each vent, and come back every few days, because her face was very much like the man he longed for.
Until one day, there was a sudden turmoil next to the man, and Lao Tian and the others slipped in and rescued Guerlain, who was almost tortured to the point of being inhuman, and her young son, who had never met Guerlain. Everyone fled together into Dali Mountain.
Years of prison life have completely changed Guerlain's appearance, and the original sunny and energetic girl is now depressed and lifeless, only knowing that she will be stuffed in the hut all day long. I don't want to see people!
She hated that man, she hated him so much that she wanted to break him into pieces, she couldn't accept that she had fornicated with that man and the rest of the evil seed, his body was full of that man's shadow, Guerlain simply wanted to kill this evil seed immediately. But he couldn't do it, and he threw it to Lao Ji with a hard throw, whether he lived or died.
This child, who was discarded by Guerlain, went to his surname, and his name was Xuan.
As time slowly faded, Lao Ji gradually found that something was wrong with Xuan'er, whether it was a cut finger or a fall and a sprain, Xuan'er didn't seem to feel a little pain, so he would just ask Lao Ji with a puzzled face, why there was blood here.
Such a question will only make Lao Ji feel more sorry for Xuan'er, so he sneaks out with Xuan'er to eat alkaline noodles if he has nothing to do. Add two more eggs to make up for it. After all, pain is proof of human life and a warning of danger, but these Xuan'er can't understand it.
One day, the man came to the door, as if he wanted to renew his relationship with Guerlain, and swore that he would compensate Guerlain and his son, but because he could not get the person he longed for, Guerlain rushed out of the door in a rage, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at the man's shoulder!
"Get out, otherwise the old lady will ruin this face immediately!"
The man never appeared again. In anger, Guerlain had a thorough understanding of life, resolutely walked out of the hut, and constantly recruited talents from all walks of life to strengthen his team and develop his own power. In order to take revenge on that man one day, Guerlain even coveted the power of the two palaces, and did not hesitate to take risks.
Xuan'er, who has no pain, naturally becomes Guerlain's tool of revenge and her safest hiding place.
She handled the seal and token representing the right a little, cut it on Xuan'er's body with a knife, and filled it in. Then she hastily sewed up the wound with thick twine, leaving an ugly scar, as a way to vent her resentment towards that man!
However, this qiē was not done by herself, but was handled by Lao Ji, who was with Xuan'er, and she was watching coldly from the side.
For Guerlain's words, Ah Ji had no choice, he picked up the knife, the small figure was dodging around, his eyes were full of fear, desperately begging Ah Ge, although he didn't know the pain, but instinctively felt a burst of fear.
Ah Ji hesitated, but he didn't dare to retreat in front of Guerlain, a knife stabbed in, blood splashed his face, Xuan'er's small hand pulled his sleeve tightly, as if pulling the last straw, his big eyes looked at him helplessly, tears kept flowing, he opened his mouth but didn't speak......
That night, Lao Ji was completely sleepless.
Since then, the taste between Lao Ji and Xuan'er has changed. As Guerlain's ambition is getting bigger and bigger, Xuan'er has more and more wounds on her body, and her body is getting worse and worse. In her eyes, the more miserable this evil seed lived, the more she could feel the pleasure of revenge on that man.
"Young master, I'm going to work hard for you again."
Now whenever Ah Ji says this, Xuan'er will voluntarily come up and pick up his clothes, and then grab Ah Ji's sleeve with one hand, close his eyes and let him slaughter, as if a qiē has become a habit......
Just like now......
The young man's little hand slowly grabbed Ah Yan's sleeve, and his godless eyes looked at the trembling Ah Jiu emptyly, he had no strength in his body, his dry lips opened slightly, and he said weakly, "...... Xuan'er doesn't hurt...... It doesn't hurt ......."
Ah Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a soft sound.
At this time, the young man didn't know how many cuts had been cut, the medicine box under him had been soaked with blood, and the air was filled with a sweet smell of blood, revealing an indescribable sadness.
"Rub, Lord Qi, don't be lazy!"
The man grabbed the knife and rose and fell on the young man's body, the tip of the knife flipped back and forth in the flesh, without a trace of hesitation, and after a while, a lumpy object was pulled out of the young man's body, and when he picked it up, this thing seemed to be wrapped in a layer of wax, and he didn't know what it contained.
"What's this, still wrapped in wax?"
Wax? Hearing the sound, Lao Ji turned his head and grabbed the wax block in the man's hand, rubbed it on his clothes, and took a look at it again. That's right, that's what they're looking for!
"Quick, get out!"
Ah Ji put away the wax block, took away the little hand that was grasping on his sleeve, it was cold, his heart sank and he turned around and walked out, and a sight behind him fell on him fixedly.
"Young master, you can rest here first."
After saying that, Ah Ji walked out without looking back.
Looking at the resolute back and never returning, the young man lay quietly on the medicine box, as if something shiny had fallen from his dry eye sockets, silently.
So sleepy...... Will Ah Ge come to pick him up...... He was so scared......
Suddenly, a small pink face came out from the bottom of the medicine box and roared loudly, "Xiaoxue has found you!" (To be continued.) )