Chapter 1012 Let the tiger return to the mountain

After Ye Zixuan played a song in the fountain square, he took Tang Xueyi and them back to the main hall, and naturally he didn't know that Ye Qingshui pulled himself into the water.

Although Ruyi's intentional evasion made Ye Zixuan very melancholy, Tang Xueyi's safe return and Fenglai's banquet still diluted Ye Zixuan's sad feelings, mingled with many brothers, drank the two catties of Moutai on the table, and then everyone went back to their rooms to rest, but Ye Zixuan couldn't sleep, and went to the basement with red wine.

He had one more thing to deal with.

The dim basement was full of musty smell, turbidity, and an indescribable depression, the two Ye Gong disciples who opened the door frowned slightly, wanting to cover their mouths but not daring to stretch out their hands, after all, Ye Zixuan was in front of them, but judging from their faces, they had a strong disgust for this basement, and this environment, staying for a few hours was enough to make people crazy.

Then, they looked at Zhu Huarun in the corner, there was a little sympathy in their eyes, but more hatred, although they didn't know what was going on, they could judge that the red door had a great harm to Ye Gong, otherwise Ye Zixuan would not have thrown Zhu Huarun from the VIP room into the basement overnight, and only gave a few steamed buns a glass of water every day.

"Get out."

Ye Zixuan, who walked into the basement, waved his hand to let the two of them withdraw, he wanted to talk to Zhu Huarun alone, the two Ye Gong disciples hesitated, worried about Ye Zixuan's safety and wanted to stay, but at the latter's insistence, they had to retreat helplessly, but they still stood outside the door and watched the changes, so as not to hurt the half-dead Zhu Huarun.

With the re-closing of the iron door, the basement not only became more dull, but also gave birth to a hopeless feeling, Ye Zixuan carried red wine and two goblets, and slowly walked towards Zhu Huarun in the corner, Zhu Huarun, who was full of longing and longing for a new life a few days ago, is like a withering flower at the moment, decadent, leader, and desperate.

The beard on his cheeks, mouth and nose made people feel that his heart was dead.

"Zhu Shao, good evening."

Ye Zixuan walked in front of Zhu Huarun with a smile, didn't put any shelves and was not afraid, and directly swept the debris on the ground and sat down,

Zhu Huarun, who was leaning against the corner, heard Ye Zixuan's voice, slowly opened his eyes and took a look, and trembled when he saw that it was Ye Zixuan, but he didn't respond, and then heard Ye Zixuan add: "I have criticized them many times, although Zhu Shao's father played tricks, but it has nothing to do with Zhu Shao, and he can't pay off his father's debts." ”

"But they just don't listen, and would rather be punished and scolded by me, and do their best to you."

Ye Zixuan looked helpless: "For example, I asked them to change Zhu Shao to a more private room, so that you can heal well, but they locked you in this basement, and for another example, I want them to be more balanced in nutrition for you, big fish and meat are easy to get greasy every day, you can make something lighter, but who knows that it is a few steamed buns and a glass of water." ”

He pushed the red wine into Zhu Huarun's hand, and his voice carried a sense of sincerity: "I have been busy dealing with Dongying's hands and tails these days, so I ignored Zhu Shao's situation for a while, and after knowing that they treated you like this, I immediately scolded them, fined them for their March salary, and asked them to stay in the palace for inspection, and at the same time came over to say sorry." ”

"Zhu Shao, you have suffered."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Zhu Huarun couldn't help sneering, knowing in his heart that Ye Zixuan was crying a mouse, without Ye Zixuan's instructions, who would dare to ruthlessly abuse himself like this? It's just that he knows that he is at a loss, and his father is too ruthless and desperate, so Zhu Huarun doesn't argue, but just says lightly: "Ye Shao personally sent me on the road tonight?" ”

Ye Zixuan raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip in response: "Send you on the road?" Why should I kill you? Then he stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Huarun's shoulder: "To be honest, when your father went back on his word and set a trap to kill my brother, I was really angry and wanted to kill you to vent my hatred, but I have calmed down now." ”

"I cannot be angry with you now, for you too are a victim of your father."

Zhu Huarun was stunned: "You-"

This short sentence made Zhu Huarun's nose sour, and he felt that Ye Zixuan was a bosom friend, and then heard Ye Zixuan speak: "I can still feel that the anger and resentment in your heart are far better than Ye Gong, after all, we are enemies with the Red Gate, and it is normal to do whatever it takes, but you and he are father and son, and they have been in a relationship for more than 20 years." ”

There was a trace of sadness and indignation on his face: "How much laughter, how much happiness, how many memories of father and son, but the result is that the father and son's boat is capsized, when you need to rely on him the most and trust him the most, but for his own kingship in the world, he ruthlessly abandoned you thousands of miles away, your heart at that time was like ashes, you can fully imagine." ”

Ye Zixuan integrated the melancholy of Ruyi's dodging into his own emotions, giving people the illusion of endless truth, the corners of Zhu Huarun's mouth moved, at this time, he was not afraid of threats or death, and his heart, which had already died once, became numb, but Ye Zixuan's sincere understanding made him shed tears, and then became crying.

He was like a child who had been greatly wronged.

"Why? Why? ”

Zhu Huarun burst into tears: "I'm his son, why did he treat me like this?" Why did you do this to me? ”

He complained like finding a relative: "Although I am not successful, but I have always been obedient to him, filial piety, these years, not only do my best to help take care of the red door, but also kowtow to him every once in a while, I like the woman, he takes a fancy to him, I let it go without saying a word, I made a friend, he doesn't like it, I immediately called to cut off." ”

"I'm not kind to him, how can he betray me? Abandon me? ”

"Don't he know that he's going to kill me? I'm his son. ”

"I'm his son."

Ye Zixuan handed him the red wine in a timely manner: "Zhu Shao, don't be sad, it is ruthless to abandon it, but your father probably has other considerations!" ”

Zhu Huarun drank the wine in one gulp, and sprayed the wine angrily: "What else to consider?" What's more important than me? I just don't care. There was a glint in his eyes: "This time, I can see him clearly, I always thought that I was irreplaceable in his heart, but I was sacrificed directly." ”

Ye Zixuan poured him another glass of wine, and then sighed: "Zhu Shao, why are you so indignant? Have you forgotten the words jì, the rich are ruthless! Throughout the ages, how many emperors and princes, for the sake of interests and for the throne, brothers and sons killed each other, and your father sacrificed you for the Red Gate, which is nothing and understandable. ”

Zhu Huarun drank all the red wine in another sip, still murderous: "I can't understand!" I can't understand! ”

"Forget it, don't think about it, think too much, there are no pros and cons."

Ye Zixuan threw out a sentence lightly: "You will have to get along for a long time in the future, you hate him like this, I am afraid that he will not tolerate you." ”

"Getting along for a long time? Can't tolerate me? ”

Zhu Huarun clenched the goblet, and the green tendons bulged: "I can't tolerate him yet!" When he didn't care whether I lived or died, he was no longer my father, and I didn't have such a father! As soon as he finished speaking, his body couldn't stop shaking, and then he looked at Ye Zixuan with a surprised face: "What did you say?" Long-term relationship? Ye Shao, what do you mean? ”

Ye Zixuan picked up the wine glass and touched him, his smile was very tranquil and warm: "I have just said, I have figured it out, your father's blood debt to Ye Gong cannot be recorded on your head, this is not fair to you, besides, you are more miserable than us, we are more cowardly and incompetent to kill you to vent our hatred, Ye Gong will not attack you." ”

"We will seek revenge on your father, but you have nothing to do with it."

Zhu Huarun's breathing became rapid, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Zixuan: "What does that mean?" ”

Ye Zixuan drank the wine in one gulp, and responded neatly: "Heal well, adjust your mentality, and in a few days, I will give you freedom." ”

Zhu Huarun's body stiffened slightly, and he looked at Ye Zixuan in disbelief: "Let me go?" You don't kill me? Let me go! ”

He was ecstatic, but not confirmed, and worried that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Ye Zixuan nodded: "A week later, I will give you a ticket and go wherever you want." ”

Zhu Huarun got the confirmation and instantly became excited: "Thank you Ye Shao, thank you Ye Shao!" ”

He looked at Ye Zixuan, as helpless as if he was looking at an old friend, and there was a little more Stockholm effect in his eyes, Stockholm, refers to a complex in which the victim of the crime has feelings for the perpetrator, and even helps the perpetrator in turn, which causes the victim to have a good impression of the perpetrator, dependence, and even assist the perpetrator.

There is a fragile bottom line to the fear that people can bear. When a person encounters a ferocious killer, the killer is unreasonable and wants to take his life at any time, and the hostage will gradually entrust the right to life to the murderer. After a long time, the hostage ate a mouthful of food and drank a sip of water, and with every breath, he himself would feel that it was the opponent's forbearance and mercy towards him.

His fear of the thug who kidnapped him would first turn into gratitude to him, and then into a kind of worship.

Zhu Huarun is this symptom, his hatred for Ye Zixuan has disappeared, and he only has indescribable gratitude, feeling that he has regained his life, which is completely due to Ye Zixuan.

"Take care! I won't send you then. ”

Ye Zixuan poured red wine for the two: "However, I'll build you, it's better not to go back to Dongying." ”

He looked at Zhu Huarun and said, "I'm worried that your father will kill you." ”

Zhu Huarun didn't respond, just a glint in his eyes, and then drank the red wine in one gulp.

Fifty minutes later, Ye Zixuan walked out of the basement, the whole person was still in good spirits, did not let Zhu Huarun change his residence, but asked someone to guard carefully, and let him leave a week later, Feng Lai, who rushed over, already knew about it from the surveillance, followed Ye Zixuan to the ground, and she whispered: "Ye Shao, are you really letting the tiger return to the mountain?" ”

"Isn't it good to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Ye Zixuan smiled and asked, "There is no peace in the mountains." ”

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