Chapter Forty-Six: Fourteen-Year-Old Boy

Where is the thunder at this time? He woke up early in the morning and stood in the secret room in the back garden of the Mu family, at the door of the study. Retta, who waited all morning at the closed door.

It wasn't until noon that Ray began to wonder if there was anyone inside. pushed the door in, and sure enough, Mu Zongyuan and his uncle were already missing inside. Lei didn't find the head of the Mu family for a day, so he could only go back to the room first.

In this way, Ray missed the last moment to save electricity, and he didn't even think about what Electricity would go through.

The Mu family is already covered with dark clouds and does not see the sun.

In the Luo family, Ling fell in love. That's right, the spirit doll knows her mind. I don't know when it started, she didn't understand whether this Luo Qi was the man in white before, but she had him in her heart.

Yu looked at the spirit in front of him who was obviously not on the line, and really wanted to hit her!

"Ling'er, can you be normal?"

"Yu'er, what's wrong? I'm normal! ”

Talking about his normal spirit, he doesn't know what he's thinking at every turn, his face is full of smirks, and he will suddenly burst into laughter! A pair of small hands were still ravaging the pillow on the bed.

Rain sighed deeply, she couldn't stay any longer. The main thing is that she doesn't know what's wrong with this guy Ling, why is it like this all night? Wait, is it related to Luo Qi last night, thinking of this, Yu Xin is even more annoyed.

Seeing Yu walking towards the door, Ling hurriedly spoke, "Yu'er, where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to practice." After the rain finished speaking, he left, not wanting to continue to look at an abnormal spirit.

Thinking of today's spiritual performance, nine times out of ten it is related to Luo Qi, and the rain doesn't know what to do? They're here on a mission! What's more, there is still a maternal feud between Luo Qi and Ling.

Rain was boxing in the yard like this, but her fists were full of hesitation. This is the first time the spirit has moved its heart, and the rain can feel it.

She can't rain herself, but she can't love herself. She was reluctant to give up her sister's spirit, and her heart was as sad as she was. I only hope that the girl can wake up on her own, and I am afraid that the relationship between her and Luo Qi will be more bitter.

When night came, the underground of the Luo family, the master who was brought back by Yifei for healing, finally opened his eyes.

"Yifei, how is she?" The voice that just woke up was still a little hoarse, but the first thing she said was her.

Yifei was also speechless, and replied reluctantly: "Don't worry, master, she's fine." ”

"That's good." The face was exactly the same as Luo Qi's, but it was indeed not a person. The eyes of the man on the bed were sharper and more mature than Luo Qi, but now his weak appearance has softened a lot, "Yifei, have you checked the situation of the black-clothed masked man?" ”

"On the way back last night, I already asked people to check."

"Well, how's it going?"

"There are subordinates who report that it was someone sent by Uncle Zhong to assassinate the master."

"Uncle Zhong, the main mother Yan Ziqing, no." The man on the bed shook his head. knows that as a movie master, he shouldn't be affectionate anymore, but he still doesn't want it to be her, after all, no matter what, she is also his mother!

"Master, it is indeed Uncle Zhong, maybe the master mother doesn't know."

"Will Uncle Zhong hide something from his mother?"

"This ••••••" Uncle Zhong's loyalty to Yan Ziqing is not a secret, and the entire Luo family knows it. Yi Fei was speechless for a while, not knowing how to explain it, and he didn't want the man in the bed to be uncomfortable.

"Tell me what happened."

"Okay." After Yifei answered, he told the man on the bed about the suicide of the black-clothed masked man at the gate of Uncle Zhong's courtyard that day.

"Yifei, this is not right."

"What's wrong? Master. ”

"No matter how you look at it, it's a bit deliberate. The black-clothed masked man you mentioned, why didn't you go to Uncle Zhong's yard, he had to be at the door. ”

"What does the master mean?"

"I just suspect that Uncle Zhong is not such a cityless person, and the people under him will not be so stupid."

"What if that person happens to be that stupid?"

"It's not impossible, so it's just suspicion."

"How is the master going to check?"

"Cha is just a waste of time. If someone deliberately blames the housewife, then this person must be thoughtful and will not leave evidence. Even if it is made by the main mother, it is still not suitable for scaring snakes. ”

"Master, what shall we do?" Yifei asked after listening to the man's sharing on the bed.

"Strengthen the monitoring of the main mother, and let things be cold for a while. Let people secretly check the information of all the people who have entered the island over the years. ”

"Yes, master."

"Yifei, what do you think the main mother will do if she really wants to kill me?" Although the man in bed is rational enough and his IQ is online, he also has an emotional side. I still can't help but wonder if the so-called biological mother really wants his life.

"Master, I don't know."

"It's okay, if it's true, I'll definitely find out why. No matter who she is, I won't let her go. ”

The man on the bed slowly endured the pain and got up, took clean clothes and changed them. It's really good that there is righteousness, so that he can move so quickly. At least if he doesn't use internal force, he will be fine, and he can still endure these pains.

"Master, you need to rest well, don't go again tonight."

However, the man in the bed will listen to righteousness, and it is not him. It's rare that the night comes, Luo Qi won't go back to the room for the time being, and he doesn't want to waste much time to be alone with her. What's more, she was also injured, and he was afraid that she would not cherish herself. Actually, when it comes to the person who doesn't cherish himself the most, isn't he himself?

"Yifei, get me more wound medicine, especially the best Jinchuang medicine and white cloth strips."

"Yes." Although Yifei didn't know what the man was going to do, he still obeyed his orders and brought the medicine bottle and the cloth strip.

The man in front of him stuffed everything into his chest. He is the shadow leader of Luojiabao, the shadow master. It's a young master stand-in who doesn't even know Luo Qi himself. It's a being who was born without a name, a shadow that lives in the dark.

He has not had a name since birth. When I was five years old, I met Yifei for the first time, and Yifei blurted out, or else, I will call you a stone!

If only he could really wish to be a small, inconspicuous stone, carefree! The stone became his name.

If it weren't for the encounter with her, there would be no sunshine in his life. The years with her are the warmest memories of his life. That time of birth, he made up his mind that he would definitely find her back and accompany her to protect her.

Perhaps, long ago, his heart had sunk uncontrollably. As you get older, you want more and more, and that's human nature!

The man was the stone, and instead of looking back at the righteousness, he walked out of the door. He knows that as long as there is righteousness, he has no worries, including his life and death.

The wind on the spring night still has a hint of coolness, but the spirit does not close the window. From the setting sun in the evening, she was waiting for his arrival.

An indescribable psyche that hovers in the heart of the spirit. That is, I hope that Luo Qi can recover from his injuries well and not move around. I couldn't help but hope that he would come back in the evening. This kind of mentality of hope and veto is really a strange contradiction, and it happens to be such a sweet fusion.

After the wind blew the window many times, and Ling's hopes were disappointed again and again, she gradually stopped paying attention to the window. Thinking maybe tonight, he won't come.

The night was getting deeper, and the spirit had to go back to bed. But she still didn't close the window. Just as she was dimly falling asleep, the man in her heart finally came.

Seeing the white figure sleeping in a suit on the bed, the stone quietly walked over, reluctant to wake her up. Gently pulling her cuffs on, she untied her own bandage, and the wounds inside were a little white.

At this moment, the stone couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he came, and this girl really didn't take the medicine well.

Gently medicated and bandaged the wound on Spirit's arm, the stone trying not to wake her up. Then he pulled up the hem of her skirt and pulled up her trousers. All her injuries, he will carefully observe and remember.

It's just that this girl's thighs, in this feudal ancient times, are not something that can be shown to men casually. Stone's face flushed, though he told himself over and over again that it was just medicine. However, the body's body temperature rises uncontrollably.

Finally, they were all drugged and bandaged. Stone's face was so red that it was dripping blood. Hurriedly tidied up all the clothes of the spirit, and then the stone carefully took her into his arms, but fortunately she was fine.

Gently kissing Ling's forehead, a strand of his green silk fell on her face, and the hair sneaked past the tip of her small nose. The spirit in his sleep is still as lovely as when he was a child, and the stone can't help but sigh.

"Little Ling'er, silly girl, when will you recognize me! Don't think I'll take the initiative to say it, I want to see, when will you think of me, you heartless girl? You said you wanted to marry me, and I've been waiting for it, and you can't break your word! ”

The sleeping spirit couldn't help but scratch its nose and inadvertently rolled over and hit the stone in the chest. The stone exhaled, and he was also hurt a lot, and it was a little painful. However, he just snorted lightly and immediately shut up, unwilling to affect her sleep.

Looking at the spirit girl who buried her face in the chest of the stone, the stone showed a doting on her face, and hugged her quietly and gently. Just like when he was a child, when he was a beggar, there was a boy who also held his spirit like this.

The two hugged each other like this, and in time travel, it seemed that only the two of them were left.

The morning and twilight are cherished, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, only the time does not want to stop, and the beauty only leaves memories. (This quote can be found in the author's other novel, "The Princess's Blackening Handbook", which was written for the two of them.) The princess and the moon in the past life, and they in this life. )

Under the same moon, on the same spring night, far away in the secret room of the Mu family, in a special room, it was a cold winter wax moon.

Why is this room special? This is a torture cell, but this torture chamber is newly built, and everything in it is new.

You look at the shelves that kidnap the prisoners, and you look at the tools that torture the prisoners. Whips, knives, scissors, iron shoes, saws, axes, tin pipes, iron tongs, etc., etc., only you can't think of it. But each piece is obviously an unopened new product!

There is also an obvious detail, this place is definitely a temporary, and hurriedly rushed out of the torture cell, and there are traces of freshly cleaned and carried items inside. Why did you get out of this torture cell?

It's for electricity, this fourteen-year-old boy, a sad and pitiful truth.

That morning, Dian was locked up in this torture cell, and as soon as he entered the torture room, before Dian could raise his head, he was caught by two men who were waiting in the torture room early. Before he could react, the electricity was tied to a wooden stand.

On the big wooden cross, the little electricity was straightened and tied to it with both hands. Candles lit all around the room, illuminating the torture chamber.

This is a windowless room, and when you close the door, it is a completely enclosed space, which shows how well the sound insulation is?

Ironically, this room is new, and there is not yet a little bit of a cruel death breath!

Denki's mouth is gagged with a cloth and cannot make a sound. He hadn't eaten for a day, no, he hadn't eaten much in the last few days.