The end of a dance.

Jiang Shen sent Tan Sang a crown, which was a beautiful ruby.

Jiang Shen wore it for her, and around her neck was a ruby-encrusted pigeon-egg evening wear chain, which matched the ruby crown on her head.

Yuchuan lowered his head and didn't want to look at it anymore.

He was worried with horror.

Is it that if there is someone better than him, she will give up on herself?

Is she tired of seeing this face of hers?

The banquet officially began, and as the protagonist of the coming-of-age ceremony, Tan Sang came to the stage.

Yuchuan still raised his head cautiously and looked at her like a voyeur.

Seeing that red figure being surrounded by stars and moons on the stage, the spotlight fell on her at once.

The crown on the top of his head shines with a different kind of brilliance, but it is very dazzling.

He fled and left the banquet.

"Xiao Bao Bao, where is Yuchuan?"

Tan Sang squinted and asked.

The system began to detect, "It's in the little yard in the backyard." ”

"Where did you just say?" Tan Sang asked softly, a hint of anger in his eyes.

A small yard in the backyard?

Isn't this nonsense?

Garbage system!

The system is wronged, who called your yard so big!

"You saw the eldest lady of the Tan family today, right? The woman's waist was so thin, and her skin was so white that it seemed to be pinched out of water. ”

A man smiled lewdly.

Another replied, "I just don't know what it's like to be in bed?" ”

"It's sure to make you want to die! Hahaha......"

"Damn, who beats Lao Tzu!" The man who had just laughed maniacally touched his neck.

He cried out in horror, "Blood! Blood ......"

The other man saw Yuchuan hiding in the corner at a glance.

He squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you think that's the down-and-out Young Master Yu?" ”

As soon as he mentioned Yuchuan, he was very happy, and he couldn't even take care of his own injuries, "Then the broken family can also be called a young master?" ”

He covered his head and looked at it seriously.

"I'm grass! It's really Yuchuan! ”

The other man smiled wickedly and asked, "Go up and get two?" ”

He grinned too, ignoring the wound on his back and neck.

"Waste......" they laughed uncontrollably.

Yu Chuan raised his head and asked with compassion in his eyes, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Yo~ Young Master Yu, everyone in the Yu family is dead, why haven't you died yet?"

Yu Chuan sneered, ignored it, and raised his foot to walk out.

The man grabbed Yu Chuan, "Can't you hear Lao Tzu talking to you?" ”

After saying that, he kicked him hard, as if he wanted to vent his injuries.

Yu Chuan suddenly looked up at him, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be about to swallow him up.

But he just clenched his knuckled hand tightly into a fist, but he didn't make a move.

He lowered his head, and his dark eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

This is a coming-of-age ceremony, and you can't make trouble.

Hold back......

Yuchuan can't fight, he can only escape.

But the two of them sandwiched him in the middle, one after the other.

The man held on to the wound on his neck and scolded fiercely, "You still dare to run? Let you run! Lao Tzu let you run! ”

Another young man captured Yuchuan.

The man looked at him with such a cold look, and his heart was even more angry.

Thinking of his parents in the past, he praised him every day, and all of them belittled themselves, and raising their hands were two slaps.

Seeing that two slap marks quickly appeared on his fair face.

Yuchuan's pitch-black pupils seemed to be like a wolf cub who had been bullied miserably, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.

Fingers clenched tightly.

He silently thought in his heart, no, you can't ......

The man was still there scolding, "Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Do you dare to hate me? ”

With that, he kicked him in the abdomen a few times.

The two people pushed and shoved, and Yuchuan fell to the ground, and a little blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

The young man was still there scolding, "It's with Lao Tzu!" ”

"Get up!"

Yuchuan curled up in a ball.

Three years to go......

"Get up for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that Yuchuan did not move, he scolded and scolded.

"Damn, I can't cure you of waste?"

"Who are you scolding for being a piece of waste?" The summer breeze is blowing, accompanied by the cold of the night.

In a word, it seems that summer is not so hot anymore, and the world seems to be frozen.