The cold joy is getting heavier and heavier, and it is unbelievable.

Murong Qi's guess is very reasonable, even if this matter is not Leng Qingjiao's doing, it may have something to do with him.

Leng Xiang was persuaded by everyone here, and he still looked fierce: "Come on, bring the little young master back, without the order of the original phase, you are not allowed to eat, and you are not allowed to step out of his room!" ”

The subordinate took the order, and took the crying Leng Qingjiao with him and took him down.

Leng Xiang was still busy appeasing Steward Chen, and Mr. Xixi was also apprehensive, and asked him to resign, and he was a little anxious for a while.

Leng Qinghuan called Leng Qinghe aside and told her and Murong Qi's speculation.

Leng Qinghe looked at the damp handkerchief, also full of shock, and then called the scholar next to Leng Qingjiao over and asked where they went after they separated from Zhiqiu that day? Can Qingjiao go out alone?

The scholar recalled for a moment, and then said firmly: "Halfway through, the little boy repented again, saying that the jade pendant was left to him by Aunt Jin for protection, and told him not to give it to others. He should ask the second lady what is the use of it, and when will she return it to him.

So he turned to go back and ask for it. The little one was sweating profusely with a stack of books in his arms, and he didn't let the little man follow, but told me to go back to the yard first and feed his little squirrel something. ”

After Zhiqiu's death, the jade pendant disappeared, and I don't know if it fell into the water or was taken away. Qingjiao is so precious to it, why didn't he ask?

"Then why didn't you return to us after the incident? Not beat around the bush. ”

The scholar was a little inexplicable: "Because the little boy trotted away, and the little one came back before he returned to the yard, and he ran out of breath and was frightened."

Then someone shouted that Zhiqiu had been killed. Many people go to see the lively. The little one was also curious, and the little boy didn't dare to go, so let the little one take a look and come back and tell him that he knew. But when the little one came back, he lay on the bed, covering the quilt and shouting cold, and it was very hot, so the little one didn't take it to heart. ”

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and they are all a little shocked for a while.

After a long time, Leng Qinghuan stood up: "It's useless to speculate, I'll ask him personally." ”

Leng Qinghe was worried: "I'm afraid it's not good for you to come forward in this matter, or let's go back to my father to know?" ”

Leng Qinghuan shook his head: "It's not too late to ask clearly." If we only look at the brotherhood and pretend to be deaf and dumb, this child will become more and more bold, and today is a lesson from the past, and we don't know what trouble will happen in the future. ”

"I'm the eldest brother, or I'm coming forward." Leng Qinghe volunteered.

"If he holds a grudge against you, it will be difficult for you to discipline you in the future, and it is more appropriate for me to be the one who is wicked."

Murong Qi was not at ease: "I'll go with you." ”

"Qingjiao, he's afraid of you, as soon as he sees you, it's like a mouse seeing a cat, and he doesn't dare to say anything, so I'll go by myself. I didn't believe that he could be so terrible as a child. ”

Murong Qi followed suit: "Then I won't go into the house, just guard outside." ”

At this time, none of them regarded Leng Qingjiao as an ignorant child, but were vigilant.

The door to the cold and arrogant room was locked, and there were two guys guarding the door, not leaving an inch.

Leng Qinghuan ordered: "Open the lock." ”

None of the subordinates dared not listen, opened the lock, and let Leng Qinghuan in.

Leng Qingjiao lay on the bed, sobbing quietly, and fell asleep. Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes, saw that it was Leng Qinghuan, turned his face to face inside, and ignored her.

Leng Qinghuan sat down on the edge of the bed and took out the medicine from his sleeve: "Let me see the injury on your back." ”

"You don't have to pretend to pity me!" Leng Qingjiao's words were full of stubborn hostility.

"Then who cares about you, so it's not a hypocrisy?"

"My aunt and my second sister really love me, you are all pretending."

Leng Qinghuan nodded lightly: "So you think that no one else can be good to you, as long as someone is not pleasing to the eye, you have to kill him, right?" ”

Leng Qingjiao snorted, which was regarded as a default.

Leng Qinghuan glanced at the squirrel that Leng Qingjiao was raising in the cage next to him, which was his favorite pet.

She raised her hand and pointed, "What if I see that your squirrel is not pleasing to the eye and I want to kill it?" ”

Leng Qingjiao suddenly became anxious: "Why? ”

"You're distressed, aren't you?" Leng Qinghuan said lightly: "Everyone has their own right to live, and others can't take it away casually." Everyone who loves him will feel sad, and they will also seek revenge on you because of their distress, and make you pay for your killing. Do you think you're doing the right thing? ”

"They're just minions, if I don't give these minions a little color, they won't take me seriously, that's why they will bully me and say bad things about my aunt."

"Those who are virtuous will always believe in it, and they will be convinced. On the contrary, brutality and tyranny are like businessmen, and whoever disobeys will be killed, and in the end the people will end up turning against each other.

It is true that there is something wrong with that kid of the Zhao family, but you can seek the help of your master and brother to admonish and educate him, even if you give him a little color.

Just like you today, everyone respects you away, and my father is extremely disappointed, if it weren't for the master's timely arrival, my sister saved the Zhao family's boy, killing people is to pay for your life, where can you stay in the house safely now? Therefore, Qingjiao, the one who taught you to rule people with violence is the one who harms you! ”

"If you talk nonsense, my second sister won't harm me."

Leng Qinghuan narrowed his eyes, it turned out to be Leng Qinglang! It just doesn't make sense! Where is there such an instigation of a child? Is there water in her head? Or is it crazy?

"Is she the one who taught you to harm people with a wet handkerchief?"

"It's not!" Leng Qingjiao turned around sharply and retorted loudly, but the injuries on his body were affected, and he screamed in pain.

"And who did you learn from?"

"I ......" Leng Qingjiao said halfway through, and swallowed back: "I think about it myself." ”

Because of the pain, there were beads of sweat on his head, clenching his teeth, with grievances, and tears welled up in his eyes.

remembered that time when he had an accident in the Qiwang Mansion, and was injured by the artillery battle, he cried so much that he cried and howled. was beaten today, even if he was an adult, he couldn't bear it, but he clenched his teeth and refused to show weakness in front of him.

In fact, unconsciously, this child has changed a lot. The changes in his family had a great impact on him, and if others said a few words about the Kim family, he would have been ruthless.

Leng Qinghuan took out the wound medicine again: "I'll give you medicine first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Leng Qingjiao did not resist this time.

Leng Qinghuan untied his wounded clothes, picked the ointment with his fingertips, and rubbed it carefully.

"Zhiqiu was also suffocated to death by someone covering his mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief."

The flesh on Leng Qingjiao's back tightened, and he couldn't help but tremble.