There is no wind or rain tonight, no stars and no moon.

It's a normal day, but it's an unusual night.

Someone's life will be turned upside down.

In the study room of Changxing Houfu, Changxing Hou was chatting with Xu Chaoheng.

"Heng'er, I'm going to move to the Fu Mansion tomorrow, so I can take care of myself."

He handed the boy a freshly peeled sweet citrus clove, and his eyes were pampered, like a loving father.

The young man thanked him, polite and detached: "Remember the advice of my father-in-law." ”

Chang Xinghou looked at the taciturn child in front of him, and felt his alienation from him, and sighed lightly.

"Child, it's been your father who has been sorry for you and Du'er all these years, and you must have complained about your father in your hearts."

The young man held the citrus clove loosely, and his eyes were calm and waveless: "The kid has no complaints." ”

There is no superfluous feelings, where is the complaint?

After getting this answer, Chang Xinghou was faintly surprised and surprised.

Twilight hated him, he knew it, and he had gotten used to it after so many years.

But the youngest son is different, every time he sees himself, he has a respectful and detached attitude.

And he was still young at that time, so he shouldn't have much memory of those past events.

It's just that I've been affected by Twilight's emotions over the years, so I haven't been close to him.

"That'...... Would you like to call me father? ”

Looking at the gentle and kind face and expectant gaze, the young man was stunned for a few seconds and shook his head.

Sister said that they only have a mother, not a father.

He doesn't complain about Chang Xinghou, it doesn't mean that he is willing to recognize this father.

Changxing waited for him to look like this, and shook his head bitterly: "That's it." As long as you and Twilight are well, my incompetent father will be relieved. It's just that Heng'er can do her father a favor? ”

"Father, please speak."

"Can you tell my father...... Where is your mother's grave? ”

That night, he was unable to see Kyaukyue for the last time because he was hindered, and after that, Twilight hated him so much that she refused to tell him where Kyaukyue was buried.

All these years, he has always had a thorn stuck in his heart, although it is not fatal, but it is also extremely uncomfortable for him.

At the beginning, he was young and ignorant, and he couldn't restrain his overflowing lust. In the end, it was a big mistake, hurting the two women and hurting himself.

Nothing can be remedied.

Now, he just wants to go to her grave in person to confess his mistakes and regret himself. It's good to reduce a little bit of the guilt that has been buried deep in my heart over the years.

"Father-in-law, I'm sorry, but I can't tell you."

Sister told me that even the slightest bit of news about my mother could not be told to Chang Xinghou.

The young man's silent and determined appearance was like a basin of cold water, which directly extinguished the flame of hope in his heart.

Herbal tea in the mouth, bitter to the extreme.

He waved his hand: "Heng'er go back and rest, I will personally send you to Fu Mansion tomorrow." ”

"The kid quit."

The boy put down the citrus and left soon after saluting.

Delicate flowers and tender grass, looking at autumn and withering. The sound of chilling cicadas is sad and sad.

The boy walked through the hallway, passing by the silent garden, when he was suddenly stopped.

Xu Xiangyang blocked the front with the green-clothed servant and looked at him proudly.

"Boy, what did my father tell you?"

Xu Xiangyang was gorgeously dressed, with a folding fan in his hand, looking like a young man.

Xu Chaoheng knew that it was not good to see him, so he replied perfunctorily: "I didn't say anything." ”

As he spoke, when he glanced at the wood carving in Xu Xiangyang's hand through the faint light of the lantern, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Please give it back to me." He said coldly.

Xu Xiangyang pretended to be confused and raised the colorful humanoid wood carving in his hand and asked, "You said this?" ”

The young man stared straight at him and stretched out his hand to him, "Please give it back to me." ”

Xu Xiangyang sneered: "I just went to look through your house, only this one is more fun, so I will take it." ”

"You give it back to me." He was in a hurry.

"What are you anxious about, it's just a broken wood carving, what can I do if I don't pay you back?"

Ever since he was slapped hard by Xu Chaodu, Xu Xiangyang has always been angry.

He has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, and even his father and mother are reluctant to scold him, that little slut dares to beat him?

If he doesn't vent his anger, he will be suffocated sooner or later!

Anyway, the little slut regards her sick brother as a treasure in her hand, and she can't clean her up, and it's the same to clean up her brother!

"Give it back to me, ahem—" The boy couldn't help but cough twice in some excitement.

He rushed forward to grab it, but was stopped by the servant next to Xu Xiangyang.

"I want it back to you, easy. If you slap yourself a few times and apologize for your sister, I will reluctantly forgive you. ”

"Don't deceive people too much."

Seeing that the young man was unwilling to compromise, Xu Xiangyang was a little angry.

He threw the wood carving on the ground, crushed it a few times, looked at the young man's stubborn appearance and laughed: "If you don't apologize, then I won't pay you back!" ”

With that, he bent down and picked up the wood carving, ready to throw it into the pond.

"Stop!" Xu Chaoheng broke free from the shackles of the servant and stepped forward to grab the wood carving.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Xu Xiangyang felt funny in his heart, so he bypassed him and raised his mobile phone to throw the wood carving into the pond.

Xu Chaoheng's light eyes rarely showed anger, he strode over and pushed Xu Xiangyang, and asked sharply: "Why are you so rude?" ”

Xu Xiangyang laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the young man's face, which was flushed with anger: "Etiquette to talents, what kind of etiquette does a non-human like you know?" If you really want that broken wood carving, jump down and pick it up yourself. ”

It's too much of a deception!

Xu Chaoheng couldn't be angry, and raised his hand and gave him a punch.

Xu Xiangyang covered his face in disbelief: "Your sister's slut beat me, and you dare to beat me in this nameless outer room?" ”

As he spoke, he kicked the boy in the abdomen.

Xu Chaoheng's eyes were red, and he endured the pain and stepped forward to scuffle with him.

The green-clothed servant anxiously persuaded on the side: "Childe, your subordinates are merciful, the little boy is not in good health, so he will not be beaten ......"

As a result, Xu Xiangyang scolded: "Shut up!" ”

While speaking, he was punched in the nose by Xu Chaoheng.

Reaching out and touching a hand of blood, Xu Xiangyang broke through the cage with reason, spitted, and said angrily: "Look for death!" ”

Push the boy into the pond between punches and kicks!

A splash suddenly exploded in the water. Xu Xiangyang looked at the people struggling in the water, kicked on the half-height stone railing, and said viciously: "You and your sister shouldn't live in this world, you can't see people's outer rooms, phew!" ”

The green-clothed servant was very timid, shook his feet on the side, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, let's save the little boy!" He's not in good health, and it won't be good if he dies! ”

Xu Xiangyang kicked his buttocks and sneered: "What's the noise?" Wait until he can't support it and then rescue him, so that he can experience the feeling of dying! ”

After all, he overestimated Xu Chaoheng's physical strength.

Xu Chaoheng struggled to call someone, and poured water into his mouth with a mouthful.

After struggling a few times, his physical strength gradually became exhausted, and the cyan robe stretched out in the water, and his body sank like a stone.

The fear of death drowned him with cold water pouring from all directions, into his mouth, in his nose, and in his mouth......

His eyes were half-closed, a warm tear dissolved in the water, and he knew he wouldn't survive tonight.

The young man only felt what it was like to have his heart twisted like a knife at this moment.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to accompany his sister. If he died, Sister Ah would be very sad.

The boy's thin white lips moved, but he couldn't pronounce half a tone.

Sister, my younger brother is going to see his mother, I'm afraid I can't ...... Accompany Sister Ah again......

Sister, I'm sorry...... In the future, when you are alone in this world, you must cherish it......

Sister...... Brother...... Let's go......