"The horse is gone, how are we going back?"

Gu Xi frowned, pretending to look into the distance, as if he was looking for a horse, but the afterglow fell on the footprints all the way away.

Someone has really been here......

gave them a hemp rope and left, if you want to save people, you can save them to the end, it's not good to give up halfway.

At this moment, in a hut in a bamboo forest on a hill, a middle-aged man who 'gave up halfway' was sitting cross-legged in front of a small tandoor with Xiao Chengzhi to roast the fire.

There was an iron rack on the stove, and a pot of water was boiling, and the lid was rising and falling from the steam, and it was about to open.

Xiao Chengzhi lifted the kettle and filled the teapot on the small table next to him, and the middle-aged man raised his hand to roast his hands on the empty clay stove.

The warm light of the fire passed through the fingers, red and red, dispelling the chill of the snowy day.

"You're not here to save people, what about people?"

After passing the tea leaves, pouring them, and flushing the water again, the old man looked at the man opposite, and was a little unhappy for a while.

"This ...... Yes, I went. ”

The handsome and mature face of the middle-aged man seems to be in a good mood at this time, and he doesn't care too much about Xiao Chengzhi's questioning.

Seeing that the old man was squinting at him, obviously not believing him, he opened his mouth to explain:

"This elder has to have eyesight...... I haven't seen that kid for a few years, and he's a lot more open-minded, ahem...... So I came back. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I saw him in the pit with a girl, and the atmosphere was hot...... Don't want to bother them. ”

When Xiao Chengzhi heard this, he was instantly overjoyed, drank a cup of tea, and his eyes lit up a lot.

"Well, that's pretty much it, young people want more time to be alone......"

"Well, it's just that it's dark and snowing...... It's not good to get cold, and it's not good to get sick. ”

The old man looked out with some concern, it was dark and faint, and there was nothing but the sound of wind and snow.

"The Xie family, now they are attacking Xiao Yi, but they just want to force me out, and they don't dare to really hurt him, so you don't need to worry."

"How can you not worry, since you want to force you out, I'm afraid I don't plan to keep you, it seems that they are starting to be anxious, and want to use Xiao Yi to take your place, and then do those things you don't want to do."

The middle-aged man knew that the Xie family couldn't wait, so he took a sip of tea, and then heard the old man sigh: "Mingge...... Xinlan has been gone for so many years, her biggest wish is not to want Xiaoyi to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the Xie family, I am old, no one can protect me, and I don't know if I can wait until that day. ”

"You are the eldest young master of the Xie family, even if you are the enemy of the entire Xie family and avenge Xinlan, that is not what she wants......"

"Ming Ge, Xiao Yi has been kept in the dark for so many years, how long do we have to hide it from him?"

The old man's words were a little excited, Xie Mingge's eyes were red, he held back his emotions, and shook his head:

"No, Xiao Yi has been a transparent child since he was a child, he just doesn't say it...... He knows. ”

Know?

Xiao Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, knowing that his mother was killed by the Xie family, and knowing that his father had not returned home for many years, was it because the Xie family's people were chasing him everywhere and leaving no way to live?

Knowing that the child of the eldest young master of the Xie family who suddenly appeared was just a puppet launched by the Xie family, although he was related by blood, he was not his real brother?

Do you know what the Xie family wants, or do you know what the Xie family wants Xie Yi to do in the end, is it risking the world's disapproval?

If you know, why can that child still stay in the Xie family with peace of mind and never express his anger and dissatisfaction?

Xie Mingge sighed, turned his head to look at the dark night outside the window, and his eyebrows were faintly proud:

"If he doesn't fight or get angry, it's the best resistance."