\t\tAfter Ozawa left, Nuno was very obedient, as if he suddenly became a lot more sensible, got up early every day, obediently ate breakfast, and then sat next to Xiaoyi to read books and newspapers, and went to school when it was time to go to school.

When she was out of school, she would practice the piano for an hour, and if Daddy was free, she would let Daddy teach her some hospital things.

Time passed day by day, Nuno also grew up day by day, the original baby fat face became a standard melon seed face, the ice blue eyes became brighter and brighter, the skin was fair and flawless, because of the dance class, so the body shape has also become very good.

Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, Nuo Nuo is twelve years old, the originally cute little princess has become a little beauty, and she receives a lot of love letters every day, but she ignores anyone, friends, only Xiaoyi.

And Xiaoyi is also twelve years old, but he has already graduated, not from elementary school, nor from middle school, but ...... Graduated from the Department of Economics and Management of a prestigious university.

In addition to economic management, he is also studying business administration and international finance, and he can memorize all the content that the teacher has said, so in addition to this knowledge, in terms of language, English, French, and Spanish he basically has no problem, and he has been learning Russian recently.

At Oo's Group, he served as Vice President, participating in the company's decision-making discussions and assisting Omsin in handling Oo's day-to-day affairs.

It's just that his premature maturity makes him obviously out of place with his peers, he has almost no friends, and he doesn't want to make any friends, and his world seems to be the only one he has.

Qingjun's face is always indifferent, and his dark eyes are always covered with a layer of frost, but Meiyu has a cold domineering spirit, making him seem like an arrogant king, not angry and arrogant.

Ye Qianmo always asks her son, son, why don't you always laugh?

And Xiaoyi's answer is that I'm not joking.

Ye Qianmo didn't understand it, Xiaoyi was obviously born in a happy family, but Wei Mao always looked very unlucky, he was obviously a young master born with a golden spoon, but he was always like an orphan whose family was broken.

Son, do you have any grievances in your heart?

And Xiaoyi has no dissatisfaction, he feels that his family is also very happy, and he also loves Daddy Mommy, but he just likes a person, and he thinks that instead of talking a bunch of nonsense with an unrelated person, it is better to read a few pages of books by himself to be valuable.

In order to change Xiaoyi's indifferent character, Ou Muxuan often took him to various drinking parties, originally thought that he would be more cheerful in this way, but in fact it seemed to be even more opposite.

Ou Muxuan suspected that he didn't like to be a businessman at all, and if so, then Ou Muxuan was definitely not reluctant, but Xiaoyi clearly told Ou Muxuan that he liked to be a businessman, and many times, Ou Muxuan also saw Xiaoyi reading business books at night.

The private drinking party seemed to be to celebrate the birthday of the son, Xiao Yilai had to know this, and the smell of alcohol in the air made him a little tired, so he said a word to Ou Muxuan and walked out.

In the garden, roses bloom everywhere, and the thin petals sway in the breeze, and the faint fragrance makes people feel a lot more relaxed.

At this moment, on the low wall on the side, a figure was struggling to turn over.

It seemed to be the figure of a little girl, her thin body was like roses all over the ground, it seemed that she couldn't withstand any wind and frost, but it was so stubborn, so brilliantly blooming.

Thump! The little girl accidentally fell from the wall and fell heavily into the courtyard, but she did not seem to be together, her arm was scratched, and the blood stain on her white arm was particularly dazzling in the moonlight.

But the girl didn't care, she seemed to be looking for something, but when she saw Xiaoyi in the garden, her eyes suddenly froze.

It was too far away for Xiao Yi to see her expression clearly, but after getting used to seeing those delicate girls in the upper class, this girl was like a weed on the grassland, growing on its own in a harsh environment.

She's thin but stubborn!

She didn't seem to have any face or shoes on, and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step, and Xiao Yi just stood in a daze until she saw a knife shining with cold light in her hand.

There was a hint of hatred in his light brown eyes, some bruises on his face, as if he had been beaten, and there was a bruise on his forehead that oozes some blood beads slightly.

"It's you, isn't it?" The girl asked coldly, her embarrassed face making her look like a little wild cat on the verge of anger.

"Young Master!" In the room, someone seemed to be shouting, "Young Master Liang! ”

Xiao Yi turned around, he knew that he was not calling him, but he just wanted to go back to determine if those people would come, because this girl knew at a glance that she was an uninvited guest, and he didn't want her to be discovered.

However, at the moment when Xiao Yi turned his head, a cold pain suddenly came from his chest!

Looking back, what appeared in front of him was a face with hatred and the pleasure of revenge, that face was obviously elegant and elegant like a wild rose blooming alone in the mountains and forests, but at this moment, it was like a hedgehog, retaliating with thorns all over his body.

The blood, little by little on the white shirt, Xiao Yi glanced at the wound in a daze, and the intense pain gradually came, but a stronger feeling overflowed his heart, he didn't understand what it was, but it seemed to be more important than the pain at the moment.

The little girl let go of the knife in her hand in horror and took a few steps back, obviously pale with fear, but she deliberately pretended to be very calm.

"The surname is Liang, I want you to bury my brother!" With that, the girl ran away in horror!

"Young Master Yi?!" At the door, Ah Xun, who came later, saw that Xiaoyi was injured and immediately ran over.

"Xiaoyi!" Ou Muxuan also immediately strode over and hugged Xiaoyi, "What's the matter?" Who did it? ”

"I'm fine!" The pain of the wound covered his forehead with beads of sweat, but he held back to keep himself from making a sound.

"Ah Xun, go check!"

"Daddy!" In Ou Muxuan's arms, Xiaoyi said with difficulty, "Don't investigate, don't pursue this matter anymore!" ”

"Ah Xun......"

"Daddy!" Xiaoyi knew that Daddy would not give up, "I beg you...... Don't look it up! ”

Ou Muxuan frowned tightly and immediately turned around, "Ah Xun, go and inform Su Yan and let him wait at home!" ”

"Yes!"

"Daddy, don't check ...... Be sure not to check, I beg you to ......"

"I promise you!"

The wound is not deep, Ou Muxuan knows that he is not a professional killer, maybe someone is unintentional, but someone hurts his son, he will not sit idly by, but Xiao Yi has always been very assertive, although Ou Muxuan wants to throw that person into the sea to feed the fish, but this is the first time Xiao Yi begged him, he can only give up.

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