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Xia Jiaoyang had a very long dream, in which she returned to the scene when she first met Lu Chen.

It's not in the small courtyard of the Lu family, but in the Xia family.

After the little boy who was speechless was taken to Australia by her, he stayed with her for a few days.After the initial novelty wore off, Xia Jiaoyang lost interest in this little man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and handed him over to the housekeeper.

It seems like half a year later, once Xia Jiaoyang heard that the training content of the training camp that day was fighting, so she wanted to go and see it on a whim.

When I went there, the first fighting training had just ended. On the empty training ground, blood was scattered all over the place.

It was a rare time for her to come to the training camp, and all the children participating in the training stood in line on both sides, looking at her expectantly.

There was a strong smell of blood in the wind. Standing at the front of the line, Xia Jiaoyang couldn't help frowning as she looked at the little faces stained with blood.

They actually use people to train?

Xia Jiaoyang had heard of the way the Xia family trained people, but she never expected that it would be so cruel.Those children were not a few years younger than her, and their immature eyes turned murderous when they looked at their companions.

She walked through a burst of blood, her brows furrowed tighter, her lips pursed, and she walked towards the person in charge of the base.When she was about to reach the end of the queue, a black-haired little boy suddenly appeared in front of her. Xia Jiaoyang was taken aback, looking at the child blocking her way in surprise.

The little boy looked very excited, and looked at her with bright eyes, "Are you here to see me?"

kindness?

The clothes on the little boy who stopped her were torn, and the blood-soaked clothes stuck to his body wetly. There were deep wounds on his fragile arms, and his blood-stained hair stuck to his cheeks.Those bright red marks on his body couldn't tell whether they belonged to him or from his companions.

Xia Jiaoyang looked at the child suspiciously, who is he?

The instructor in charge saw that the situation was not good, and ordered him to step aside, but the child didn't move, and looked straight at her.

There were bursts of gloating and whispering around, Xia Jiaoyang became a little interested in blatantly disobeying the instructor's order like this, and looked at the child who was half a head lower than her with admiration.

No one spoke, until the instructor's whip lashed the little boy's body hard, and Xia Jiaoyang could clearly hear the sound of skin and flesh cracking amidst the sound of piercing the air.But the little boy just frowned, still gritted his teeth and stood where he was, looking at her persistently.

Xia Jiaoyang curled his lips, what a spineless child.

There is a price to be paid for daring to disobey the instructor's order, and the little boy was whipped.

The whip made of deer tendon soaked in water, 20 whips, was enough to kill him half of his life.

That day was the first time Xia Jiaoyang stayed overnight at the training camp. After dinner, she went to see the injured little boy.

The Xia family has always been tolerant towards their servants, and the cost of food and clothing is excellent.On the big bed covered with brocade quilts, the stubborn child was lying face down, with the thin quilt obliquely covering him. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little boy suddenly raised his head. After seeing clearly that it was her, , the killing intent in his eyes turned into ecstasy.

Xia Jiaoyang sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at him, his face was as pale as a flimsy white paper, knowing that he had already applied the medicine, he asked him if it hurt.But he didn't answer, he just stubbornly looked at the followers behind her, Xia Jiaoyang curled his lips and ordered them to back out.

It wasn't until the sound of the bedroom door closing gently that the little boy smiled, stretched out his hand impatiently, and timidly touched her fingertips, "Have you forgotten me?"

Such a clean smile!

Like the sunshine in the clear sky, and the spring breeze coming from ten miles, it hits people's hearts directly.

It took Xia Jiaoyang a while to recover from the shock, looked at the little boy's expectant eyes, and smiled perfunctorily.

It is really unbearable to say to an injured patient that I have indeed forgotten you.

Although... she always thought she had no heart.

"It's okay," the little boy smiled knowingly, he didn't look disappointed at all, and there was tolerance beyond his age on his pale face.

The little boy moved his body and got closer to her. The movement pulled the wound on his back, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.Xia Jiaoyang leaned over to help him cover the quilt, but the little boy boldly held the hand he reached out, "My name is Lu Chen, you brought me here from China, can you remember me this time?"