Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Chapter 2 The young master is a bit strange! (two)

But Xun Fu didn't seem to hear it, the iron rod in his hand kept falling, looking at the dumbfounded men, looking at Xun Fu who was beating people with the iron rod with expressions on his face, trembling, he didn't dare to approach, because they didn't dare to approach again. Hun usually only sees other people's dislikes and punches and kicks. When has he ever seen such a scene?

The sound of bone breaking continuously stimulated the nerves of the men. Finally, some people collapsed and ran away screaming in horror. One person started and the others also left one after another.

And Xun Fu looked at the man who was beaten by him, only exhaled but not breathed in, finally stopped his hands, and looked at the iron rod in his hand. The blood on it made her feel a little disgusted, and frowned. Throwing it directly on the man, Xun Fu clapped his hands and walked to the villain who was surrounded and beaten just now, knelt down and stretched out his hand to pat the dust on the villain's body, but the outstretched hand stayed in mid-air for a long time. fall.

And Ling Sanjiu in his mind was still shocked. Didn't the host say that it had nothing to do with her? Why did he suddenly attack? Did he miss something? Also, why was the host so violent? Feeling infinitely confused about the future, this host should not dismantle the system.

The villain boy in front of him curled himself up into a ball, buried his head in his knees, surrounded by an aura of rejection, like a helpless child, Xun Fu looked at his outstretched hand, on the back of the white hand I don't know when it was stained with two or three bloodstains, and the tiny stream of light flickered in the eyes, and finally slowly retracted the hand, and said without the slightest fluctuation in tone: "They are all gone."

Hiding his blood-stained hands into his sleeves, Xun Fu stood up expressionlessly, intending to leave, but after taking two steps, a hoarse and dry voice came from behind him.

"You, won't you go back with me?"

He tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and turned his head. The young man raised his face slightly and looked at her.

Ling Sanjiu, who was still afraid of his nonsense, quickly jumped out and said, "The host, how about we receive a memory first?"

Although it was a question, in fact the speed of memory transmission was so fast that even Xun Fu had no time to refuse.

A lot of memories immediately flooded Xun Fu's mind, causing him a burst of discomfort.

The overwhelming abuse, blame, and slander swept across the sky. Fortunately, Xun Fu was strong enough to bear it. If it was another person, he would have collapsed already.

The original owner was a housekeeper's child, with a taciturn temperament and a gloomy face all day long, as if someone owed her.

But the original owner was actually a lively and cheerful girl at the beginning. Since her father sent her to the school where rich children gathered, the original owner became extremely sensitive under the exclusion and dislike of her classmates, and began to hate going to school. The relationship between life and his father is also becoming more and more tense.

And the tragedy of the original owner started after the hero Ji Anbai in this world kidnapped the villain Yan Xici.

Because when Yan Xici was kidnapped, the original owner happened to go back to the old house to give something to his father, so he was also knocked out and taken away. When the original owner woke up, Yan Xici had already had a broken leg He was dying in a pool of blood, but the original owner didn't seek help immediately, but just watched with cold eyes.

Fortunately, Yan's family who rushed over sent Yan Xici to the hospital in time, which saved his life. Because the original owner looked on coldly, Yan's family drove the father and daughter out.

The father and daughter quarreled again, and the original owner left in a fit of anger, but was kidnapped by Ji Anbai's men and humiliated to death on the way. The death of the original owner did not cause any disturbance. Rotten and corrupt in the unfinished building.

Xun Fu, who finished receiving the memories, grabbed a handful of hair, moved his gaze away to the dusty ground, turned around and took steps to leave.

Looking at her speech from behind, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and his whole face was filled with loneliness.

In the next second, a cold voice rang out in this empty and abandoned factory building, "Aren't you going to leave? What are you still doing? I'm weak and I can't carry you, young master."

A stream of light flashed across his eyes, and Yan Xici raised his eyes slightly to look at the girl who was looking back, and stood up while leaning on the wall beside him. At this time, the thing he was protecting in his arms was exposed, it was a dilapidated little doll.

I saw Yan Xici lightly brushing off the dust that was accidentally contaminated on the doll, his eyes were soft as if he was treating a rare treasure.

Such an appearance made Xun Fu slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the doll, but he quickly moved away.

After Yan Xici carefully put the doll into his bag, he took a step to catch up with Xun Fu who had long disappeared in front of him.

And at this moment outside the building, the rescuers from the Yan family also arrived, and just about to go upstairs, they saw two figures, one in front and one behind, slowly coming out of the building.

Mother Yan, who was waiting by the car, was stunned for a moment, then her face was filled with excitement, she rushed to Yan Xici in a few steps, hugged him in her arms, and said with a choked voice, "A Ci, You scared mom to death."

Faced with Yan's mother's excitement, Yan Xici was extraordinarily calm, even indifferent, as if the mother who cared about him in front of him was just an irrelevant person.

Knowing Yan Xici's temperament, Yan's mother calmed down a bit, her red eyes fell on a red and swollen mark on the pale face, she raised her hand to caress, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she could only ask worriedly by:

"A Ci, Mom, let the doctor examine you, okay?"

As soon as the words were finished, several private doctors were already getting ready nearby, and they were waiting for Yan Xici to nod before they could start the examination.

Xun Fu, who retired from the family, was not in the mood to continue watching the mother-child love scene, turned his head and planned to leave, but before he could take a few steps, someone grabbed his wrist.

Looking back, I saw Yan Xici's pale and delicate face came into view, Xun Fu raised his brows lightly, with a little puzzlement in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Yan Xici lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's bright wrist with blood vessels, which seemed to be broken with a light pinch. The soft feeling touched the apex of his heart, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Where are you going?"

Yan Xici's sudden actions and words shocked many people present, but Yan's mother's expression suddenly became a little weird, a dim light flashed across her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, Xun Fu's eyes fell on the back of Yan Xici's hand that was stained with a lot of dust, his brows were slightly tightened, his eyebrows seemed a little disgusted, his slender hands were in his pockets, and his fingertips were grinding the cloth, "Master, you seem to care It's a little wide."

Leng Ran's words instantly crushed the flashing light and shadow in those eyes, the eyelashes were hanging down to reflect a silhouette, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, but the hand holding Xun Fu became tighter and tighter.

(End of this chapter)