Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Zheng Shaoxuan always noticed the change in Young Master Zhou's eyes. As soon as he realized something was wrong, he immediately shouted to stop. Just as he predicted, Young Master Zhou's look of disappointment flashed across his face after he stopped Xu Ning.

"Ning Niang, come here and watch him. I'll turn on the machine!"

Young Master Zhou's eyes changed again and again. He didn't know what he was thinking. He quietly watched Zheng Shaoxuan walking towards the bedside machine.

Xu Ning didn't know why Zheng Shaoxuan stopped her, but she was the one who listened to the advice, "Brother-in-law, is there a secret behind this agency?"

Zheng Shaoxuan was silent for a while, then turned to look at Young Master Zhou with strange eyes, "I don't know. But I can't let you take risks."

The love-hate entanglement between him and Young Master Zhou should not involve innocent people. Tonight he wanted to settle things with Young Master Zhou.

"Click——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Shaoxuan pressed the bedside switch. During this process, he never looked away and never missed the struggle and madness in Master Zhou's eyes.

Zheng Shaoxuan sighed secretly in his heart: Are the father and son named Zhou here to collect debts? Otherwise, why would you focus on him? Want to drive him to death?

After pressing the switch, the wall at the head of the bed opened a door to a secret room that only one person could enter. The moment the door was opened, a pungent smell that made people feel extremely uncomfortable wafted out.

"vomit--"

Xu Ning and Huo Yunyao made vomiting sounds at almost the same moment, with a pungent smell like rotten fish and shrimp. The stench was unpleasant and made people physically uncomfortable.

Zheng Shaoxuan had the foresight to cover his nose and mouth, but still could not avoid being hit by the stench. He reached out and lifted up the bedside candlestick, stood at the door, and used the candlestick to shine in.

weak candlelight

Unable to provide a wide range of lighting, Zheng Shaoxuan could only vaguely see various strange things hanging in the secret room. It took him a long time to realize what those special iron props were used for...

"Brother Shaoxuan, in my dreams I want to use every little toy inside on you. I will definitely..."

bang——

Xu Ning didn't want her ears to be dirty by a scumbag, so she knocked Master Zhou unconscious with a quick movement, so that he wouldn't have to spit shit out of his mouth and just say some nasty words that would make people sick.

After taking care of Young Master Zhou, Xu Ning came to the door of the secret room and watched Zheng Shaoxuan inspecting the strange iron products one by one. He asked curiously: "Brother-in-law, what are these things used for?"

Huo Yunyao was a step slower, but he was a big one among men, and he realized faster than Xu Ning that the props hanging on the wall were used to torture people.

Huo Yunyao suddenly thought of the weird look in his personal boy's eyes, and then looked at the ironwork on the entire wall, "Ugh——"

Zheng Shaoxuan figured out the important things that had troubled him for many years, and he felt calmer than ever before, "Ning Niang, there are countless innocent souls in this secret room. Let's report it to the official."

"it is good."

Xu Ning noticed Zheng Shaoxuan's psychological changes. Although she still didn't know the reason, she could feel that Zheng Shaoxuan was changing for the better.

Huo Yunyao ran out and vomited all over the floor and emptied his stomach. When he entered the house again, Young Master Zhou had been tied up with ropes, and Zheng Shaoxuan was holding a wooden box covered in mud that he dug out from somewhere in his arms.

Huo Yunyao asked curiously: "Master Zheng, what is in this box?"

"Homicide

certificate. "

Based on his understanding of Young Master Zhou, Zheng Shaoxuan dug out the other party's "evidence of murder" from the secret room of the secret room. The shocking paintings represent the passing of each living life.

Young Master Zhou woke up from a jolt. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zheng Shaoxuan's face without joy or sadness. His eyes looked at him so coldly and heartlessly, as if they had never met or interacted with each other before.

Such unfamiliar eyes suddenly brought Master Zhou back to the day when they first met. The long-lost warmth made him unconsciously soften his voice: "Brother Shaoxuan, where are you taking me?"

Zheng Shaoxuan looked at Young Master Zhou. He once thought that he was the luckiest person in the world and thought that Young Master Zhou was a gift given to him by his father.

He simply thought that as long as he studied hard and gained fame, he could repay the Zhou family's kindness to him and support his "younger brother" who relied on him. The brothers would work together to make money, work hard for a better and happy life, and realize their dreams. ideal.

He thought... everything was just that he thought that he had never asked his "brother" about his true thoughts, or that he did not dare to face his "brother's" true thoughts.

No one knows that after Zheng Shaoxuan became aware of Master Zhou's special affection for him, he immediately consulted many relevant ancient books. He tried to make himself understand and accept Master Zhou's special sexual orientation, and even hoped to make Master Zhou face up to it. Don’t lose yourself in this unique life path because of your sexual orientation.

Zheng Shaoxuan made many efforts to help his "younger brother", but unfortunately had little effect. He realized that he could not change Master Zhou, so he had to

Slowly distance yourself from each other and create distance.

The "brother" was young and might have just lost himself temporarily. Zheng Shaoxuan was quickly slapped in the face by his naivety and ended up in ruins.

Zheng Shaoxuan suddenly said: "Long before Mr. Zhou robbed me of my fame, I noticed your unusual concern for me."

"Brother Shaoxuan, I knew it! You must have noticed it long ago if you are so smart!"

Young Master Zhou looked at Zheng Shaoxuan in surprise and joy. He had wanted to talk to Zheng Shaoxuan about these past events countless times, but every time Zheng Shaoxuan turned against him directly and never gave him a chance to express his feelings.

Zheng Shao , the whole body exudes the smell of scum that makes people sick and vomit.”

Young Master Zhou's face was green and white. He thought he had strong enough psychological endurance, but every time he heard Zheng Shaoxuan's bad comments, he couldn't help but care. Even so, he still couldn't really be angry with Zheng Shaoxuan.

"Brother Shaoxuan, have you found those paintings? Have you read every one of them? Have you decided what to do with me?"

Zheng Shaoxuan couldn't help but think that all the faces in the paintings looked somewhat similar to his, and he couldn't help but feel nauseated. "Do you think you are so affectionate and great like this?"

"No, I have never felt that way. Brother Shaoxuan never responds to me, so I dare not think so."

Young Master Zhou stared at Zheng Shaoxuan's face with burning eyes, tracing the outline of Zheng Shaoxuan with his eyes, showing a look of obsession.

: "Brother Shaoxuan, the only thing I regret is that I didn't have the heart to break your wings and trap you in my golden cage."