Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Beads of sweat rolled down the driver's forehead. He rubbed the corners of his clothes in a panic, thinking to himself that he was really blind. Even if he was slow at this moment, he finally realized that the young man in front of him with immature eyebrows and a bit of worry was most likely the treasure that the second master usually held in his hands or in his mouth for fear that it would melt.

He hurriedly smiled, bowed and explained, his voice trembling with nervousness: "Look at how blind I am! I didn't even recognize you. When we first came to Changsha City, who among us was not a refugee? If it weren't for the help from you, we would have frozen to death or starved to death on the streets!"

Although Er Yuehong was still young at that time and had not yet officially taken over the position of head of the family, his kindness and courage were already evident.

The streets were littered with starving people, and everyone else was busy taking care of themselves. Only Er Yuehong spent all his family wealth to set up a porridge stall, distribute cotton-padded clothes, and pulled those dying people back from the gates of hell, giving them a chance to live. It was also at that time that he met Zhang Qishan and others.

Therefore, the driver could be said to admire and be grateful to Er Yuehong very much, but because he had no legitimate reason and could not contact the other party, he could only remember it silently.

Speaking of this, the driver's eyes welled up. He took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, but after glancing at Jinnian, he silently put it back and stopped smoking.

He glanced at Jinnian and continued, "When you were a child, Second Master hid you very well, fearing that something might happen to you. I have been out doing work and have rarely seen you. If I had recognized you earlier, I would not have dared to kick you out of the car even if I had ten guts! Even if the sky falls, I will risk my life and get beaten to death to send you back safely. Otherwise, how can I have the face to see Second Master!"

Jinnian listened, lowered his eyes slightly, his thoughts drifting away, as if he was recalling the past when he was carefully cared for by Er Yuehong. When he first came, he was indeed stuck at home every day. Except for the "welcoming banquet" held for him by Master Hong, he basically stayed at home with Er Yuehong and learned things.

Although he couldn't see the Second Master, he always remembered his great kindness in his heart... The driver looked at Jinnian in front of him and liked him more and more. He was worthy of being the Second Master's younger brother and was also kind-hearted.

He pushed the purse back. How could he dare to take it? This was his benefactor's younger brother. He didn't even have time to thank him.

"Master, please don't refuse! Otherwise our young master will feel bad. Just take it and come to our house to find us another day."

“Okay, okay, okay…”

The driver said good things several times, but before he could say anything else, he saw the evil spirit walking towards him not far away.

"!"

Seeing the driver's stiff body, motionless as if stuck, Jinnian tilted his head in confusion.

Xiaodong and the driver stood together, looking at the young master with his back to them and the man coming towards them aggressively. He wiped his sweat and was about to open his mouth to remind him when he was looked at by the other party with a gloomy look.

The first thing Jinnian felt was the other person's cold fingers, followed by a warm chest pressed tightly against his back.

The other person grabbed his neck with one hand and rubbed his collarbone with his cold fingers.

Chenpi lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, who even had a whorl of hair that revealed a bit of obedience.

His fingers touched the other's earlobe.

"Why don't you obey?"