The little ancestor and the big devil

A "sorry" and a "grievance" instantly shattered the stubbornness on Ning Yuan's face.He bit his cheek tightly, pursed his lips, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

"Wen Sheng..."

The young man's appearance was too pitiful, Luo Wensheng's heart softened, and he stretched out his arms to hug the young man into his arms to comfort him, but the moment he hooked the young man's thin shoulders, the young man pushed him away fiercely with horror and disgust on his face!

If it wasn't for Luo Wensheng's quick movements to support the ground in time, he might have fallen into the puddles all over the ground with no image, ruining his stature.

He looked at Ning Yuan in astonishment.

Ning Yuan reacted belatedly, the panic on his face subsided, lowered his eyes in a panic, and whispered: "Sorry... I didn't mean it."

Luo Wensheng took another look at the obviously ill-fitting white shirt on the boy's body. He was as well-informed as he was, so there was no reason why he didn't understand.

"Who?" he asked.The voice was a bit colder than this rainy night and late autumn.

Ning Yuan didn't speak.

His brother-in-law wanted to fuck him, and he couldn't say such an inhumane thing.

Especially for this man in front of him.

"Frozen to death, get in the car." He wiped his face mixed with rain, tears and blood, and got up.

The muscles continued to tighten amidst the pain and low temperature, and this movement hurt terribly everywhere.Especially the abdomen that was punched heavily and kicked by the toe of a leather shoe was almost broken.

Ning Yuan stood up halfway, then fell back and sat down clutching his stomach, his little face wrinkled in pain.

"Beast!" he cursed under his breath.

It was only then that Luo Wensheng realized that the young man not only had injuries on his face, but perhaps more injuries on his body.He was impatient, but he didn't dare to touch the young man lightly, he could only ask softly with concern: "Where is it all hurt?"

Enduring the pain, Ning Yuan rubbed his stomach twice, said it was okay, stood up and walked to the car.Luo Wensheng chased after him, handed the umbrella to the driver who followed, and quickly took off his woolen coat.

Before putting it on the young man, he paused and asked Ning Yuan, do you mind?Ning Yuan said: Thank you.

Only then did Luo Wensheng put the coat on the young man's thin shoulders, then took the umbrella from the driver's hand and held it for Ning Yuan himself.

Ning Yuan tightened the collar of his coat from the inside.The man's body temperature remained on the coat, and there was a faint woody fragrance, which became more and more charming under the harmony of the rainy night.

The heart that was almost frozen was revived instantly.

The black car pierced through the rainy night and galloped on the high speed without people.

The light refracted by the water on the road swayed into the car, flickering on and off.

Ning Yuan sat silently on the back seat, even though he was wrapped in a man's thick woolen coat, he still looked small.

Luo Wensheng, who was sitting next to him, patted himself on the shoulder, "Lend it to you."

Ning Yuan muffled: "No need. I'm a man, so I won't cry like a little girl when encountering something."

Luo Wensheng smiled, "Well, generally speaking, women's resilience and ability to withstand stress are much higher than our men's. It is because the world's impression of women is that they are weak, so they can vent their emotions relatively easily. Decompress yourself. But the world’s requirement for men is that the mountain collapses in front of them without changing their face. Men who wantonly vent their emotions will be prejudiced. If things go on like this, the backlog of pressure on men is getting bigger and bigger, and it is easy to completely collapse at a certain moment. As the saying goes, men can bend and stretch, and women are excellent, we must study hard.”

After gently teaching the children, Luo Wensheng said again: "I will lend you my shoulder."

"Oh, you may not be able to." He looked at the height difference between the boy and himself, and turned half sideways, "Then, I will lend you my warm chest."

The child straightened his waist, and sat stubbornly for a while, finally slowly turned his body, and finally fell into the man's arms.

The man's woolen coat was on Ning Yuan's body, and now he was only wearing a shirt.Ning Yuan leaned against him, and could directly feel the man's body temperature.

Warmed up this biting late autumn rainy night.

After a while, there was a sobbing sound like a wounded little animal slowly overflowing from the man's arms.

Luo Wensheng didn't say anything, just stroked Ning Yuan's hair gently.

The black car left Zi'an City along the highway, and finally left Yuchuan Province completely.Ning Yuan looked at the distant boundary sign from the car window, and clearly realized that he no longer had a home.He was driven out of his villa by his wolves, tigers and leopard-like uncles and aunts.

But it doesn't matter, one day he will kill back.

After the car drove overnight on the highway for nearly four hours, the high beams illuminated a new boundary sign ahead—Luo Wensheng's home stadium, the capital of the Eastern Kingdom, and the Eastern City.

Yes, Luo Wensheng is not from Zi'an City, but from Dongdu City.Moreover, it is the first Luo family among the four major families "Luo Bai Shen Lu" in the imperial capital, and the famous "Luo Sanye" in the imperial capital.

If you want to talk about why the famous Luo Sanye in the imperial capital rushed to Zi'an City, a port city hundreds of kilometers away, overnight to pick up a small Ningyuan back to his home in such a terrible weather, the background is a bit complicated.

As the largest port city in the Eastern Kingdom, Zi'an City is the import and export fortress of the entire Eastern Kingdom.And the Ning family, who has been the emperor of Zi'an City for hundreds of years, can be said to control the throat of the entire Eastern Kingdom with the power of one family.Even the four major families of Luo Bai, Shen Lu, who control the party, government, finance, and military of the whole country, have to give way to them.

However, whether it is the four major families in the imperial capital or the Ning family in Zi'an City, after hundreds of years of development, it is inevitable that the hearts of the families will be distracted.

Today's Ning family is the most typical example.

The words of the boss Ning Haitian, I think it is not groundless——

The real culprit behind the death of Ning Yuan's parents might be among their brothers.

And Luo Wensheng, as the best friend of Ning Yuan's father Ning Haifeng, was once entrusted by Ning Haifeng:

"Third Master, if there are any problems between us, Xiao Yuan, I will entrust you."

That's why after receiving the news of the death of Ning Haifeng and his wife, he immediately rushed to Zi'an City to take Ning Yuan back to his home.

Ning Yuan knew all this.

He also knew that Luo Zhengde, the old man of the Luo family, had just died, and Luo Wensheng's father, Luo Chenghong, had just assumed power. On the surface, the situation was stable, but in fact, the forces of all parties were about to move, and the undercurrent was turbulent.It can be said that Luo Wensheng was able to spare his time and go to Zi'an City to pick him up in such an eventful time, which can be described as a deep affection.

What's more, in the news this morning, Luo Wensheng was still participating in some international conference as a representative of Dongguo in Europe on the other side of the world. He showed up in Zi'an City at night and found Ning Yuan in such an unknown alley. As far as Ning Yuan is concerned, it is like a god coming down to earth.

Ning Yuan believed that he would never forget the appearance of Luo Wensheng holding an umbrella in front of him.

At 03:30 in the morning, I finally arrived at Luo Wensheng's suburban villa.

"New?" Ning Yuan followed the man out of the car.

In the first lunar month, he came to play with Luo Wensheng, and he was still in the villa near the West Fourth Ring Road. After not coming for more than half a year, he moved to the eastern suburbs.

"How do you get such a place where birds don't lay eggs? You can't live in the city anymore?" Wrapped in a man's coat, Ning Yuan walked on the gravel road with the man who only wore a shirt, looking around.

It was pitch black all around, only the night lights in the yard exuded a pale, dim light, illuminating the landscape trees in the yard like ghosts.

A gust of night wind blew by, and Ning Yuan couldn't help shivering, followed by "Ah!"

"It's close here. If you go to the West Fourth Ring Road, it will be dawn." Luo Wensheng answered simply, not minding the aggressiveness in the boy's words.

Although I don't know the specific details, but based on the information in Ning Haifeng's words during the past conversations, and Ning Yuan's condition of sitting alone on the street and being injured all over his body, Luo Wensheng can already make a good guess.

Losing his parents overnight and being kicked out of his family by his own clan is a blow that even an adult may not be able to bear.Ningyuan kid is already exceptionally good.

Speaking harshly is also a way of venting emotions, Luo Wensheng let him.

"Zhang Ming is waiting, let him show you. If there is nothing else, take a hot bath and sleep."

The Zhang Ming that Luo Wensheng was talking about was Luo Wensheng's personal doctor, and Ning Yuan also knew him.

Seeing that the child was silent, Luo Wensheng rubbed his head, "14 years old, 1.4 meters tall, huh? Xiaodouding. I told you I knew you were in the third year of junior high school, but I didn't say I thought you were in the third year of junior high school. From now on, give I go to bed early and get up early every day. Oh, and I have to drink milk every day so that I can grow my body."

Ning Yuan fidgeted the man's big paw from the top of his head.

Luo Wensheng smiled.After such a big change, it is a good thing that you are still thinking about losing your temper over such a trivial matter.

Ning Yuan thought that as Luo Wensheng's spare residence, it must be very casual in such a place where no birds lay eggs.Unexpectedly, when the door is opened, the lobby of the villa that catches the eye is even more elegant and unique than the one that the West Fourth Ring usually lives in.

"Third Master, Young Master Ning." Zhang Ming and a few maids greeted him at the door and stood by.

"Sorry, I called you here in the middle of the night." Luo Wensheng said.

"Where is the third master?" Zhang Ming said, took the blanket from the maid's hand, and spread it on Luo Wensheng, who was covered in frost and cold, and whose lips were slightly purple because he was only wearing a shirt.

"Such a stylish nest...why? Jinwu Zangjiao? Do you have a woman?" Ning Yuan stood next to him suddenly sour and faintly said.

"Is there a woman who can bring you here?" Luo Wensheng wrapped himself in a blanket, turned around and said to the child who was still poking at the door, "What are you doing standing here? Hurry up and change out of your wet clothes."

The child lowered his head and stared at his toes, muttering, "I'm covered in water. There's also blood and mud. It will dirty such a good bed as you."

Luo Wensheng glanced at Ning Yuan up and down.

His long woolen overcoat looked like a floor-length skirt on Ning Yuan, and it was dark outside, so Luo Wensheng never noticed that Ning Yuan had a pair of soaked cotton slippers on his feet.Moreover, Ning Yuan didn't wear pants, and the car had heaters so that he was not afraid, but from the distance of tens of meters from getting off the car to coming in, the raging cold wind had already blown the exposed ankle parts red.

Luo Wensheng's handsome face instantly became very ugly.He threw the blanket that had just warmed his body on the ground, and asked the child to step on it.

Ning Yuan swallowed, kicked away the wet and dirty cotton slippers that had been worn out from home, raised his red feet from the cold, and stepped on the expensive-looking blanket.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone in the room happened.

Their noble male master actually knelt down on one knee, grabbed the child's slender ankles with one hand, and pulled the blanket with the other hand to wipe away the wet rainwater and mud spots on his legs and feet.

"Wen Sheng..." Ning Yuan's voice was suppressed and trembling.I don't know whether to be moved or shocked.

"Huh?" The man responded.

Ning Yuan stared at the man's pitch-black hair and said nothing.

He was afraid that this was a dream, and talking too much would scare away Shi Meng's god.

After simply wiping the child twice, Luo Wensheng tore off the half-wet woolen coat on the child and threw it to the servants, took the new blanket and wrapped the child up, hugged the child with the blanket, and strode towards the second floor bedroom.

This scene is very similar to what Ning Yuan experienced at his uncle Ning Haishan's house a few hours ago.

But Ning Yuan is no longer panic, nor afraid.

Because he knew that Luo Wensheng and Ning Haishan were by no means the same kind of people.

Turning the corner, Luo Wensheng caught a glimpse of everyone who was still standing in the entrance.

"Zhang Ming." He asked someone to follow.

It was only then that everyone was busy with their affairs as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Oh, Mama Chen, make a bowl of ginger soup." Luo Wensheng ordered on the stairs.

Chen Ma, who was moving towards the kitchen, responded, "Third Master, it's cooking, it's almost ready. I'll leave it to you and Young Master Ning to serve it later."

"I don't like the smell of ginger." The child wrapped in a thick blanket only showed one head, coquettishly softly.

"The ginger soup made by Chen Ma doesn't have a strong ginger taste. Drink some to dispel the cold." Luo Wensheng coaxed in a low voice.

The child didn't resist any more, and obediently let out a "huh" with lowered eyes.

Luo Wensheng's heart was extremely soft.

Zhang Ming trotted to catch up, and opened the bedroom door for Luo Wensheng before Luo Wensheng.

Luo Wensheng gently placed the child on the big soft bed, and pushed aside the blanket, revealing Ning Yuan's half-wet and somewhat dirty big shirt.The boy's body appeared even thinner and pitiful.

Luo Wensheng backed away, motioning for Zhang Ming to step forward to check on Ning Yuan's injury.

"Young Master Ning, I've offended you." Zhang Ming said, and approached the bed to untie the white shirt on the child.

Ning Yuan didn't respond at first, but as more and more buttons were undone, his body became more and more tense, and finally opened Zhang Ming's hand suddenly, got up and leaned against the head of the bed, curled up into a ball.

"Young Master Ning...?" Zhang Ming was taken aback.

Luo Wensheng comforted Zhang Ming and motioned him to go out and wait for orders.

"Xiaoyuan." Luo Wensheng called him softly and cautiously.

Ning Yuan nodded, holding his hand tightly but not relaxing, his body was also shaking.

Luo Wensheng looked at the tiny scratches on the boy's exposed limbs, which turned shockingly red on the originally fair skin.

"You have a lot of scratches on your body. Although it doesn't look serious, you have to pay close attention to it, huh? You have known Zhang Ming for so many years, and he is not that kind of person." Luo Wensheng comforted softly.

Ning Yuan nodded, but said in his heart, but I have known that bastard Ning Haishan for longer.

"Besides, I'm still here." Luo Wensheng slowly leaned closer to the boy, testing his safe distance.Until Luo Wensheng felt that it was close enough, Ning Yuan didn't show any resistance.

He raised his hand to caress the boy's trembling shoulders, "I will protect you and never let anyone hurt you, huh?"

Ning Yuan sat on the pillow with his knees in his arms, his chin buried in his arms, and he rolled himself into a small ball, silently staring at nowhere.

Luo Wensheng accompanied him patiently, waiting for him.

After a while, the child stretched out his tiny arms and tugged at the man's cuffs, and said in a muffled voice, "Can you check it for me?"

Luo Wensheng looked at him and said, "Okay."

Ning Yuan moved, took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and took off the half-wet white shirt wrapped around his body, leaving only a pair of underpants, revealing a small body like bean sprouts—the man who had been beaten for several hours Fermentation, a frightening purple bruise appeared on the white and tender skin of the young man.

Luo Wensheng gasped.Then I hated myself for not being aware of it all the way.

This child... This child looked arrogant and coquettish in the past, how could he be so tolerant when something happened to him!

Luo Wensheng was so angry that he was dying, and his heart was so distressed that he was dying.

He held back his anger and checked Ning Yuan's body. After obtaining Ning Yuan's consent, he took pictures of the two extremely serious bruises on his abdomen and arms, and showed them to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming looked at the photo and frowned.The blue part of the abdomen is very close to the ribs. I don't know if the ribs were injured.

He asked Luo Wensheng a few symptoms that would appear after a rib injury. Luo Wensheng didn't know, so he went into the bedroom to confirm with Ning Yuan, and then went out to tell Zhang Ming after confirming.so repeatedly.

Ning Yuan felt that he was too hypocritical, so he asked Zhang Ming to come in and have a look directly.

After Zhang Ming checked it carefully, he said that it should only be a skin trauma.Skin trauma is like this, it looks serious, but it doesn't hurt much inside.Sometimes it really hurts inside, but nothing can be seen outside.If Ning Yuan really does not have those symptoms, he should rest well tonight, and go to the hospital to take an X-ray after dawn and check it out.

Luo Wensheng asked Zhang Ming how to deal with those tiny bush scratches on Ning Yuan's body.Zhang Ming looked at the rain, blood, and mud stains on Ning Yuan's body, and sighed, "Fortunately, there are no deep wounds, and there is no risk of infection. Let's take a bath first, to drive out the cold, and then apply medicine. Wash after wiping, Just wipe it off."

So, Zhang Ming went to prepare medicine, and Luo Wensheng personally prepared bath water for Ning Yuan.

The hot water was almost ready, Luo Wensheng summoned Ning Yuan into the bathroom, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Ning Yuan looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Luo Wensheng pulled the towel to wipe his hands, and looked back at the young man's scrutinizing gaze, "I'm afraid you're thinking wildly by yourself. If you don't like me staying inside, then I'll lean outside the door, and you can tell me anytime. say."

"Then you stay with me outside the door." Ning Yuan was not polite at all.

The bathroom door is made of frosted glass, and the figure leaning against it can be clearly seen.

After Ning Yuan climbed into the bathtub, he sat in it without moving.

He stared at the blurry silhouette outside the door, but he never spoke to Luo Wensheng.

A quiet, small space is a catalyst for negative emotions.Ning Yuan felt that he was going to die.The feeling that the whole person, the whole heart is falling rapidly in the dark and cold abyss.

The warm water warmed his body, but not his heart.The dense water vapor made him feel less and less real about the world.

If it weren't for the warm silhouette on the other side of the frosted glass, he guessed he would have killed himself by cutting his wrist with a piece of broken glass.

But it was the silhouette outside the door that caused an indescribable nostalgia to grow crazily in Ning Yuan's heart.

Ning Yuan sat in the bathtub with his knees hugged, staring at the figure on the other side of the glass, tears rolling down his eyes.And he seemed unaware of it.

"Hey, kid, are you asleep?" Luo Wensheng was very worried when he heard that there was no movement inside.But when asked, it was easy.

Ning Yuan bit his lips tightly and remained silent.

Shadow, who seemed to have a leisurely posture at first, became tense in an instant.

Luo Wensheng knocked on the glass, "Xiao Yuan? Xiao Yuan!"

Ning Yuan didn't know why, but the heart that had been falling seemed to be pulled hard suddenly by some force, and it hurt a little bit.

The addictive kind of pain.

"Xiaoyuan! I'm going in!" Luo Wensheng shouted outside the door.After pressing the doorknob, I realized it was locked from the inside.

Seeing that the man was about to break in, Ning Yuan sniffed hurriedly, and responded loudly, "Don't come in!"

Then he whispered to himself: "Asshole! Asshole!"

"Why is there no movement at all?" Luo Wensheng was obviously worried, wanting to make sure what Ning Yuan was doing inside.

Ning Yuan remained silent.

"A simple wash is enough. You still have injuries on your body, so don't stay in the water for too long." Luo Wensheng said outside the door.

Only then did Ning Yuan feel pain all over his body belatedly.Especially a relatively long scratch on the calf, like a knife cut.

He rinsed with two handfuls of water, climbed out of the bathtub, stood under the shower to rinse himself clean, pulled a towel around his waist, opened the door, and saw a man who had been making noise outside the door with a worried expression on his face.

Luo Wensheng was visibly relieved to see him come out intact.

Ning Yuan walked past him and climbed onto the bed, "The person who killed my parents hasn't been found yet, and the person who robbed my family has not died yet. I won't be so hopeless and commit suicide."

Luo Wensheng followed, sat down by the bed, and touched the top of Ning Yuan's head: "Just tell me what you want to do to them."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Ning Yuan snatched it away, "You are not allowed to make a move. This is my own business. I have to solve it myself."

Luo Wensheng looked at the raging flames in the young man's dark eyes, sighed, and said, "Children should study hard, sleep, and play hard, and shouldn't be burdened with such a heavy burden of revenge. Enjoy your little childhood left, huh?"

Ning Yuan closed his eyes and sneered: "Childhood? My childhood is completely over tonight."

Luo Wensheng looked at Ning Yuan who was lying on the bed, the appearance of a primary school student had a heaviness and gloom that did not match his appearance at all.

"Brother Ning and sister Wen won't want to see you like this."

The eyelashes of the closed-eyed boy trembled slightly, his lips trembled, and he choked up when he spoke again: "They can't control me anymore."

"Xiao Yuan..."

"Let Zhang Ming come over and apply the medicine. I'm going to sleep after I'm done." Ning Yuan interrupted him decisively.

Luo Wensheng sighed, got up and called Zhang Ming who was outside the door.

Zhang Ming quickly treated Ning Yuan's injuries, big and small, and left the bedroom respectfully.

While Zhang Ming was rubbing the medicine on Ning Yuan, Chen Ma's ginger soup was ready and served.Luo Wensheng sat by the bed and fed the baby with his own hands.

Before leaving, Luo Wensheng checked the temperature of the air conditioner in the room again, and asked the boy if he needed to keep the light on, then he tucked in the quilt and prepared to leave.

"Wen Sheng."

Ning Yuan meowed like a kitten, and Luo Wensheng felt his heart being scratched by the kitten's paw.

Turning around, the child stretched out a small paw from under the quilt, grabbing the hem of his clothes.

"Huh?" Luo Wensheng returned to the bed, leaned over, and responded gently.

The light in the bedroom was turned off, only a ray of light came through the half-closed door, faintly illuminating the room.The child's big moist eyes looked pitiful in the dark.

Luo Wensheng took the child's hand holding the hem of his clothes into his palm, "What's wrong?"

"Wen Sheng, you stay with me, okay?" Ning Yuan said.

The soft voice no longer had the pretentiousness it had before, and it was full of fragility.

There was no reason for Luo Wensheng not to agree.

"it is good."

He pulled the soft chair and sat down by the bed, reached out to touch the light switch on the bedside, but was stopped by Ning Yuan: "Don't turn it on."

The boy's voice was muffled, as if it came from under the quilt, with a clear crying tone.

Don't want to be seen crying?Luo Wensheng thought, why is this child so stubborn, so stubborn that it makes people feel distressed.

"Okay, don't open." He shook Ning Yuan's hand and responded gently.

Time flows quietly in the dark and quiet space.

The temperature is passed between the palms.

The boy hid in the quilt and cried silently, only the hand holding the man's palm would subconsciously clenched when crying uncontrollably.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Yuan came out from under the quilt, choked with a heavy nasal voice, and said in a low voice, "Wen Sheng, I don't have parents anymore."

"Yeah." The man affirmed this cruel fact mercilessly, and then said very gently: "But you still have me."