The river is about to burn the mountain

This is not the first time Jiang Zhou has entered the police station. He and his eldest sister were in the UK, and they also entered and exited the foreign police station several times.

But it's really hard to describe what "came out" these two times.

The policeman who was talking to his brother on the phone just now stood beside him, with slender and beautiful fingers holding a thin cigarette, as if he was born to be in love with the smoke.

The key is the lighter, which Jiang Zhou saw his brother use last time.

Jiang Zhan drove here by himself. When he got out of the car, he saw Jiang Zhou standing there led by Ji Qiuhan. He didn't know where to go, and stepped on Jiang Zhou's calf bone: "You boy! Shame on me!" People go forward, right?!"

The thin skin on the bone surface hurts the most. Jiang Zhou didn't expect Jiang Zhan to make a move when he came up, and was kicked back several steps.

"Hey, it's still at the door!"

When Ji Qiuhan stopped him, Jiang Zhan forced himself down, "Get in the car!"

In the car, Ji Qiuhan gave an overview of the situation.Jiang Zhou didn't fight, but saw the girl being harassed by hooligans and acted bravely.Who knew Jiang Zhan was driving a car, and he could barely listen to it. "The air ticket is booked for you, so get out of here and go back to England tomorrow."

There was a stone in his chest, "I have a performance next week, so I can't leave."

"How long did I last tell you?"

"Eldest sister has already agreed, what else does brother care about me? Is it because I'm in the way of brother's eyes that I'm in a hurry to send me away?"

"Don't worry, brother, I will leave after the performance."

Ji Qiuhan, the co-pilot, was surprised, Jiang Zhan raised his eyelids and stared at the rearview mirror: "Can you tell me again?"

Yi Qian is watering the flowers in the garden.

Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the gate of the courtyard: "Yi Qian! Go and get my cane!"

Rattan? !Yi Qian dropped his things and hurried across the garden.Just as he saw Jiang Zhan angrily dragging Jiang Zhou's collar into the ancestral hall in the corridor, Ji Qiuhan behind him couldn't stop him at all.

"This, yes!" Yi Qian didn't have time to change colors with Ji Qiuhan, so he didn't dare to be late.When he came back with his things, there was a boy kneeling in the center of the floor of the ancestral hall that had not been used for a long time.

Jiang Zhan has rarely swung the cane in the past two years, Ji Qiuhan is reluctant, Yi Qian can't find any major mistakes, and he himself is no longer as ruthless as when he was young and bloody, most of the time it was a small punishment with a belt Great Commandment.

Yi Qian bit the bullet and handed it over.

As soon as the two-finger wide and strong cane fell on Jiang Zhan's hand, it seemed to awaken a scalp-numbing fear.

"Yi Qian." Jiang Zhan said.

The young man who was named immediately understood, even if he had a thousand words in his heart, he would never dare to disobey his brother's order at this time, and hurriedly pulled away Ji Qiuhan who was also frightened.

The heavy wooden door was closed, and the last ray of light disappeared on the bluestone floor.

The tough rattan stick was raised, and with the sound of the wind, it was pulled down "swish", and slammed heavily on the back of the young man who had never been subjected to heavy responsibility. A foot-long red stick pierced through the back in an instant, the pain was like burning, and it was very powerful .

"Don't move, don't block, don't bark, report the number so I can hear it, if you don't understand it, try again."

Under the pressure of Thunder, the boy moved his lips: "One..."

After that, it fell heavily, without any words at all, like cutting like burning.Jiang Zhou gritted his teeth and reported the number, sweating profusely.He didn't expect his eldest brother to strike so hard. He had also been subjected to the elder sister's family law in the past, but those insignificant wrenches hit the palm of his hand, which was nothing compared to the severe pain he was enduring now.

Perhaps the eldest brother was so ruthless in the first place, but he had never experienced it before, so he dared to provoke his anger again and again in the car just now.

"eight…."

"twelve…!"

"25...!"

The sound of panting, Jiang Zhou tried his best to endure for more than [-] times. Jiang Zhan has never softened his heart when beating people. His flesh and blood have been split. The staggered Hong Linzi has already oozes blood, and his whole back seems to be lifted with a hot red iron hook.

The 17-year-old boy who was spoiled couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother...! Stop hitting..."

When the person who was called brother behind heard it, he really stopped.

"Will you talk to me now?"

"Yes..."

Jiang Zhan was holding a cane, his eyes were as cold as ice. "Didn't you say that I don't treat you as a younger brother? Why, I can't stand it anymore? To be my younger brother, you have to be beaten like this. I will teach you the rules today."

He took the cane and poked the bloody young man's swollen back.

"In Yi Qian's body, I have interrupted three, but this is the first time I hit you, and I don't ask you much. When will this one be interrupted today, and when will we finish teaching."

As the words fell, the boy's pupils shrank in an instant because of fear.

The merciless beating has already roared, and the rattan staff bit into the bloody flesh like a poisonous snake.

"45...!"

"sixty…!"

Under the severe pain, physiological saline was forced out of the boy's eye sockets by rounds of endless pain.

Ten years of indifference and neglect, he just expressed the grievance and dissatisfaction in his heart, why did he get such a heartless beating from his elder brother?

"Kneel down!" Jiang Zhan kicked his waist.

Jiang Zhou was kicked and fell forward, clenched his fists to support the floor.

Why did the eldest brother treat him like this?

He knew the reason from the very beginning, even if ten years had passed, he was the one who didn't want to think about it, the irreversible karma and broken nightmare were all caused by him.

From the moment his mother chose to protect him, as long as he was alive, he would be a thorn in the hearts of his father and brother.

"...Brother, you beat me to death."

"Oh! You think I dare not?!"

With another blow, the flesh in the young man's mouth had been bitten, and he stopped counting, his black hair wet with sweat stuck to his cheek, he stood up and straightened his bloody back.

"Just like my father, my brother also beat me to death once. ...I will pay my mother both lives. From now on, I can no longer be named Jiang, and I will never owe anyone again..."

The swallows on the eaves startled.

The door of the ancestral hall was opened from the inside, and Yi Qian and Ji Qiuhan who were waiting outside the door rushed in immediately, but Jiang Zhou was whipped and lying on the ground, covered in blood so that they didn't know how to help them, Wei Wei was in a hurry rush over.

Just as everyone managed to stabilize Jiang Zhou's injury,

Suddenly, Jiang Zhan was gone.

The peach orchard in the back mountain, no matter how old it is, is the most gentle forbidden place in Jiang Zhai.A peach forest is lush and splendid, Jiang Zhan doesn't allow his servants to intervene, he takes care of it himself, he always goes there when the flowers are blooming, and rarely when the peaches are fruiting.

Time follows the silent night, as if returning to the tenderest years in Jiang Zhan's memory.

"Ms. Gu Manman, if you still want your own son to live, please come down from the tree."

The young man's tone was annoying, but his gaze never left the woman on the tree.

"Keep down, I'll just pick a few..." The peach tree is not tall, and this tree has thicker branches. The woman focused on the peaches and asked, "Where's your sister?"

"Dad thinks it's annoying, so I'll send it to grandpa."

"Oh, what about your brother?"

"Dad thinks it's annoying, so I'll send it to grandpa."

The woman didn't seem too surprised when she heard it.Her agile apricot eyes fixed on the biggest, tenderest and sweetest peach, twisted it off, and threw it at the boy under the tree: "Hey, this big peach is for Xiao Zhaner who stays with me at home !"

"Cut... If possible, Dad would like to send me away too."

The boy's arm holding the peach was raised awkwardly, even if it was only a little slow, it caught Gu Manman's eyes.It was hot in midsummer, but the boy was wearing long clothes and trousers, and he knew what he was covering up without even thinking about it.

"Little Zhan'er!" She pinched the boy's face.

"I told you not to call me that."

The woman let go of her hands, saw the boy rubbing his cheeks in pain, and rubbed two hands on top of his head with a smile: "Go, I'm going back, I'll take you shopping for such a long time, and you won't be able to finish the training that your father gave you in a while."

"Pick it if you want, and it will be over after a while."

"Oh, Young Master Jiang is very loud now, it's not time to be yelled at by your father."

"...Don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, my son is the best, he will be even better than his father in the future! Let's go."

Sitting in the peach orchard, Jiang Zhan still breathed the peach aroma, which was sweet and could be inhaled into his lungs, but it was bitter and full of soreness.

On New Year's Eve ten years ago, in an accident, his mother blocked a fatal shot for Jiang Zhou, and that woman finally failed to wait for a midsummer next year.

Beside the hospital bed, the doctor bowed his head, and the father was full of violence. He drew his gun and fired. Amidst the screams, the bullets shot out directly into the young son's chest.

The younger brother fell down, and the eldest sister screamed.

But the young Jiang Zhan didn't care about anyone. He stepped forward and covered the woman's ears, trembling tenderly, even though the woman could no longer hear anything due to excessive blood loss.

His father told him to go away, but the woman on the hospital bed held his hand tightly.

"Little Zhaner,"

She reached out, but didn't squeeze it.

"...Help me take care of your father, don't blame...Xiao Zhou."