Sheng Shian

After this incident, the tall man found him an honest man's restaurant to do odd jobs, and then disappeared.

This is the first time he has lived a stable and stable life, without wearing two dirty rags, lying on the ground and dragging other people's legs to beg for a bite of food, without worrying about being betrayed by selfish relatives while he is sleeping .You don't need to be on guard all the time, those vile eyes in the brothel.

The owner of the restaurant also likes him very much, because he is a brain, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, as long as he can make money, he searched all over, first he gambled with the cockfight behind the rich, and then helped the ladies buy makeup for the girls, and borrowed Sister Hong's money. The dish in the famous publicity shop is her favorite, and it attracts crazy bees and butterflies to scramble for it.

Forcibly turning a small restaurant that no one cares about into a well-known beauty restaurant.

In less than five years, he got involved in a series of black businesses such as selling private salt and tea horses, and was able to get by in the black market for a while.

But he acts extremely viciously, and he can't trust anyone.

At that time, he was criticized for beheading his own father's legs, and his subordinates became more and more afraid that they would end up in the same end.

Two years later, they jointly instigated him and blocked him on a salt smuggling boat to assassinate him.

He fell into the river with several knives.

When he woke up, he keenly noticed that there was someone beside him, so he closed his eyes and did not open them.

I felt a pair of dexterous and delicate hands roughly touching his chest, wishing to tear all his wounds open.

Meng Yang hated being touched by others. The memories he saw in the brothel at the age of eight made him feel sick to get close to anyone.

He only loves money.

Money can enable him to find his benefactor, teach those who have hurt him to live or die, and make everyone bow down for him.

But he is in too much pain now, so painful that he can't even produce physical disgust.

The severe pain made him fall into a semi-comatose state again, and he tried his best to prevent this person from suddenly taking his life.

After a quarter of an hour, the painful place became numb, and he felt as if half of his body had lost consciousness.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

But his mouth was covered by a beautiful and agile woman like Penglai Magic Sea, preventing him from making a sound.

His heartbeat suddenly stopped.

He has seen the most beautiful woman in the world, the beauty of the Western Regions, the gentleness of Jiangnan's water sleeves, and the innocence of Xiaojiabiyu, but no one is like this.

Clean and pure, without a trace of impurities, like a god bred by mountains and rivers, ripples circled in his heart.

But the woman's expression was not very friendly. Seeing that he was awake, she brushed the sharp knife point along his face lightly, and asked fiercely: "Say! Who are you! How did you get the injury on your body! If you dare to tell a lie, I will poke your eyes out!"

Meng Yang stared at her in a daze, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and after blinking twice, big tears slowly fell down.

He was only 15 years old, and he looked very immature. He looked a few years younger than the woman. He wept quietly, and he took a deep breath, sobbing softly. More than a dozen stab wounds, like a kitten that was about to die on the side of the road.

The woman's ferocious expression couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes flickered left and right, "Hey, don't cry, I'm asking you something..."

Meng Yang stopped crying when he heard the words, and looked at her with red eyes, still silent.

The woman's delicate brows frowned slightly: "Why are you a little dumb, forget it, you're awake too, get out."

The woman pointed to the door, they just wanted to be idle clouds and wild cranes, and they didn't want to get involved in troublesome things in the rivers and lakes. Seeing that the boy was injured, the origin was not simple, so he threw it away.

Meng Yang's eyes were filled with tears again, and he stubbornly refused to let them fall. Then he couldn't hold back and wiped his eyes with his hand. The hand was also small and looked very pitiful.

The woman was choked, damn it, how could she be a crying bag after being hacked dozens of times...

The woman pursed her lips unnaturally, stretched out a jade finger and poked it, "You...don't cry...a big man...cry...why are you crying..."

Meng Yang suddenly held her hand, his nose was red from crying, but he kept holding back, his eyes were big and round, and his face was still a little baby fat. He took a few deep breaths, and said in a clear crying voice: " Sister, my family is gone... Sister, it hurts so much..."

He grabbed the woman's hand and moved it to his wound, saying incoherently: "Sister, am I going to die..."

The woman was a little at a loss, what's going on, aren't people in the Jianghu all dead ducks with a stubborn mouth, and they still have to stand firm after inserting a hundred arrows?Why is she acting coquettishly? She has never been coquettish before. Her scalp was numb when she yelled at her elder sister. She couldn't be bothered. She said angrily, "I can't die!"

She grabbed the herbal medicine on the side and grabbed him: "Look, the most precious herbal medicine in Xiashan Mountain is all over your body, even the ten temples of hell can't take you away."

Meng Yang watched the double image appear in front of the herb. He had exhausted too much energy and gradually lost consciousness. He said in a lower and lower voice, "But... my sister... I don't know martial arts..."

Meng Yang passed out again.

The woman was stunned.

She went to the back mountain to arrest Xu Qingjun, and told what happened just now with great emotion, and then trembled twice, "What should I do, he will cry! He will act like a baby!"

The tone seemed to say, he can eat people!

The woman grabbed Xu Qingjun in a panic and said, "Why don't we secretly throw him out before he wakes up, and it will be a disaster when he wakes up! It's so scary!"

Xu Qingjun found it interesting. Yu Shuyuan was the only one who forced others to jump. He didn't expect this kid to be so powerful. He was a little sorry that he didn't see the picture just now. He patted Yu Shuyuan's forehead, "He doesn't know martial arts, and he was seriously injured. If you go out, there may be enemies chasing him, so if you throw him out at this time, you will kill him."

The woman stuck out her tongue, stepped forward and patted Meng Yang's face: "Hey, kid, wake up early, I'm wasting so many precious medicinal materials."

She was so angry that she complained again: "I knew I couldn't save you, and my sleeves are wet from crying!"

Xu Qingjun rubbed her temples helplessly, every time she relented and insisted on saving someone, she was the one who would scold and find it troublesome after saving someone, and even said that she was the child of other people's children.

Xu Qingjun thought, originally planned to wait for Shuyuan and Ji to get married next year, but now it seems that they can wait another two years.

They came from the same school, and they were engaged since they were young. They are the most golden boy and girl in the eyes of the world.

At this time, Meng Yang, who had fainted, moved his nose slightly.

He can't leave here.

He didn't care about the pursuit outside, the main reason was that he had been usurped, and now he was a pauper with nothing, no matter who he was, he could belittle him, and he went back to the worst days when he was eight years old.

He couldn't accept poverty more than death.

So he's staying here.

For the lingering aroma in the air.

For another similar and fresh fragrance on women's sleeves.

He never smelled it.

I didn't realize until I saw the herb that it was a kind of spice.

A person who can use spices as medicine.

Meng Yang was sure that these incenses were made by women, and he knew that this was his chance to stand up.

He has seen countless people, he can tell good or evil at a glance, he has already become a human being, let alone cry, as long as he can coax these two people to hand over the spice formula, he will be able to bark like a dog.

There is nothing more terrible than poverty.

When he woke up again, the woman was painting indoors and the man was firing the kiln outside.That painting was so beautiful, he knew it was priceless at a glance, and there was no unparalleled road.

He sat up slowly, and the wound on his body seemed to heal a lot.

"Are you awake?" The painter turned around when he heard the movement.

She hooked a slender purple bamboo hair diagonally between her two fingers, raised her eyebrows, and spoke softly enough to pinch water.

Meng Yang blushed unexpectedly, it was unbelievable, how could a person who was muttering about throwing him out not long ago suddenly be able to pinch water gently.

In other words, a thousand-year-old dog can actually blush.

Meng Yang nodded stiffly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a basin of water by the head of the bed, and he went to get a towel in a somewhat disguised manner. He leaned over and saw the woman leaning along with her body, as if looking forward to it...

Meng Yang rolled his eyes and saw her dry brush tip, as if it had been a long time since painting.

He reached into the water knowingly, took out a towel, and wiped it on his face.

Seeing that the snow-white towel was suddenly stained with black ink, he pretended to be shocked and lay down on the basin to look at his face, as if he had just been dug out of a coal mine, there were streaks of ink here and there, and there were knots in his hair that he had just wiped his face. time drops.

And the woman laughed loudly, her whole body was half bent, and the flowers of her laughter trembled wildly.

Meng Yang looked up timidly, but forgot the humiliating and angry reaction he should cooperate with next.

He was crazy.

The woman's smile was bright and charming, like a flower in the epiphyllum suddenly blooming, or like the clouds disappearing after the rain. Looking at it, Meng Yang felt that he had nothing to hide, and he was so clumsy.

The woman didn't get any response from him, so she just felt bored, so she stepped forward and stretched out her delicate five fingers to grab the soul in front of his eyes, setting off a fragrance, which made people dazzled.

She said: "Hey! Wake up! Are you mad? You are a soft bun, why can't you just blush besides crying and being dumb."

She leaned very close, her cuffs fluttering in front of Meng Yang's eyes. Meng Yang, who had always talked to people, was at a loss for words. He responded instinctively, "It smells so good."

When the woman heard this, she stood up straight, pulled out a sachet from her waist, threw it into the sky, grabbed it again, and said triumphantly: "Have you never smelled such a good fragrance, I made it myself! Great!"

"What is your name?"

"Yuanmeng Pillow."

Meng Yang smiled and said, "It's really nice."

The first time the woman saw him smile, she was a little surprised: "Child, you are much more lovable when you are not crying."

Like a gardenia blooming in the spring, refreshing and childish.

A young man with a clear appearance came up behind the woman, glanced at him, and suddenly tapped the woman's hair bun with a jade folding fan and said, "I just walked away for a while, and you will be restless."

The man took the woman's hand and walked up to him and said apologetically, "Chuo Jing offended my little brother for being playful."

Clumsy?

Meng Yang's black eyes looked at the man with three points of hostility, but his face was covered with ink, and his lips were slightly raised in displeasure, making him look even younger.

"I'm Xu Qingjun, I'm clumsy and Yu Shuyuan, I don't know what to call my little brother?"

Yu Shuyuan has a nice name too.

How could such a perfect person not belong to him?

Meng Yang couldn't figure it out.

But he is a businessman, and what he is best at is stealing things from others.

He raised his eyes to look at Xu Qingjun, his tone was harmless and pure, like a hunter's trap, waiting to eat up his opponent's silkworms, and then sit on everything he had.

"Thank you Brother Xu and his wife for saving me, I'm going to Meng Yang."