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Xia Chuanyu took out a bandage and wrapped it up for Sivnora's wound. He wrapped the bandage round and round around Sivnora's head. It was the first time the boy was so peaceful. He sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers tightly wrapped around the sheet, and Giotto lay unconscious on the bed Unable to wake up, Sivnora lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Xia Chuanyu ignored him, no matter how arrogant Sivnora was usually, it was because of protecting his aunt and idiot cousin. This young man probably didn't have the idea of ​​actively hurting others in his little head, let alone the soft-spoken Giotto.

G pushed the door open and came in. He looked at Xia Chuanyu with a complicated expression: "Sir, thank you for the medicine. The partners are all fine now."

Xia Chuanyu smiled and said: "Ah, that's really great, let everyone have a good rest, those people should not dare to trouble you."

"It's just..." He took some bandages and iodine and handed them to G: "It's good to protect others, but please see clearly your own abilities and do what you can."

G pursed his lips. He was about to speak when Giotto on the bed suddenly spoke. He heard what Xia Chuanyu said just after he woke up, and couldn't help but said, "But even so, sometimes we can't retreat."

Xia Chuanyu paused, and the smile on his lips deepened: "You're awake, Giotto, is your head still hurting?"

Giotto sat up slowly, and looked at Xia Chuanyu: "Why? You obviously don't have to kill Fili, right? Why did you kill him?"

Xia Chuanyu sighed inwardly, but there was a smile on Da Shewan's face when he lured cannon fodder, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of jokes: "I didn't kill Fei Li!"

He raised his finger and shook it: "Giotto, you killed Fili."

Giotto opened his eyes wide, looking at Xia Chuanyu in disbelief.

G said loudly: "Mr. Luqie! Obviously you did it, how did you get involved with Gio?"

Xia Chuanyu said meaningfully: "I didn't intend to kill him. In my opinion, even gangsters are human beings. If they are seriously injured, God has the virtue of good life, and I will take care of them."

Giotto murmured, "Then you mean... we're giving you trouble?"

"Yes, and no." Xia Chuanyu said with a smile: "That kind of person is never ungrateful. If I agree without saying anything, I'm afraid I will be underestimated, so I originally wanted to do something to let them know about me. It’s amazing, so as to achieve a two-way cooperation, I can use this as a condition to let them not invade the nearby blocks, and I will also provide them with free medical treatment..."

"Gio." Seeing the boy's gloomy expression, Xia Chuanyu's tone softened: "Actually, I'm very happy that you brought someone here to help."

"Of course it's not just Gio, Siv, and G. I'm also very grateful to you all." Xia Chuanyu said leisurely: "This block is your home. When foreign enemies invade and hurt your valued family and friends, you unite together and share a common cause." Resist the enemy, whether the enemy is strong or weak, you are fearless."

"As for me who was recognized and protected by you, I am really, really happy, thank you for accepting me."

He gave Giotto a hug without hesitation, and of course Sivn too.

"For your protection, the greatest respect I can give is to accept and witness your heroic actions this time, so no matter how badly you were beaten by Philip, I did not take action."

Xia Chuanyu said softly: "I respect your wishes and beliefs."

"But when Feili is about to kill, I can't watch." He said: "So I killed him, because today he will kill him in front of me, even if he is let go, tomorrow He will hurt you again."

"That's why I said, you killed him, Giotto."

Giotto stared blankly at his hands, which seemed to have blood flowing through them.

G noticed that Giotto's expression was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Gio! Don't stop talking nonsense, you didn't kill anyone!"

Giotto murmured, "But he did die because of me..."

Sivniotto glanced, "Do you think I should be strangled to death by that bastard?"

Giotto shook his head, the corners of his eyes became moist, and tears fell: "I don't know what to do, I don't want to kill people, I don't want to hurt others, I just want everyone to be well, and I don't want Sivnora to die, I... what should I do?" manage?"

Xia Chuanyu touched Giotto's head: "Giotto, this is the purpose of my coming here."

Sivnora raised her eyebrows: "I thought you really planned to make Gio a doctor in the future."

Xia Chuanyu chuckled: "It is necessary to learn basic treatment methods, and you will understand what I mean in the future."

Giotto raised his head, tears ran down his cheeks, his sky blue eyes glistened after being washed by tears: "Mr. Luqie, what should I do?"

"You need to think about it yourself, but there is something I want to tell you." Xia Chuanyu said flatly: "Gio, only the strong can show mercy and compassion to the enemy, and you don't have the qualifications and ability to forgive. "

Sivnora said in a deep voice: "...if we are strong enough, this kind of thing won't happen."

Xia Chuanyu nodded: "Yes, in the final analysis, you are too weak."

Sivnora's eyes were blazing with fire, and he looked at Xia Chuanyu with burning eyes: "Are you a teacher? Teach me to become stronger!"

Xia Chuanyu said: "First of all, the first lesson, if you don't have enough strength, you'd better add the word please when asking for help."

Sivnora was silent for a while, he was like a rebellious beast, although he really wanted to take a bite, but he had to put away his fangs, and said dryly: "Please teach me to become stronger."

Xia Chuanyu rubbed Sivnora's head and smiled: "Okay."

He looked at Giotto, and there was a trace of calmness and sharpness in the boy's eyes that he didn't have before.

Xia Chuanyu sighed in his heart. In fact, he is more willing to teach patiently, but it is a pity that he does not have much time, so he can only use this rough method to force changes. Really, it would be great if the goddess can give some time, or he can post the cross Time-space express is also available...

He thought sadly, as long as the serialization is not delayed, he doesn't mind teaching carefully, really.

"It's hard for you to get weapons, so fists are your best weapons."

Xia Chuanyu first taught Giotto and Sivnora a set of boxing techniques. As for the basic skills of squatting, he could only rely on daily tutoring.

"Remember to practice every day. By the way, don't forget to hand in your cultural homework."

Xia Chuanyu also arranged various cultural lessons for the two teenagers. Although he didn't know how to do it, he could use illusion to bring people over to teach the two children, and send them back after teaching.

At first Giotto complained about this approach, but when Xia Chuanyu gave him an enhanced version of the illusion, asking him to dance a passionate tango to Ms. Serra in his underwear, he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Sivnora was also intimidated. In the past, no matter how Xia Chuanyu beat him, he never gave in, but now he is very honest, afraid that he will lose face in front of his aunt, which made Xia Chuanyu instantly discover the weakness of the two teenagers.

Miss Serra?

Ha ha.

Three months later, the changes in Giotto and Sivnora were visible to the naked eye. Their behaviors and words and deeds have changed. Giotto has a touch of gentleness and elegance, while Sivnora is more ostentatious, and his every move looks fierce and domineering.

They were forced to read sonnets, learn literature, practice various interests, learn to write circles of flowers and plants, and even have to recite the relationship between various families, of course, the latter information comes from Serra Miss.

Don't underestimate this lady. Even though Ms. Serra's family is down and out, she also received an aristocratic education in the past.

"I know you don't like the style of the nobles, but if you want to get something from the nobles, you must understand their thinking logic, otherwise you will get nothing."

Xia Chuanyu seized every opportunity to instill important things into their little heads, he... was rarely agitated.

He only kept the manuscript for five months...

"Mr. Luqie is a bit strange recently, G, have you noticed?"

G was taken aback: "Really? I was patronizing and patrolling with Lak recently, and I didn't pay attention. What's wrong?"

Giotto and G were walking on the street, and from time to time there would be big men with ferocious faces saluting Giotto. Giotto felt a stomachache when he saw these people, and somehow became the leader of a group of people. He was called the boss for no reason, and hated the boss in Sivnora. After being ugly, he was called Boss again, even if he said countless times that he was not a Boss, it was useless.

"Boss! The old Jack from the next block is provoking again!"

One of the younger brothers rushed out and grabbed Giotto's arm and ran. Giotto rolled his eyes inwardly, and he and G ran quickly.

"where is it?"

"It's at Candin Bar!"

When Giotto arrived, Sivnora had already started fighting with others. After three months of training, Sivnora's attack was much sharper than before, but the age gap could not be made up. His opponent was a burly man with a bald head and Holding the dagger, Sivnora already had many wounds on his body, and blood was spattering out as he fought.

"Sivnora!!"

Giotto's heart was in his throat, and he quickly glanced at it. Mr. Lu Qie's guidance was very effective. At least in an instant, Giotto found that the wound on Sivnora's body looked terrible, but it was not fatal. It seemed that Sivnora was consciously avoiding it. Opened an important position, although it may face the problem of missing too many schools...but it is better than being stabbed in the stomach.

Giotto's heart sank slowly into his stomach.

Lak immediately came up to him, and there were several wounds on his body. Although the initial hemostasis was performed, the effect was obviously not good. Giotto immediately pressed Lak: "Don't move around, I'll re-bandage you, and tell me what happened by the way." thing."

Giotto's fingers were dexterous and gentle. He treated Lac skillfully. Lac felt the wound was cold for a while, but Boss' fingers were soft and warm. The cold and warm overlapped, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Lak said: "Old Jack suddenly smashed Uncle Para's shop on the street today. We went up to reason, and the other party fought us. Lord Sivnora repelled them. In the afternoon, Old Jack brought a large group of people to find him. .”

Giotto wrapped up Lak's wound. Looking at Sivnora in battle, he was extremely anxious. He might not be as good as Sivnora in real battle. It would be a dish to rush up by himself, and it would only be a 5-minute delay. Then...

He suddenly whispered to G: "Go to the next block, find Simon, and tell him that old Jack is out in force, go and steal his lair!"

"..." G's expression was wonderful, he blinked, nodded heavily, turned and left.