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"No...don't come here..."

Seeing Duan Huichuan approaching step by step, his icy cold eyes were filled with endless tyrannical karmic fire, Xu Yong was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he moved Unable to move, he could only fall to the ground, begging for mercy like a madman.

"Don't kill me... Uncle said the wrong thing, I don't want money! I don't want anything! I'm leaving now... Please... let me go! You can't kill me, I'm your uncle!"

Duan Huichuan stood condescendingly in front of him like a tyrant looking down on ants, holding his fragile neck with only one hand, and lifted him into the air with ease. Now it disappears quickly again, complementing the howling lightning and thunder in the night storm.

Zhaocai hid in the cage, with the bird's head buried under its wings, desperately shrinking itself into a small ball. It has always been extremely sensitive to its master's breath, and it has never seen such a terrifying aura.

Normally, it would have flown away in fear, but now it does not dare to move, its curled up posture is like a feather with nowhere to land in a thunderstorm, and it can only tremble helplessly in the turbulent wind and rain.

Xu Yong, who was strangled by the throat, kicked his legs randomly in the air. This old skin and wrinkled face was swollen purple because of difficulty breathing. The previous smugness and mocking viciousness were replaced by extreme fear. .

Duan Huichuan spent all his time admiring the expression on the other party's dying face, as if it should be like this, if a strong man casually crushes an ant to death, what does it have to do with the ant?There is no need to ask for anyone's consent, so it should be taken for granted.

"What did you scold me just now...?"

He slightly pursed his lips and smiled, the arc of his eyes narrowed with the sharpness and elegance of a sharp knife out of its sheath: "Monster?"

The word chewed on the tip of his tongue, as if awakening some memories that he didn't want to wake up, like the broken horn that was pulled out by his father, and his mother who lost her temperature in a pool of blood.

Those painful pasts and forgotten years went back, and finally peeled off the disguise and hypocritical mask that had been carefully hidden for many years, and brutally exposed his bloody inside.

Xu Yong couldn't speak, he could only shake his head nervously, his kicking movements became slower and slower, and he was about to be strangled to death - the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, almost inaudiblely brushed past his ears.

Duan Huichuan was suddenly awakened by the noise, and at the same time let go of his hand, and Xu Yong's short figure fell to the ground, revealing a young man with horror and mourning written all over his face behind him.

The young Xu Chen held a fruit knife in both hands, and the knife was covered with dripping blood. The blood seemed to be so heavy that his arms trembled unbearably under the pressure.

——The blood belonged to Xu Yong, his father's blood. He stabbed his father's back with a knife, and the hot blood splashed half of his face.

Xu Chen opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, staring at him blankly, his lips were murmured, unable to utter a word.

Duan Huichuan woke up in an instant, with a sneer still on his lips that hadn't faded away in time, his fierce expression was like a crack being shaken out of glazed white porcelain.

Even though he was always calm about the sudden change, he was also surprised and shocked at this moment, and his thoughts stopped for a moment.After waking up, he stepped forward and snatched the knife from his younger brother's hand, and kicked it away.

The different horns on his forehead have shrunk back, leaving only two light red marks, which are covered by bangs.

Although the different angle can hide it, but his hostility and tyranny can't be concealed. Duan Huichuan hardly dared to look into his younger brother's eyes. He was afraid to see himself as terrified as a devil from those clear pupils. look.

This long period of dead silence seemed to have no end, Duan Huichuan closed his eyes tiredly, moved his lips with difficulty, and wanted to say something to break the unbearable silence.

"Brother..." Xu Chen's soft voice made him suddenly open his eyes.

Xu Chen took two steps towards him in panic, and then threw himself into his arms, as if he had finally found a stable arm, allowing him to rely on him, and even burst into tears:

"My brother is not a monster! He is a monster! My brother is... my brother is the best brother in the world!"

Duan Huichuan was shaken all over, his expression moved, and the hands holding Xu Chen tightly trembled uncontrollably.

"I didn't copy other people's homework that night." The young man sobbed aggrievedly, almost crying, "I, I helped my classmates with their homework, and they would give me money. I saved all the money and put it in a jar."

"I want to buy painkillers for you... I know, I heard it all! You are in pain, so painful that you can't sleep all night!"

"So I have to wait for me to go to school in the morning, and you wake up very late because you are afraid of being discovered by me, and you lied to me that you just like to stay in bed... woo..."

Xu Chen lay on his brother and wept loudly. He didn't know how long he had been terrified day and night, fearing that when he woke up the next morning, his brother would not be there.

He didn't even dare to confide a little bit of his heart to anyone, because he knew that his brother wanted to hide it from him, so he had no choice but to pretend not to know.

A large area of ​​his shoulders was wet with tears, Duan Huichuan pursed his lips, his chest rose and fell violently, and he silently tightened his arms.

people like me... people like me...

He only felt that his heart seemed to be in a very soft place, and those nightmares and raging rage emotions aroused by the past were instantly calmed down.

Those horrified screams and harsh words also went away from him. They ate away at the hollow body, as if they were refilled by this sentence, overflowing with relief and joy from the bottom of his heart, almost scalding his eyes.

The boy could cry unscrupulously, but he couldn't.He could only close his eyes tightly, and then opened them forcefully. The heavy rain drowned out the sound of crying. This torrential rain was reflected in his eyes through the glass window, as if it had fallen to his heart...

Duan Huichuan did not forget that there is still a mess waiting to be cleaned up. He quickly pulled out of the ups and downs and stroked Xu Chen's head comfortingly. :

"Xiaochen, don't be afraid, brother is here, I will protect you, it's okay..."

Xu Chen was out of breath from crying, he broke free from Duan Huichuan's embrace, as if being scalded by blood like a branding iron, he quickly wiped two handfuls on his face, resisting his fear and panic, turned around Turning his head to look at Xu Yong who was sluggish on the ground, the blood under his body flowed out from the wound and meandered to his feet.

"He...is he dead?" Xu Chen's lips were trembling, and his voice was extremely soft and slow, afraid of saying a certain word.

Duan Huichuan frowned and went to feel the man's pulse. Although it was weak, it was still faintly discernible. He was slightly relieved, and said gently: "He is still alive, and there is still hope."

Xu Chen's tense expression immediately relaxed, and his mind, which had been dazzled by anger and disgust before, calmed down a lot. Afterwards, fear and panic surged into his heart, and his stomach felt nauseated.

"I, I just heard him at the door, he scolded you...he came to take me away? I don't want to go back to that 'home'..."

Duan Huichuan covered the other party's incoherent mouth, and comforted him patiently: "Listen to me, go upstairs to take a shower, drink a cup of hot water, and then sleep. I will leave this place to my brother. No one can take you away. Everything It'll be all right, trust me."

"You promise?" Xu Chen looked at him cautiously.

Duan Huichuan nodded solemnly: "I promise."

After comforting Xu Chen, he went upstairs to rest, and Duan Huichuan took gauze to treat Xu Yong's wound urgently. Although this person is extremely despicable, it is not a pity to die, but he must not die here, by Xiao Chen's hands, let alone go to the hospital. Let the news about Xiaochen stabbing his father spread.

After hesitating for a moment, Duan Huichuan picked up the man, walked through the torrential rain, and knocked on the door of Yan Yijun's house opposite.

For some reason, Duan Huichuan seemed to be sure that he would help him, even though it was clearly just a casual acquaintance. He held up an umbrella for him in the heavy rain just like that day.

The only concern is whether Yan Yijun will not be at home.However, this worry was dispelled by the opened door in the next second, Yan Yijun came very quickly, as if he was waiting for him to arrive at any moment.

Yan Yijun's gaze fell from Duan Huichuan's wet hair to the unconscious injured man, and he was slightly startled.

Seeing him frowning, Duan Huichuan thought he was too abrupt, and was trying to find an excuse to explain a few words, but the latter immediately turned to let him into the room, urging him: "Come in, it's raining so hard, be careful not to catch a cold."

Duan Huichuan met his gaze, those warm and bright pupils filled with his own reflection, there was a kind of calm washed by the heavy rain.He nodded slightly, brought the unconscious Xu Yong into the room, and placed him on the sofa.

Originally, he just believed that Yan Yijun would help, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even ask a question. This kind of trust and appropriateness seemed to hold a handful of warm water in his heart, softening even the coldest heart.

"Doctor Yan, please help me take a look at this person's injuries. I... can't go to the hospital." Duan Huichuan took the towel he handed over and wiped his hair, hesitantly said, "If I don't bother you—— "

"It's okay, I can still help with this little favor." Yan Yijun smiled slightly, with a clear and warm appearance.

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