Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Brother Shu Yepo raised his eyebrows: "I really don't want your life right now... But if you don't get out of the way, I'm afraid no one will take your brother's bones."

Mu Zishi's heart sank. Qi Shaochong's words had stabbed Ge Shuye's long-standing wound, which had already made him murderous. The only plan now is to make a bet. If you win, you will get Qi Shaochong's life back. It is to take my own life again, but I would rather lose and die here together than fail Qi Yupei's final entrustment.

With his mind set, Mu Zishi smiled softly, held Qi Shaochong's hand, and said: "Actually, what my brother said is what I wanted to say, and he didn't say a single word wrong... The boss, who vents his anger and indiscriminately kills and rapes weak girls, absolutely It is not the work of a man's husband, such an act, even if placed in the grass, is also a subordinate, but anyone with a trace of blood will be ashamed to be with them."

Ge Shu Yepo didn't hear it, but veins popped on the back of his hand, and he said coldly, "Are you going to let me go or not?"

Mu Zishi's eyes turned cold, and reflected the cold light like a diamond: "The head of the family killed our brother at this moment, it is not considered revenge, and it is not likely that he will be happy in his heart. The more violent you are, the more obvious you are." Being cowardly is nothing but a laughingstock for the world..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes like a poisonous snake. He bowed his head in his busy schedule and felt a sharp pain from the knife cut from the side of his neck to his shoulder. With the sound of the wind, it has fallen like a shower of thunder.

Muzishi's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by the sharp claws of a beast, and he couldn't even breathe, his mouth was full of bloody rust.

Mu Zishi couldn't bear such direct and fierce violence, wrapped in a terrifying destructive ability like a giant hammer and iron, and curled up involuntarily, but always intentionally or unintentionally lay on Qi Shaochong's body to cover his vitals.

The snow-white clothes were quickly torn, exposing the delicate and slender skin lines. Ge Shu Ye broke his hands without mercy. After ten or so whips, Mu Zishi's thin and delicate back was covered with bloodstains.

Seeing the blood, Ge Shuye raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright, as if a ghost or a beast wanted to devour someone, he shook his wrist and pulled down another whip, but it just happened to cover the wound left by the whip Muzishi twitched all over, screaming in pain like a dying animal.

A few drops of blood splattered onto Ge Shu Yepo's arm, full of bright red, like a string of crystal clear coral beads.

Ge Shuye glanced out of the corner of his eye, was involuntarily stunned, and stopped the whip—the second sister always wore a string of such colorful coral bracelets around her wrists, and when she swayed the fan or played the piano When writing a poem, it will be faintly turned on the cuff, light and smooth, just like those years of abundant and perfect time.

A trace of tenderness and sadness flashed in Ge Shuye's silver-gray eyes, he stretched out his finger and touched the few drops of blood lightly, it was warm and clean...

Looking at the two brothers hugging each other again, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart, it seemed to be moved, but also seemed to be jealous.

Mu Zishi was panting, trying to turn his head and raise his eyes. Everything in front of him was already blurred. Qi Shaochong's crying sound was like distant thunder or sea water rolling past his ears, unable to capture any meaning. When I was tortured but helpless and desperate, I couldn't help it, tears flowed all over my face, but I didn't even dare to moan and beg for mercy.

In the twilight, the blood vessels on the side of his neck were pulsating, it was an extremely light light blue color, against the white and delicate skin, there was a cruel sense of clarity.

Ge Shu Ye broke his heart as if being pulled by a thin silk thread. It didn't feel painful, but he felt a little strangely at a loss.

Zuo Shifei didn't know when he stood beside him, and said: "Brother, why don't you... ask Yu Zhuang for some ransom and let them go."

Ge Shuye raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him, with a bad expression on his face, and said, "Shuozi will also be soft-hearted? It seems that Nankeshan can change his career to escort or simply open a charity hall."

"No!" Seeing Mu Zishi curled up quietly on the ground, but trembling with pain, Zuo Shifei said in a low voice, "I really admire him... he looks so delicate and weak, but he can risk his life for the sake of my brother." Don't care."

As he spoke, there was a glimmer of gloom on his handsome face, which looked like the sun was rising: "Back then, my brother was still a big escort, with arms as thick as this kid's waist, but because of several carts of silly white escort silver, his eyes were blind." In the blink of an eye, he left me behind and threw me into a den of thieves! Fuck, he ran faster than the old mouse who stole the oil! At that time, I was not as tall as three pieces of tofu, so I joined the gang and became a bandit , I am small, weak and stubborn, and I was bullied by them all, if it weren't for your protection, big brother, my bones would have been eaten up by wild dogs."

Ge Shu Yepo nodded, feeling inexplicably unhappy: "Just remember."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Let Qiao Ba Ge send a letter to Wan Jing, and ask him to prepare a ransom of 5000 taels..."

Just as Zuo Shifei's eyes showed joy, Ge Shu Yepo ordered again: "Open the stone prison, throw all five people from Yuzhuang into it, and follow the rules."

Zuo Shifei let out an ah, puzzled, and asked anxiously, "Brother?"

Mu Zishi spoke suddenly, his voice was weak and indistinct, but his eyes were already sober: "What rules?"

Ge Shu Yepo casually threw down the blood-stained horsewhip, and said, "The rules are very simple. The five of you stay in the stone house for one night. When the door opens tomorrow morning, the only one alive can go down the mountain."

Mu Zishi pondered: "You want us to kill each other?"

Ge Shu Yepo smiled inexplicably: "It seems that the whip didn't make you stupid, that's good."

As he spoke, he bent down and wiped the blood on Mu Zishi's lips with his thumb.

When Mu Zishi was beaten, he bit his lips and got many small wounds. Now when he was crushed by his rough fingertips, a row of dense blood drops ooze out. Under the stabbing pain, his mind became calmer. , asked: "If two or more living people come out of the stone house tomorrow, then no one will survive, will they?"

Ge Shu Yepo nodded, and said sharply and directly: "So if you want to live by yourself, your brother must die."

He took out a short dagger from the boot shaft, weighed it in his hand, and cut off Qi Shaochong's bondage.

Qi Shaochong hated him to death, his black eyes were almost quenched with fire, he moved his hands and feet while gnashing his teeth, with an expression as if he was about to swallow Ge Shu Yepo alive.

Ge Shu Ye Poguai looked at him interestingly, ready for him to pounce on him and punch him at any time.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Qi Shaochong just helped Mu Zishi up and let him lean on his body.

Ge Shu Yepo couldn't help but wonder: "You won't hit me?"

Qi Shaochong raised his head sharply, his eyes were burning with anger but as clear as water: "I can't beat you, and I can't let my brother suffer along with me."

Ge Shu Ye broke the words, his gray eyes flickered like a smile but not a smile: "If you understand this earlier, your brother won't have to suffer this."

As he said that, he put the dagger into Qi Shaochong's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Kill your brother, and I will let you go home...don't let me down."

Qi Shaochong held the dagger tightly, his palms were wet and covered with greasy sweat, Ge Shuye's broken throat was close in front of him, he seemed defenseless, Qi Shaochong's breathing became more and more rapid, Ge Shuye's broken pupils were like transparent ice needles , flashing the color of malicious expectation.

Mu Zishi suddenly coughed lightly, grabbed Qi Shaochong's wrist, and moaned, "My back hurts..."

Qi Shao rushed forward, lowered the tip of the knife, and said hoarsely, "Ge Shu Da, since you want to watch a good show, can you give us a bottle of wound medicine?"

Zuo Shifei didn't wait for Ge Shuye to break his words, and already handed over a small flat box: "Gold Chuang medicine for my own use."

Qi Shaochong took it and said, "Thank you."

Zuo Shifei's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Ge Shu Yepo took a look at him and didn't stop him, but ordered a few of his subordinates to lock the five people of Yuzhuang into a bare stone house behind the mountain depression. Zhuxi's face was pale, but it was rare that he didn't appear panicked and collapsed , Zhu Jia stumbled behind her sister, sobbing and crying, her eyes were completely dull, Ah Cai walked up to Mu Zishi in a few steps: "Eldest young master...do you care? These whips can't hurt you to death." Yes, you have to hold on!"

Mu Zishi's back was so painful that it seemed that a layer of flesh had been scorched off by the fire, and his forehead and face were covered with cold sweat. Hearing his words were not pleasant to listen to, but the meaning of comfort and concern in them was real, and with a thought in his heart, he grabbed him Wrist, and whispered: "Keep the second young master, and your mother will be able to live comfortably for the rest of her life."

Ah Cai grew up in hard times, and he is very clever in the world, and although Mu Zishi's words were cryptic, he understood them completely, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Cai will never do anything to offend Second Young Master! "

Ge Shu Yepo looked at the closed stone door, and said, "Let Shui Xiang come over and watch over it personally."

Zuo Shifei was dissatisfied and said loudly: "Brother, you can't believe me!"

Ge Shu Yepo smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Aren't you touched by their brotherhood? Let's see whether they are worthy of our Shuozi's heart!"

Zuo Shifei was silent for a moment: "I thought elder brother was reluctant to kill Mu Zishi and wanted to keep him on the mountain."

Ge Shu Yepo's fingers were stained with blood from Mu Zishi's lips, which was as bright and pure as coral beads. He couldn't help but licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile, "I'm a bit reluctant, but... if he doesn't have the ability to live Come down, there is no pity to die."

The stone house is not big, with a radius of only two feet. The four walls and the ground are made of rough stones. The ground seems to have never been cleaned, and countless broken stones are in a mess. There is even a relief of auspicious clouds surrounding the flower branches on the drum stool. Presumably this place was originally a pavilion for taking a rest and enjoying the scenery, but it was changed into a torture room and prison by the bandits.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhuxi pulled Zhujia along the table and sat on the stone drum. Qi Shao looked around for a moment, but then sat down in the corner where the two walls meet in the depths of the room with his arms around Muzishi.

Ah Cai sat down after him, stretched out his foot and kicked a small broken stone, but felt that the bottom of his buttocks was quite rough, so he asked, "Second Young Master, why don't we sit on a stool, it's brighter there."

Qi Shaochong remained silent, but Mu Zishi smiled lightly and said, "Young Shaochong did a great job."

This place is backed by stone walls on both sides, no matter whether you are attacking or defending, you will be attacked on one side, so you have no worries. Moreover, the only candle in the house is placed on the table. Rest assured, Qi Shaochong took precautions against the Wan family sisters and brothers.

Qi Shaochong said in a low voice: "It's a matter of life and death, we have to guard against it."

As he spoke, he gently lifted the clothes behind Mu Zishi, opened the medicine box given by Zuo Shifei, and saw that most of the box of ointment was black and inconspicuous, and the smell was even more sour and bitter, so he hesitated for a while.

Mu Zishi took a quick look: "This can't be poison. If they want to kill people, a knife and a fist are enough."

Qi Shaochong shook his head and said: "No, this medicinal gas is spicy and cold, I'm afraid it's the medicine of tigers and wolves randomly prepared by these bandits."

He dug some with his fingers, and said, "Brother, hold on..."

As soon as the ointment was applied to the wound, Mu Zishi let out a hissing gasp, and couldn't help but flinched forward. The muscles around the wound trembled violently, and his voice already contained a bit of begging for mercy: "It hurts to death, don't hurry up!" stop!"

Qi Shao rushed to grab his waist: "Don't hide!"

Mu Zishi was half-supported and half-embraced, unable to escape, the pain in his back was unbearable, when he was at a loss what to do, he leaned over and bit Qi Shaochong's thigh, both of them were dripping with cold sweat at the same time.

Ah Cai bit his finger, thankful that his thigh was not under Mu Zishi's eyelids, the first young master had a mouthful of glutinous rice and silver teeth, although it was beautiful, but it was not comfortable to bite into the meat, and he sincerely admired the second young master for being able to do this in such a way. Under the circumstances, he continued to apply the ointment without frowning.

Zhuxi pulled out the silver hairpin on his head, picked out the wick of the candle to make the candle brighter, looked around, and found that the stone house did not have a single window, only a transom window less than one foot square was opened on the roof, it was really difficult to insert wings Fei, feeling even more terrified, bit his lip, and walked quickly to Qi Shaochong, seeing the sharp dagger in his hand, he didn't dare to do anything wrong, and asked softly: "Look... what should we do?" How about doing it?"

Mu Zishi was in dizzy pain, Qi Shaochong focused on applying medicine to him, and from time to time he would coax him without raising his head, "What did the elder sister say?"

Zhuxi unconsciously squeezed the silver hairpin tightly, and Luo Qun walked up and down non-stop: "We have to make up our minds! We can't just sit and wait for death... I just hope that Dad will send the silver over soon..."

Mu Zishi suddenly opened his mouth and let go of Qi Shaochong's thigh, and said flatly: "It's useless, Ge Shu Yepo looks like a man, but inside is a fierce ghost and beast. What he wants is not money at all."

Zhuxi's face turned pale: "What does he want?"

Zhu Jia cried: "Sister! Ask parents to give him money and farm, I want to go home!"

Zhuxi couldn't hold back his bad breath, and shouted angrily: "Don't cry! What's the use of crying? You know that you are a waste of crying, and there is no mother here!"

Zhujia was taken aback by her sudden outburst of anger, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she really didn't dare to cry aloud.

Ah Cai had never seen the young lady be so ungentle and gentle, so he couldn't help but look sideways, but Mu Zishi seemed to be used to it, he just gritted his teeth and endured the pain while smiling slightly.