little master [entertainment circle]

The answer is beyond doubt.

Pei Yu didn't need to answer, both of them knew it well.

But Yu Qing needed his answer.

He wanted to hear it from his own mouth.

So Yu Qing sniffed and asked again: "Pei Yu, do you think you are someone else?"

Pei Yu whispered: "No."

Yu Qing nodded, didn't say whether it was good or not, just said: "I have no right to blame you, I lied to you too."

Pei Yu paused.

Yu Qing wiped his eyes and withdrew from his embrace, not aware of his strangeness, and looked at the dilapidated big one-story house not far from them: "Zheng Hao is there, isn't it?"

Pei Yu didn't say anything, Fan Ping glanced at Pei Yu, and replied tentatively: "Yes. But Yu Shao, don't worry..."

He wasn't sure what Yu Qing's attitude towards Zheng Hao was, and when he thought of his words and deeds towards Zheng Hao along the way, his heart was a little suspenseful.

After all, he is my uncle!

"Can I go see him?" Yu Qing looked at Pei Yu: "I want to see him."

Pei Yu only said, "You decide."

Yu Qing didn't move, he looked at Pei Yu, biting the accent: "Can I go see him?"

Fan Ping, who didn't know what happened, looked at the two of them in a daze.

He has been struggling in this society for so many years, and this is the first time he has met someone with Yu Qing's character.

It's just... you can't figure out what he means at all.

Before Pei Yu answered, Yu Qing asked him: "Pei Yu, you don't want to worry about me anymore, do you?"

Pei Yu finally understood what he meant.

He lowered his eyes to look at Yu Qing, and he didn't know whether it was from the cold or because he had just cried, the tip of his nose and the end of his eyes were a little red.

Because of artificial snowfall, Star City has been extremely cold these days. Although the road has been cleared, it is still wet, and snow is piled on the side of the road.

Yu Qing is like a touch of red in the white snow.

Pretty enough.

Pei Yu silently took out a scarf from the car and wrapped it around him, then tore apart Nuan Baobao, rolled it up and put it in Yu Qing's pocket: "You can go to see him, but I have to accompany you."

Yu Qing didn't put his hand into his pocket, but instead stretched out towards Pei Yu: "...warm hands, and don't go in with me. Is that okay?"

Pei Yu pulled his hand to his neck and pressed it against his neck. Fan Ping showed a horrified expression, but the two of them acted as if no one was there. Pei Yu even said in a low voice, "No, I don't worry."

Yu Qing retreated and begged: "You find someone to go in with me... Besides, I am not short of arms or legs. I have also learned martial arts, and Zheng Hao can't beat me."

Pei Yu looked at Fan Ping.

Fan Ping immediately said: "Someone is guarding the door, I'll let someone go in with Yu Shao."

Pei Yu looked back at Yu Qing again: "I will stand at the door."

There are still too many things that the two of them haven't talked about, but at this moment, they seem to have forgotten all those issues.

Yu Qing even showed a bright and sly smile: "Okay."

The three of them walked into the big bungalow.

Yu Qing and Pei Yu walked in front, and Fan Ping behind watched Yu Qing take out the warm baby from his pocket and put it into Pei Yu's pocket, and then stuffed his hand into Pei Yu's pocket, which made Pei Yu feel angry. Yu also reached in and grabbed his hand.

The two big men walked close together, and they didn't feel tired of being too troublesome. Pei Yu even reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes for him.

To be honest, it was the first time Fan Ping saw Pei Yu like this.

In the past, he didn't understand why Pei Yu was so attached to Yu Qing's family, and later he heard that Pei Yu fell in love with Yu Qing and was still with him, so he didn't understand even more.

In a way, they are "like".

Fan Ping has never had much emotion.

As far as he is concerned, he does these things just for "fun" and to find something to do.

But now after seeing Yu Qing, Fan Ping couldn't help feeling a little envious.

He thought, if only he could meet such a person.

If we say that they are the everlasting night, then people like Yu Qing are the last touch of dawn bestowed upon them by the mercy of God.

Pei Yu grabbed his Liming, and Liming also chose to embrace him.

This big bungalow was even more dilapidated than Yu Qing imagined.

It can't be said to be dilapidated, it's purely unpainted walls, all cement, and then there are several doors and sealed windows separating the room——

It's like the scene in the movie where the bad guys imprison the good guys.

Fan Ping said that someone was guarding the door, it was really not a lie.

Moreover, they are holding duckweed crutches or shrinking sticks in their hands, which is very sexy at first glance.

Yu Qingxin said that if Pei Yu was not found, it would be difficult for Pei Qian to make sure that he was a serious boss of the group. Combined with the injuries on his body, a tens of millions of words of male-dominated black novels would be released on the spot, okay?

The person guarding the door greeted Fan Ping, but did not greet Pei Yu, obviously he had never seen Pei Yu.

This made Yu Qing slightly relieved.

Underworld is breaking the law, Pei Yu should not get involved too deeply to be safe.

Fan Ping picked four people to go in with Yu Qing, Yu Qing felt that the battle was too big, Fan Ping snorted: "If you get knocked a little in there...then you have to buy me a place with better Feng Shui tomorrow Just bury me."

Yu Qing: "..."

He always felt that what Fan Ping said was not just a joke, so he glanced at Pei Yu again.

Seeing Pei Yu's expression was flat, he didn't refute.

Fan Ping said again: "Don't worry, the four under my hands are all very good in skill and tight in mouth."

Yu Qing said yes.

So the door was opened.

But it was not Yu Qing who went in first, but two of the four "bodyguards".

This battle made Yu Qing a little bald.

Pei Yu reminded him again: "I'll be on guard at the door."

Yu Qing was really a little helpless: "What can he do with me... Forget it, if you want to defend it, you can guard it, just so you can take a look."

Without waiting for Pei Yu to ask what he was looking at, Yu Qing went straight in and asked someone to close the door.

Yu Qing is right, Zheng Hao really can't do anything to him.

Because he was tightly tied up, fell to the ground, and whimpered non-stop when he saw him—after all, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth and sealed with tape.

Yu Qing looked at him, Zheng Hao's face was already very blurred in his memory.

Haven't seen each other for so many years, in Yu Qing's mind, those bad memories about Zheng Hao are bigger than those warm memories.

So Yu Qing looked at Zheng Hao who had lost a lot of weight and was forced to shave his head. He didn't have any special emotions and just asked him calmly: "I heard you want to see me?"

Zheng Hao hummed again.

Yu Qing looked at one of the "bodyguards": "Can I trouble you to tear the thing out of his mouth?"

The bodyguard walked over without any hesitation, and his subordinates didn't care too much. He pulled hard, which made Zheng Hao painful, but finally he was able to speak: "Yu Qing, you fucking son of a bitch—"

"You can continue to scold." Yu Qing said flatly, "Because I can also turn around and leave. The only one who can save you is me."

Zheng Hao paused, and his voice stopped at that moment.

He looked at Yu Qing with suspicion and a little confusion in his eyes: "You... are Yu Qing?"

Yu Qing pursed her lips: "What? We haven't seen each other for six years, so we don't know each other?"

Zheng Hao was somewhat confused.

The Yu Qing in his memory is a young master who can only curl up in other people's arms and cry, a frail young master.

He is a waste who is as soft-hearted as his parents.

Now this one... seems to be Yu Qing, but not Yu Qing.

Yu Qing didn't wait for his answer, just asked: "You want to see me, what's the matter?"

Zheng Hao suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "I'm your uncle, and you didn't come to pick me up when I came out...and this group of people, you...you let them let me go."

As if hearing something funny, Yu Qing repeated two words: "Uncle."

Zheng Hao thought he was calling him, so he responded subconsciously: "Get them to let me go!"

Yu Qing looked at the bodyguard beside her: "Excuse me, can I borrow the shrink stick in your hand?"

The bodyguard hesitated this time, but still gave him what was in his hand.

Yu Qing stretched his neck, rubbed his fingertips which were still stained with Pei Yu's body temperature, and then he grabbed the handle of the stick and shook it.

A long iron rod appeared in his hand.

Yu Qing raised her lips and looked at Zheng Hao: "In your eyes, I should be the same as my parents."

After he said this, he denied himself again: "No, I might not even be as good as my parents, right?"

Zheng Hao seemed to have noticed something, and stared at the stick in his hand in a panic: "What are you doing..."

"Back then you were in the police station, but you knelt down and begged your parents not to sue you." Yu Qing said in a low voice, "But now you are tied up like a bedbug and writhing on the ground, but you still command me from above."

"They say I'm a born actor, and it turns out that's true."

Zheng Hao looked at him in astonishment: "What, what?"

Yu Qing rolled his eyes: "Do you know? From the day you smashed my dad with the cup, I thought that one day I would get it back."

The moment his voice fell, his hand was raised straight up.

Yu Qing said that he had practiced, not a lie.

When there was a muffled sound accompanied by a scream, almost everyone's pupils shrank slightly.

Pei Yu opened the door behind him without hesitation.

But when the door was opened, what I saw was not the scene where Yu Qing was injured or Zheng Hao rushed forward like crazy, causing the bodyguard to hurt Zheng Hao in order to protect Yu Qing.

Instead, Yu Qing was holding the stick, and in front of him was Zheng Hao whose forehead was bleeding from his blow, and was speechless.

Yu Qing finally couldn't laugh, instead he paused every word, with a cold voice: "This is for my father."

He lifted his foot and kicked Zheng Hao over, exposing his back.

Yu Qing raised the stick, bent down, and went down with another stick without hesitation.

This time, they all clearly heard the sound of something breaking.

Yu Qing said: "This stick is for Pei Yu."

He took two steps back, looked at Zheng Hao who had fallen into a semi-consciousness due to the pain, and threw the stick on the ground casually: "Uncle, modern society is civilized, so I don't say anything, but you will let me see it later." If you do it once, I will take care of you to ask for it once."

He still remembers the wound on his father's forehead deep in his memory and the family doctor's description of how terrible the wound on Pei Yu's back was: "You can sue me, sue me. But who made us 'family'? It can’t be reconciled, don’t you think?”

Zheng Hao, who clearly heard these words, shuddered.

He said inarticulately: "You, you used to..."

"Of course I wasn't like that before."

Yu Qing said softly: "Mom and Dad are so good, how can I be a bad child."

He paused for a moment, then looked back at Pei Yu who was standing at the door and let him vent: "Later... there was also Pei Yu."

Yu Qing walked up to him: "Look, I lied to you too."

That's what he said, and he was the one who hit the person, Yu Qing couldn't help but feel a little uneasy after all.

He was afraid that Pei Yu would not like him like this.

However, Pei Yu just picked up his stick-wielding hand, frowned slightly, rubbed his tiger's mouth lightly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Qing's tense body instantly relaxed, he smiled sincerely, and deliberately said, "It hurts, what should I do?"

So Pei Yu, in front of so many people, lowered his head and blew on his red tiger's mouth, and rubbed his lips again, which made Yu Qing's ears turn red: "Pei Yu..."

Pei Yu held his hand in his hand, then let go, and pushed the man outside: "You wait for me outside, and I will deal with the matter."

Yu Qing wanted to say that he would accompany him, but thought of something, and finally said yes.

So the door was closed again, but this time it was Pei Yu standing inside the room.

He looked down at Zheng Hao: "Who was the one who bought him back then?"

Zheng Hao: "I, I said it all, I don't remember..."

Pei Yu said calmly, "27 minutes and [-] seconds."

Fan Ping who was following him: "Huh?"

Pei Yu said: "He spent time with him in this room."

"Go and find out what he's afraid of, and grab him. Thirteen months and 27 days."

"And the sentence he scolded him... since you can't speak, you don't have to."

Fan Ping understood: "Then when he remembers that person's name, should I deal with it or you?"

Pei Yu: "Give me your name and information."

The last sentence he left behind was: "Don't kill him, he has to pay back twice as much for the uneasiness he has endured."

The author has something to say: Today's two big babies are super A!

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感谢在2021-09-1620:21:17~2021-09-1714:00:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of harmony with light and dust;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!