Xie Jianmian's complexion is not very good, but he is not that hypocritical. He has never been in such an environment, but it doesn't mean he can't adapt. He grew up under protection, and he has never seen the world in the world. There is no way, one day he will have to face the heights of the sky and the vastness of the sea alone.

Therefore, regardless of his family's objections, he resolutely left home, walked out of the villa that had sealed him for 20 years, and stepped into the chaotic world of mortals.

The pungent breath lingered in the nose, Xie Jianmian had long since lost the intention of teasing, and his voice became seven points cold: "No need, you have to get used to it."

Zhou Chi didn't expect that he would persist, thinking that being a police officer was just to scare him off on a whim, and he would probably be unbearable in a few days, and it was only at this time that he really changed his mind about Xie Jianmian.

That's all, it's good to keep such a pleasing beauty and look at it every day.

An hour later, He Si came back.

He trotted in hastily, holding the cloth bag in his hand, panting and said, "I found it! It's the mountain lotus leaf!"

"Mountain lotus leaf?" Zhou Chi and Xie Jianmian spoke at the same time, and looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Xu Jia looked at them in confusion, not knowing how the three words "mountain lotus leaf" could cause such a big reaction from the two of them, and asked suspiciously, "what's wrong with the mountain lotus leaf?"

"Wait a minute." Zhou Chi ignored Xu Jia's question, and asked He Si, "Isn't the mountain lotus leaf a cure for muscle and bone pain, and it can also cure snake venom?"

"I asked, and the shopkeeper of the pharmacy said that the lotus leaf has many effects. It can not only promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but also detoxify and reduce swelling. It worked really well."

In an instant, the plain white flowers blooming in full bloom in the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain in Duhe Village rushed into Zhou Chi's mind. The gentle man who couldn't speak bent down to water every inch of the branches and leaves carefully. It should have been a peaceful and peaceful scene. But feel a little cold.

"This flower is not common, only found deep in the mountains."

"I moved it from the mountains to raise it, and other people in the village will come to me to pick it up if they need it."

Is it a coincidence?

Gao Yiqiu had looked for Chen An before his death, and Fu Qianyong would also go to Chen An for detoxification with lotus leaves. The two deceased had seen the same person in their last moments.

Could it be a coincidence?

Zhou Chi looked at Xie Jianmian, with a heavy shadow between his brows: "Go, go to Chen An's house."

Crossing the River Village...

"Chen An, I have something urgent to go out, can you take care of my Xiaohai for me?"

Aunt Wang is a widow in the village. Her husband passed away when her child was two years old. She has not remarried for eight years, and she took care of her son Xiaohai alone. On this day, she had something to do and was worried about leaving her son alone at home, so she thought Entrust Chen An to take care of him for a day.

Chen An is well-known in the village for his good temper. When others ask him for help, he is more than willing to help. Aunt Wang felt very relieved when she handed over the child to Chen An.

Chen An nodded, made a "rest assured" gesture, and gently patted Xiao Hai's head.

Aunt Wang pushed Xiao Hai over, and said: "Xiao Hai, mother will come back after noon, you have to listen to brother Chen An and don't cause trouble, you understand?"

Xiao Hai nodded obediently, and secretly made a face at Chen An while his mother didn't notice.

"The mother is gone." Aunt Wang waved her hand at Xiao Hai, "You must listen to my brother."

Xiao Hai also waved goodbye to Aunt Wang with a smile. After Aunt Wang's figure disappeared completely, he stopped the smile on his face, turned around and pouted impatiently, raised his chin and looked at Chen An: "Hey, dumb!"

Chen An looked at Xiao Hai blankly, unable to accept his rapid change of attitude, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that Chen An was ignoring him, Xiao Hai sparked all of a sudden, and the mute didn't even answer his words!

"Aren't you dumb and deaf? I'm thirsty and I want to drink water!" Xiao Hai shouted loudly, "Go and bring it to me!"

Chen An sighed, not wanting to argue with the child, turned around and went to the back room to pour out a glass of water.

Xiao Hai took it and drank it with a "Gudong Gudong", and put the porcelain cup on the table vigorously. The porcelain cup hit the table and made a "boom" sound.

"Hey, why are you a big man raising so many flowers?" Xiao Hai glanced at Chen An, and the man in the robe looked weak, not at all like other strong uncles and brothers in the village, and rolled his eyes contemptuously. "You're a sissy!"

Standing at the door of the house, Chen An tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart. He had to control it, he couldn't care about it, he couldn't, that kind of thing couldn't happen again.

Xiao Hai didn't notice the blurred emotions in Chen An's eyes. He had never seen these flowers blooming all over the yard before. One piece of the tree was bald, only a few wisps and fallen leaves swaying with the movement.

"Why are these flowers all white? I'm so frustrated! Let me pull them out for you!"

Xiaohai said while stretching out his hands to destroy the bouquets of flowers around him, like a rolling mouse, making Chen An even more anxious.

He walked over quickly, grabbed Xiao Hai's arm, and rarely showed anger on his usually gentle and kind-hearted face, staring at the little bastard who didn't know what to do.

Xiao Hai was used to being pampered, never had he been glared at by someone before, the other party was still a dumb person who couldn't even speak, he was not convinced, and struggled fiercely.

But Chen An's strength was too great, his arms were tightly clenched, and he couldn't move a centimeter: "Why are you staring at me! Do you want to hit me! You are a stinking dumb, you can only bully children , you are a waste that everyone looks down on!"

waste!waste……

These needle-like words pierced Chen An's bulging and restless eardrums, his lips trembled uncontrollably, his body was firmly nailed in place, and his consciousness seemed to return to those dark days many years ago...

He has an elder brother who is six years older than him. When his elder brother was born, his family was a well-known wealthy family in the local area.

But in the year he was born, I don’t know if the blessings accumulated by his ancestors were used up, or because of luck, the family who had no worries about food and clothing quickly declined, and the people around him who used to be jealous changed their faces at this moment, and they all changed their faces. faces.

Everyone said that he was a broom star, and he was born with bad luck.

He was born to be unpleasant, but he was born dumb, and he never called out "Father and Mother". He couldn't compare to his sweet-mouthed elder brother. He knew since he was a child that no one in this family liked him, and he was obviously his. Parents, but they only smile and coax the elder brother, but they speak coldly to him.

No, sarcasm is a luxury, most of the time they are too lazy to talk to him, because he is dumb, no matter how much they say to him, they will not get a response.

In a family, even the parents who gave birth to him and raised him don't want to see him. For a child, this undoubtedly loses the last barrier. Everyone can bully him, especially his big brother who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. .

"Mother, look, Chen An broke the bowl again!"

"Father, the book you bought for me was thrown away by Chen An!"

"Chen An tore up my copybook!"

"Chen An stole my wooden bird!"

"Chen An is a waste, he can't even speak, what else can he do!"

"Chen An..."

Chen An, Chen An.

During that time, he hated his name so much. Whenever someone evokes this word that should have a beautiful meaning, it is followed by harsh and vicious.

At the beginning, he resisted, he fought, but he couldn't speak, so many fierce excuses were all blocked in his heart, but no matter how urgent he was, he could only let out a roar of "ahhh", and his immature sign language fell apart , often after he finished gesturing a sentence, his elder brother had already spit out a series of accusations.

Parents don't believe him, no matter what elder brother said, no matter how he explained, no matter how unbelievable the clumsy lie sounds, they have never believed Chen An once, and maybe, who is right and who is wrong, who is true and who is false, they have no idea. not give a damn about.

Anyway, in their hearts, they never had a child named Chen An, even though it was their son, a son who was born after ten months of pregnancy just like his elder brother.

Afterwards he stopped explaining, what the elder brother said was whatever he said, no one would care about his thoughts, no one would want to pierce his heart to see if there were any scars inside, he was born with a mistake, he was destined to fail to love.

How could such a beautiful and luxurious thing fall on a waste like him.

He grew up day by day, although his childhood was very short, but he always felt that it was long, too long, every day was a torment, he made up his mind, when he grew up, when his wings were full, he would leave here, leave Those who hate him will never come back, which is a relief for each other.

After all, they don't want to see him again.

When he was 15 years old, he finally left the place that had brought him endless pain on a starless and moonless night. He thought that he could finally get rid of all the scars and bloodstains, and really raise his head to live the life he wanted.

At that moment, he was indeed full of anticipation.

Later, he came to Duhe Village. The people in this village were very simple. No one knew his past, no one called him a broom star, and no one laughed at him because he was dumb. He was really tired. Think, this place may be his home.

For six years, the weather was calm, and he gradually integrated himself into the village. Those gloomy pasts were so far away that they seemed like previous lives. He thought he had forgotten, and finally got rid of the past, and he was able to live a dignified life under the blue sky and white sun.

Until that day, Gao Yiqiu came to him and asked him why the accounts were not correct. He knew that the question was not meant to be an accusation, and he also knew that Brother Gao was a good person, but it happened to be such a simple sentence. It ignited the lead buried deep in the years.

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