Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

It was already dark when Su Qinghe came out of the fifteenth floor, and the people on Cangqing Street were almost dispersed.

It was cool at night, Tang Chun took the velvet robe from the carriage in advance and waited at the door, when he saw Su Qinghe pushed the door and came out, he directly put it on for him.

The subordinates in the building did not know when to withdraw, maybe they were thinking with Su Qinghe that if he didn't agree to help Xiang Leiqian, he would really be tied up by this person in broad daylight.

Before he reached the carriage, he saw a doll sitting beside the carriage from a distance.Three or four years old, maybe even younger.He hugged himself, shrunk into a ball, trembling and sobbing softly.

In the winter, I only wore a thin cloth with dirty patches all over the place.The doll's bony half of the arm was exposed to the air, swollen and red with cold, chapped and pus-filled.

Su Qinghe frowned, it was rare to see refugees in Cangqing City, let alone such a small one.He paused slightly, as if thinking about something.In the end, I decided to go there.

Su Qinghe took off the fleece robe without saying a word, put it on the doll naturally, fastened it carefully, and finally hugged it.

Tang Chun was at a loss as to whether to accept it or not.In his impression, Su Qinghe is a very clean person.The clothes he wears on weekdays, except for official uniforms, are white robes, and the white robes can't stand being dirty at all.It's strange to pick up a dirty, smelly child like this.

However, the clothes were stained with the mud from the doll's body, but Su Qinghe didn't care about it, and put the baby in his arms without even looking at it.Tang Chun was a little embarrassed, and persuaded: "Master, this kind of child is everywhere in the suburbs, just hand it over to the government."

It means that you don't need to take it away.

"It's okay." Su Qinghe carried the child directly into the carriage, and wiped his tears after sitting firmly.

The child stopped sobbing, looked at Su Qinghe timidly, and called a place "a refuge" like a mosquito.

The child's home is there.After Su Qinghe understood what it meant, he asked Tang Chun to turn his back and go to the slums.

The refugee cave is near the eastern suburbs of the city, while Liuyun Lane is in the west city.If the child is sent home, it means that they can only rush to the Xicheng Mansion in the middle of the night.Tang Chun still felt that it was best to hand over the child to the government, and the government would send him back safely.

However, his little master has made up his mind and refuses to give the child to the government.The strange thing is that Su Qinghe looked at the child without sympathy or distress.He seemed to be looking at the child, looking at him but looking at something else.

The carriage turned around and headed towards the eastern suburbs of the city.

The child gently called 'Daddy' to Su Qinghe, Su Qinghe was taken aback, and shook his head seriously: "I'm not." The voice was cold and alienated, but it didn't scare the child.

"Yes."

Su Qinghe frowned, "No."

"Only daddy can hug." The child became more courageous, raised his head, stared at Su Qinghe's face with small eyes, and said inarticulately: "Daddy looks good."

Su Qinghe frowned deeper, and decided not to argue with the child for the time being, he gathered the fleece robe on the child and asked, "What's your name?"

The child thought for a while and said, "I don't have a name, they call me dirty."

Su Qinghe didn't speak for a while, but clasped his hands secretly, feeling angry in his heart, which made him uncomfortable. 'Dirty stuff', just a kid who didn't do anything, how could it be dirty?

Su Qinghe: "Where are your parents?"

"No." The child shook his head dejectedly, "Er Liang has a father and mother, he will kiss and hug him, but he laughed at me for not having a father and mother. Now you hug me, you are a father,"

He asked cautiously, staring at Su Qinghe closely with his big round eyes, for fear that he would shake his head and say no, "Are you Daddy?"

Su Qinghe let the longing eyes grab his heart, and the "no" that he blurted out turned into a "yes", and he closed his eyes in pain after he finished speaking.

"What's wrong with Daddy?"

"It's okay." Su Qinghe opened his eyes again, and the waves in his eyes faded away.

"Daddy, I don't like the name 'dirty thing', people from the slums, every time you call me, you have to laugh at me...."

At this moment, Su Qinghe finally understood why his heart fluttered when he saw this child.Looking at him was like seeing myself back then.

...

In Huaiyang Mass Burial Mound, the heat rises and the stench is mixed with nausea.The five-year-old porcelain white doll was lying in the corpse pit, and her little hands moved.I don't know how many dead people have been thrown into the pit, most of them are skeletons, most of them are decomposed corpses.

The sun was very strong, and the stench of decay made the villain's eyes blind.Densely swarming flies buzzed on the corpse, flying and stopping.When Su Qinghe opened his eyes, he saw black maggots wriggling in the palm of his hand, and he tightened his fist expressionlessly, squeezing to death!

He struggled to push away the corpse that was pressing on his legs, got up, and looked up at the blue beyond the three-foot mud pit with a pale face.Resolutely climbed the corpse pit, fell down and climbed again, fell down again in the middle of the sky, and went back and forth, his eyes were still blue.

When he finally crawled out, his fingers were already bloody.He walked under the scorching sun for a long time, and couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.When he was on the verge, it was Mr. Yu Lin and Master Dai Qingwei who rescued him.

"Yu Lin!" Dai Qing tightly squeezed the herbal medicine, and he frowned, "There is a baby girl lying there!"

The two went to find out what happened, and it was really a beautiful doll covered in stench.After watching for a while, unexpectedly the doll woke up by itself!

Listening to his weak breath and lack of breath, I want to live.

...

"Daddy, how are you?" the child asked again seeing that Su Qinghe didn't speak.

Su Qinghe came back to his senses, he picked up the child's chapped arm and subconsciously blew on it.What kind of name do you want to choose, it can't be the same as his surname Su, the surname Su has been dirty by Su Songyun, so it can't be used.

Su Qinghe: "How is Huo Nian'an? Every year, be safe and sound."

Huo Nian'an's eyes lit up, and he jumped up, "Daddy, I like this name."

Su Qinghe warned him in a low voice, "Don't call me that!"

"Daddy."

"I'll drop you."

"Daddy won't."

"Scream again!" Su Qinghe's tone became fierce.

Huo Nian'an opened his eyes wide, and said in a childish voice, "Daddy."

"..." Nothing.

Huo Nian'an stared at Su Qinghe's face, and wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare at first, until Su Qinghe said fiercely, "Don't touch it."

Huo Nian'an's little paw touched it directly, "Daddy looks good."

"..." This child is really unreasonable than Huo Yuan.

After going out for a while, the steady carriage stopped suddenly, Tang Chun said in surprise: "Master, be careful, there is an ambush!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed masked man climbed over the top of the carriage, and he raised his big knife and chopped it down without any explanation.Hearing the strange movement, Su Qinghe picked up Huo Nian'an and flew out of the carriage in time, and the carriage behind him exploded into two halves instantly.

"Master, you go first!" Tang Chun held up his sword for defense, and said softly to Su Qing who was behind him.

Su Qinghe looked down at the shivering Huo Nian'an, "Hold tight." He pulled out the short dagger in his sleeve, and approached Tang Chun, "If you can, you can survive!"

The clash of swords and crackling alarmed the birds in the forest.Tang Chun hesitated for a moment, Su Qing and Hui Wu?Before he had time to think about it, he listened to Su Qinghe and blocked the ambush behind him.

Su Qinghe's skills are quite flexible. Although the short dagger cannot be used to the extreme with the Yu family's eight-step sword, it is enough to deal with these three-legged cats.

The other party also did not expect that Su Qing and Huiwu would not be able to get close for a while. With a sound of 'stab', the dagger cut through a man's neck, and blood sprayed.

Su Qinghe raised his hand to block the blood spraying towards Huo Nianan in time, and at the same time covered his eyes, threw a short dagger, pierced the heart of the black face rushing towards him, and fell to the ground.

Those who came up from behind hesitated at their feet, and the leader yelled, "What are you doing in a daze! You are dead anyway, why don't you try to find a way out!"

I don't know how many people came, Tang Chun forced back a wave, and came again.The opponent comes prepared and will not give up until the goal is achieved.

He turned around and glanced at Su Qinghe, the white robe was stained red with blood, not sure if it was Su Qinghe, or whether he was injured, "Master..."

Su Qinghe didn't look back, he kicked the black face away, picked up the long sword on the ground and said calmly: "I'm fine."

"Daddy, I'm afraid..." Huo Nian'an hugged Su Qinghe's neck tightly, buried his head, his small body trembling.

Su Qinghe patted him on the back, "Don't be afraid." Su Qinghe never said such words, and the words seemed to weigh a thousand catties.He was telling Huo Nian'an not to be afraid, and he was also telling himself back then.

Suddenly four black faces surrounded Tang Chun. No matter how good his skills were, he only had one pair of eyes and two hands. According to the opponent's entangled style of play, he barely took care of the flanking attack from three sides.

Just a moment of negligence, the black face on the side found a breakthrough, and quietly attacked Su Qinghe behind him with his sword.Huo Nian'an caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and exclaimed, "Daddy—!"

The point of the sword that was supposed to pierce Huo Nian'an's eyes stopped abruptly, and Su Qinghe Shengsheng pinched it with his hands.The blood was dripping, he didn't seem to be in pain, he secretly fought against the black face.

With a sound of 'click', at the same time as the sword broke, Hei Mian's eyes widened, he looked down at the long sword on his chest, and fell to the ground vomiting blood in disbelief.

Su Qinghe snorted suddenly, but didn't look back.Hearing the sound, Tang Chun didn't have time to turn around, and asked, "Master, how are you?"

"No problem." Su Qinghe swayed, and Huo Nianan cried, "Daddy has been bleeding..."

Huo Nianan stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his back, trying to stop the bleeding, but the blood was still flowing even though the velvet robe was soaked.

"Tang Chun!" Su Qinghe threw Huo Nian'an to Tang Chun with a pale face, and gasped, "Don't let him get hurt, go first!"

"master!"

"Let's go." Su Qing and Sui Shao got angry at others, his eyes were red at this moment.

Tang Chun took over Huo Nian'an, and before he could move, he saw Su Qinghe wrestling with the black face with swords in both hands.He didn't dare to disobey Su Qinghe, and he didn't dare to really leave.

The black-faced target was not Tang Chun, but now Su Qinghe jumped out alone and rushed forward one after another.

Tang Chun recognized the Yu family's eight-step sword.Their second master had played tricks before, but he was not as good as Su Qinghe.

Without Huo Nian'an on his body, Su Qinghe could move more easily, even if he fought against many, the opponent would be thankless.

"Boss, this person is not only good at martial arts, but also desperate!" Hei Mian gritted his teeth and said, "We lost a lot of brothers, Boss, this business is a loss!"

"What nonsense, capture this person alive and go back to negotiate the price again!"

"Come." Su Qinghe said a word provocatively, and wiped the blood that splashed on his lips.He behaved as if he was determined to win, and there were ants in front of him, who could be strangled to death with a little force.

Su Qinghe is not very powerful, he can last for a while but not for a long time, and if he loses too much energy, he will fall behind.He understands this, so the goal is no longer to fight, but to manipulate human nature.

When your opponent starts to be afraid of death, as long as you show a little fearlessness, you will create unfathomable depths for the opponent for no reason, and then bring the fear of death.

Death itself is not terrible, what is terrible is the struggle before dying, like a knife in the throat, forcing you to see yourself being cut off with your own eyes.

Another fell.Then the black face who pounced on him hesitated, and he stepped back and said: "I, I, I, I can't... There is a

It was as if a string that had been taut had suddenly snapped.Except for the boss in their mouth, one after another turned around and ran away.

But in the end, the boss took a look at Su Qinghe, cursed something, and turned around and ran away.

The edge of the blade and the shadow of the sword could not last for a while, and the forest returned to tranquility, and the birds never returned.Su Qinghe spat out a mouthful of blood with restraint, dropped the sword in his hand and turned around tremblingly.

"Daddy..."

"master!"

Su Qinghe shook his head, "Take him back to Liuyun Lane, don't tell Huo Yuanzhen what happened tonight." He would be worried.

"Daddy's back is bleeding, save Daddy!" Huo Nian'an wiped away his tears, but dared not cry too loudly, he grabbed Tang Chun's arm and shook it gently.

He didn't know who Tang Chun was Su Qinghe, but this person would definitely save Su Qinghe.Tang Chun wondered what this little devil meant by having one mouthful and one father, but this situation really couldn't be delayed.

The blood in Su Qinghe's body did not know where he was injured, and he lost his strength after standing for a while and fell to his knees.

Tang Chunhun was so frightened that he put down Huo Nian'an and hugged Su Qing and got on the horse.He glanced at Huo Nian'an, gritted his teeth remembering Su Qinghe's words, and lifted him up as well.

The author has something to say:

A TV reporter held a microphone and put it on Tang Chun's mouth: Regarding Su Qinghe's serious injury, what do you think of it as a personal bodyguard?

Tang Chun took half a step back, clutching his shriveled purse: Hmm...it's me who wants to help...that is to say, my master threw me a child...yes, it's a child.He let me go...I was completely blindfolded...The most basic conduct of a qualified bodyguard is to be obedient...so don't feel that I am watching...