Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

"Why do you live in this world! You tell me why!"

"You freak! You were born to torture me... No... Both of you mother and child are here to torture me!"

"Why don't you cry? Ah? Why are you looking at me like this? No, don't look at me like this... Your expression is exactly the same as that bitch! Damn it!"

The man was drunk and furious, the belt was drawn on his fair body, once, twice... it was very clear.

"Wow, woof!" The poodle wandered around the house, barking manically, disturbing the neighbors on the street, and the houses that hadn't been turned off for a long time turned on the lights one after another.

Fan Yuan sat calmly in the dark, tapped his fingers following the sound of the man's whip, and when he hit No.20, the sound finally stopped.

Everything around stopped and fell into a deathly silence.

"Ah..." Fan Yuan leaned back on the chair, heaved a sigh of relief, unaware that his body was already drenched in cold sweat: If this goes on... not only Shen Xian will go crazy, but he will also have a mental breakdown along with it.

Not long after, a rustling sound was heard outside the window, and a small figure was hit by the moonlight on the window.

The people outside moved lightly, like a thief, but they didn't act excessively, but quietly leaned against his window.

Does he care about it?

No...it shouldn't matter.

That is a demon.

"Going crazy." Fan Yuan murmured, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help opening the window, leaning half of his body and looking down.

Shen Xian hugged a book of fairy tales all over his body, and curled up under his window, neither crying nor fussing, quietly wiping the blood on his arm.

For a moment, Fan Yuan's heart softened, he frowned and stretched out his hand towards him, calling out in a low voice, "Shen Xian..."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and looked up, Fan Yuan's worried face was imprinted in a pair of dark eyes, after that, he grinned happily, and called him, "Brother!"

Fan Yuan's gaze softened, and he said softly, "Grab my hand, and I will pull you in."

Without hesitation, Shen Xian handed him the blood-stained hand.His body was thin and light, and Fan Yuan easily pulled him from the window into the room.

Fan Yuan picked him up from the table, just like hugging Fan Xiaoxiao, and put a cushion in his hands: this little body is so light that it makes people feel distressed.

The small desk lamp in the room was turned on.

Fan Yuan put Shen Jian beside the bed, and then used iodine and Band-Aid to treat his wound.Halfway through the process, he couldn't help asking, "Did you make Dad angry again?"

Shen Xian opened his twinkling eyes and shook his head slightly.

Fan Yuan paused while applying the medicine, and tentatively said, "Then...why did he hit you?"

Shen Jian handed a small book in his arms to Fan Yuan's eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse child's voice: "He hates Mr. Rabbit."

"Mr. Rabbit?" Fan Yuan frowned, took the small fairy tale book, flipped through a few pages, and closed it.

The general story in it is that a child gets lost and can't find a home, and finally a rabbit in a tuxedo appears.It led a string of balloons, cut through the fog, drove away all the demons in the darkness, and brought him home.

Inside is a children's fairy tale that is too simple to be pure.

Fan Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and it was hard to calm down.

Mr. Rabbit in a tuxedo.

During his lifetime, Shen Xian appeared at the funeral wearing the exact same tuxedo worn by the rabbit in the album.

Seeing his shocked expression, Shen Qian carefully stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, and asked, "Brother, do you hate Mr. Rabbit too?"

"Uh..." Fan Yuan came back to his senses and blinked in a panic, "No."

Shen Jian moved closer to him, blinked his black eyes, and asked him expectantly: "Then... do you like Mr. Rabbit?"

Fan Yuan's gaze met his gaze, and the gentleman's tuxedo killer flashed into his mind, and he could even use his mind to describe the scene of Shen Xian's murder at that time.

Wearing spotless white gloves, Mr. Rabbit strangled one life after another with a steel wire while smiling.

"I..." Fan Yuan couldn't answer, and was even a little flustered, just like when he asked him to shoot in the alley, what would happen if he gave a wrong answer at this moment?

At this time, the sound of knocking on the door sounded in time: "A Yuan? Are you awake? Who are you talking to?"

It's Lu Qi.

Fan Yuan came back to his senses and quickly responded, "I'm on the phone with my classmate."

"What are you calling in the middle of the night? Hurry up and go to bed... just the neighbor next door is killing me. It's hard to get quiet, and you're still talking about it here. Do you want me to wake up tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry Mom... I'll go to bed right away."

There was no sound outside the door.

Fan Yuan looked at Shen Xian helplessly and said, "Brother is going to sleep. Do you want to go home?"

The little boy shook his head, half-closed his eyelids, wondering what he was thinking.

Fan Yuan said: "Aren't you willing to go home?"

"Um……"

"Is there somewhere to go?"

Shen Yan nodded: "Qiuqiu's home."

"Qiaoqiu?" Fan Yuan blinked. There was no kid named Qiuqiu nearby. He was confused and asked, "Who is Qiuqiu?"

Shen Xian didn't answer, but just shook his head.

Fan Yuan was helpless, picked him up, and said gently: "That's okay... I'll take you to Qiuqiu's house."

The two jumped out of the window one after the other.

Under the leadership of Shen Xian, Fan Yuan found this so-called Qiuqiu home. The owner of the house bared his teeth and growled vigilantly at him.

Shen Jian skillfully got into the kennel, and huddled together with the poodle. The movements were skillful, and the dog was not afraid of him. Obviously, he often slept with the poodle.

Fan Yuan frowned, his heart felt astringent, very uncomfortable.

"Come out." Fan Yuan beckoned to him.

Shen Xian obediently crawled out of the kennel holding the fairy tale book.

With a melancholy face, Fan Yuan picked him up, went back to his home, and fell asleep on the bed with him.

Shen Xian was a little at a loss, lying beside him and fidgeting restlessly, Fan Yuan hugged his body, patted his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't move around. Go to sleep."

Shen Lian froze in his arms, eyes wide open, motionless, sniffing Fan Yuan's body with the tip of his nose.

For a moment, the corners of Yu's swollen mouth rose slightly.

Early the next morning, there was no sign of the little wolf cub on the bed, only a small book of fairy tales stuffed under Fan Yuan's pillow.

On Sunday, when the primary school exam was approaching, Fan Xiaoxiao's grades suddenly dropped. As a top student, Fan Yuan was naturally locked in Lu Qi's room to give Fan Xiaoxiao a tutoring session.

In the middle of his lecture, heavy guns came from outside the window, and the old wound on his face had not healed, and a new wound was hung on his face.

"Brother." Shen Lian called him lying on the window sill with a blushing face.

Before Fan Yuan could respond, Fan Xiaoxiao glared, threw a pencil on Shen Jian's face in displeasure, and turned to question, "Fan Yuan! Why is he here again!"

Fan Yuan picked up the pen on the ground, and slammed his head hard: "Who taught you to be so rude."

Fan Xiaoxiao rubbed her head: "Brother! What are you doing!"

"You know that I'm your brother. If you know, you have to respect me. Next time you throw something at me and hit someone else, I'll throw you out."

Fan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and she curled her lips and said, "Am I your younger brother or he is your younger brother. You always bring him home, play with him or not with me!"

Shen Li outside the window lowered his eyelids, his big eyes were wet, he looked like he was about to cry at any moment, he was so wronged that anyone who saw him would feel pity.

Fan Yuan was no exception, after glancing at Shen Yan, he frowned, stretched out his hands towards him, and called, "Shen Yan, come here."

"Brother..." Shen Jian stretched out his small hand, and Fan Yuan hugged him in effortlessly.

Fan Xiaoxiao's face was full of jealousy, she stared dissatisfiedly at Shen Lian for a moment, then saw her aggrieved eyes suddenly sink, and gave him a stern look.

That look was fleeting, but Fan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shudder.

Fan Yuan put Shen Jian on the bed, smiled gently, and said, "You play by yourself for a while, and I'll teach my brother."

Shen Xian nodded obediently.

Fan Yuan continued to tutor Fan Xiaoxiao. Even though Fan Xiaoxiao was angry, the intruder had no choice but to endure it.

During the period, Fan Yuan turned his head to look at Shen Yan, and saw that Shen Yan was also looking at him, and squinted at him with a smile, which Fan Yuan couldn't hold back for a moment.

What's going on, he actually thinks this wolf cub is a little cute?

I'm afraid it's crazy.

Fan Yuan continued to give lectures to Fan Xiaoxiao.

Shen Jian was sitting on the bed kicking his legs, but his eyes were tightly glued to Fan Yuan's body, looking at Fan Yuan and Fan Xiaoxiao calmly.

For a moment, the pair of jet-black eyes suddenly became gloomy. If Fan Yuan turned his head at this moment, he would definitely be frightened by this look again and break out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, that look disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Xian blinked and scanned the room with curious eyes, and finally landed on the teacup.

Like a cat who just wanted to attract the attention of its owner, he pushed the teacup off the counter with his hands bit by bit with a blank face, causing the teacup to fall on the smooth marble floor and shattered.

"Boom!"

Fan Yuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Shen Jian squatting on the ground, flicking the shattered glass with his hands.

"Wait, don't touch it." Fan Yuan quickly got up and rushed over, grabbing his hand that was playing with the teacup.

Shen Jian raised his harmless little face and said to Fan Yuan, "Brother, I want to drink water."

Fan Yuan hugged him to the bed, and said helplessly, "Just wait there, I'll pour you some water."

"Um……"

Fan Yuan picked up the pieces of the teacup, opened the door and went to the living room.

"Hmph." Fan Xiaoxiao withdrew her gaze, turned her head, pouted angrily, and scribbled on the paper with a pencil, her eyes were red with jealousy.

Obviously Fan Yuan is his elder brother.

At this time, light footsteps sounded, and Shen Xie walked to his side with his hands in his pockets, slightly rolled his dark eyes, and scanned his desk curiously.

"Go away!" Seeing him, Fan Xiaoxiao became furious, and threw the pencil into the air again, hitting his forehead, and the pencil rebounded and fell to the ground.

Shen Xie's forehead was blushed from being hit by the pencil, showing how much pain it was.A normal child would definitely cry and complain to the elders, but he just stared at Fan Xiaoxiao expressionlessly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Fan Xiaoxiao became more courageous, and said, "Don't come to our house anymore! I get annoyed when I see you!"

"..." Shen bit tilted his head slightly, looked sideways at the pencil on the ground, after a moment, reached out to pick it up, stared at it repeatedly with blinking clear eyes.

Fan Xiaoxiao spread out her hands in dissatisfaction, and shouted, "It's mine! Give it back to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xian's face changed, and he slowly stretched out his left hand, folded the pencil in half vigorously, and then handed the half-folded pencil to his palm.

Fan Xiaoxiao was stunned, and couldn't help trembling when she looked at Shen Xian, her eyes were extremely sinister, sharp like a preying eagle, as if the pencil that was broken in his hand just now was him.