Chapter 711 Shen Qingzhou and his brother Shu Zheyu met for the first time
"Doctor Xue, please save the young master."
Outside the door, Changsun Wuxie's men begged softly.
Their young master is suffering too much.
The hatred made him suffer, and the torture on his body also made him suffer.
Xue Jinghua didn't speak, but opened the door carefully.
"Get out!" Changsun Wuxie's anger was extremely strong.
It's snowing... He will be in pain.
"Ah... adoptive father?" Changsun Wuxie seemed not to have expected that the person coming would be Xue Jinghua.
"Before I want to catch you back, you'd better not provoke me easily." Changsun Wuxie leaned on the bed, his clothes were messy and his voice was harsh.
"Wuxie... follow me back to Hidden Mountain." Xue Jinghua approached cautiously, his voice hoarse.
Changsun Wuxie's hands froze for a moment and he frowned slightly.
"Guiyin Mountain is in southern Xinjiang. The four seasons are like early spring. It won't snow or be cold. It will help you recover from your illness. I will cure you... okay?" Xue Jinghua tried to coax his eldest grandson Wuxie.
Changsun Wuxie's vision froze for a moment, and then became bloodthirsty.
"Father..." He stretched out his hand to grab Xue Jinghua's wrist, and Changsun Wuxie threw him directly on the bed. "In order to prevent me from revenge and from dealing with the Xiao family father and son and Mu Jingyan, you really made a sacrifice.
big……"
Xue Jinghua looked at Changsun Wuxie nervously. He had been eroded by hatred and had no sense to listen to her advice.
"Wuxie... what happened back then was not as simple as you thought. Everything has its own cause and effect. Please... come with me." She didn't want to watch her eldest grandson Wuxie fall into the abyss.
But he is already in the abyss.
"Father, hell is very cold and I can't escape, so..." Changsun Wuxie's fingers became harder and harder. "You have to come down and accompany me!"
"Changsun Wuxie!"
Screams were heard in the room, and the people guarding outside left silently.
Changsun Wuxie was venting his anger, and Xue Jinghua was the outlet for his hatred.
It's snowing heavily outside the window, and every corner of the room is a brazier.
Although the temperature was very high, Xue Jinghua still felt the cold and biting chill.
Changsun Wuxie's body was too cold, as cold as a walking corpse, without a soul, only a body.
The repeated torture made Xue Jinghua unbearable, and his whole body was covered with traces of kisses and bites from Changsun Wuxie.
He is taking revenge on her...
Seeing the person in his arms being tortured to the point of unconsciousness, Changsun Wuxie slowly tightened his hands and held the person tightly in his arms.
"Obviously, after being taken away by Xiao Junze, I should cherish my short escape with gratitude and gratitude, but to actually come to my door in person, isn't it stupid?"
Changsun Wuxie leaned on the bed and mocked helplessly.
But holding Xue Jinghua in his arms, he seemed to have temporarily forgotten the pain.
Xue Jinghua stood beside the bed and told him that when he took him back to Yinshan, he almost believed it.
How could he forget that this woman is a liar.
A woman disguised herself as a man and deceived everyone, and also used her trust to deceive the eldest grandson's family. How could we believe her words? We couldn't believe it.
"Do you know? I can survive, and the only thing that supports me till now is hatred." Changsun Wuxie played with Xue Jinghua's long hair, and only a soft light could be seen on the bloodless face when he was sleeping or comatose.
"How can I survive without hatred?"
Without the support of hatred, he lost the motivation to live.
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Fengtian, inner city of Bianguan.
Snow was falling heavily and the village was covered with white snow.
Brother Shu Zheyu walked into a farmyard. The yard was covered with snow, and the road could not be seen. It was spotless.
Standing at the door, Brother Shu Zheyu hesitated. He wanted to step through such white snow alone?
Shen Qingzhou was sitting under the thatched hut, making hot tea and hot wine.
"My brother, Shu Zheyu, has come to pay homage to my senior." Brother Shu Zheyu frowned. Although he was curious about Shen Qingzhou, he was more dissatisfied.
The young man is young and energetic, but his tone of voice betrays everything.
"The courtyard is covered with snow, but there is no way to go?" Shen Qingzhou's voice was cold and pleasant.
Brother Shu Zheyu frowned, stepped on the thick snow, and walked forward step by step.
"Bang!" With a sound, in the middle of the courtyard, brother Shu Zheyu fell into the pool covered by snow.
The cold pool water instantly soaked Brother Shu Zheyu's whole body.
Shen Qingzhou raised his lips. "The road is blocked by heavy snow and you can't see clearly. You are very brave."
It can be seen that brother Shu Zheyu has completely inherited his father's stupidity.
"You!" Brother Shu Zheyu was shivering from the cold, but he was young after all. After climbing out of the pool, his body was covered with water mist. "Who is digging a pool in the middle of the yard!"
"Shouldn't I dig it now?" Shen Qingzhou smiled even deeper.
Brother Shu Zheyu's teeth were chattering, he would freeze to death if he continued to entangle with Shen Qingzhou.
"Is it cold?" Shen Qingzhou asked with a smile.
"Hmph!" Brother Shu Zheyu clenched his fingers stubbornly and snorted coldly.
"It doesn't seem cold enough." Shen Qingzhou had no intention of inviting his brother Shu Zheyu into the room.
"My mother asked me to come. If you don't want to see me, I'll just leave." Originally, he didn't really want to come here. Shen Qingzhou didn't want to see him, so he didn't want to be an eyesore.
"There is no one in a ten-mile radius, you are soaked to the skin, and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow. If you want to survive in the ice and snow, it is very slim." Shen Qingzhou reminded lightly.
"You!" Brother Shu Zheyu had already begun to tremble.
"What's your name?" Shen Qingzhou stood up, full of pressure.
"Brother Shu Zheyu..." Brother Shu Zheyu was shaking violently.
"If you can't hear me well, come to the pavilion." Shen Qingzhou said with a smile.
Brother Shu Zheyu frowned, why does this man look like a fox when he smiles?
Shen Qingzhou had turned his back to him just now, but now he stood up and saw his eyes, and even he, a man, found it amazing.
When a man grows up like this, he has not been eroded by time, and he is really like an immortal in the world.
Cold, aloof, with a strong sense of arrogance between his brows.
Such a man, his looks and aura alone are enough to intimidate all things.
Inexplicably, he felt that Chaoyang's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Shen Qingzhou's.
How is it possible... Chaoyang is his sister.
Slowly trying to move his legs, Brother Shu Zheyu realized that there was ice under his feet.
Moving his steps vigorously, Brother Shu Zheyu walked towards the pavilion.
"Crack..." There was another sound of ice breaking.
Brother Shu Zheyu was shocked. There were pools of water everywhere in the yard? This man must be sick!
Before he could complain, Shu Zheyu fell into the puddle again.
"I don't have a long memory." Shen Qingzhou smiled more and more meaningfully.
This scene should really make Mu Jingyan take a good look at it. The stupidity he showed when he knew there was a trap but still rushed into it step by step was perfectly replicated in his son.
Brother Shu Zheyu was numb from the cold and insisted on crawling out of the puddle. He didn't even have the strength to curse.
"I'll ask you again, what's your name?" Mu Jingyan half-crouched in the pavilion.
"Ge Shu... Zhe... Yu..." Ge Shu Zhe Yu was puzzled. Is he really unable to hear?
"There is a letter from Mu Jingyan, saying that the person who is coming is called Mu Zheyu. Since you are not the person I want to see, then just fend for yourself." After saying that, Shen Qingzhou stood up and prepared to enter the house.
It's snowing and it's so cold.
Brother Shu Zheyu is so stubborn that he refuses to admit that he is Mu Jingyan's son.
At worst, he'll freeze to death outside!
My whole body was so cold that I began to feel a burning sensation.
He looked at Shen Qingzhou's courtyard with trembling breaths. He was curious about what this damn courtyard would look like after the snow melted! Where was the road!