Chapter 734 Master, do you remember my brother?(1/2)
Leng Yushu's unusual behavior made everyone confused.
"Rain is sparse."
Ling Ya sighed softly, "Are you going to betray Master?"
By now.
If he can no longer guess the truth, he will no longer be Lingya.
No reason.
He suddenly felt heartache, a feeling he had never felt before.
"Master."
Leng Yushu wiped her tears and chuckled, "Are you sad, are you confused, you are so good to me, why should I betray you... Because, Master, I want you to die!" ??
"Over the years."
"Every day! Every hour! Every moment!"
"I want you to die!"
Speaking of which.
In the voice that was originally as moving as a clear spring, there suddenly appeared a trace of hatred, a monstrous hatred that was unforgettable and made everyone shudder!
Gu Han sighed.
The Leng Yushu in front of him, the Leng Yushu in front of Ling Ya, the Leng Yushu in front of everyone... are not real!
Only this moment.
She is the real her!
Leng Yushu, a man who has no meaning in life except revenge!
"its not right."
Qianye said doubtfully, "This...is unreasonable..."
"A different experience."
Gu Han thought for a while, "It will create different personalities. She... must have experienced something to become like this."
"..."
Qianye didn't know what to say.
Not with emotion.
It's a mistake in judgment.
Leng Yushu was not Mu Qianhua, and Gu Han was not him either. He was a little embarrassed.
"Rain is sparse."
not far away.
Ling Ya slowly closed his eyes, only to feel the pain in his heart getting worse, "You should know what the consequences will be if you betray the master, right?"
"Know."
"What's the reason?"
"Master..."
Leng Yushu whispered, "Do you...remember my brother?"
"That fool?"
"yes."
Leng Yushu looked a little dazed, "It's that fool..."
…
"one
A fool and a mute!"
"I can do nothing but beg for food!"
On a shabby street corner somewhere, a group of well-dressed children were surrounding two children, one large and one small. The children in rags were laughing and laughing.
The younger one is a girl, about four or five years old, with a dirty little face.
The eldest one is a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a strong build, rough eyebrows and a naive look.
"Silly big guy!"
One of them, wearing silk and satin clothes, seemed to be the one with the highest status among the group of children. He pointed at the girl and said proudly, "Send your mute sister to me as a maid. Master, I will give you a chicken drumstick to eat..."
"My sister is not mute!"
"Don't be your maid either!"
The young man was so angry that he didn't even let him finish his words and rushed towards him.
"beat!"
"kill him!"
"The beggar speaks so arrogantly!"
"..."
Mixed with all kinds of ridicule, a group of people suddenly started fighting and tearing up.
Children fight.
Is there any rules to speak of?
Although the young man was strong, he didn't know how to adapt or dodge at all. He just grabbed the child in the brocade robe and beat him hard. Naturally, he also received countless punches and kicks.
"Not mute!"
"My sister is not mute!"
"..."
He muttered to himself and kept repeating this sentence, and soon he beat the child until his face was covered with blood.
"No……"
After a while, the child turned into a pig head and immediately surrendered, "She is not mute...I am...mute..."
Hear the words.
The young man let him go.
"Hit me, young master!"
After escaping, the child looked vicious and directed a group of children to beat the boy again.
From beginning to end.
The girl didn't say a word, her eyes were calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
I do not know how long it has been.
It seemed that they were tired from the beating and seemed to be relieved, and a group of children left proudly.
go.
Another long time passed.
The young man got up with difficulty. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with scars. He grinned and limped towards the girl.
"Little sister, are you hungry..."
"fool!"
The girl suddenly spoke in a very dissatisfied tone, "Let them say what they want to say. If you get beaten every time, you still won't remember it!"
Of course she is not mute.
She is just too smart and too lazy to talk to stupid people. Naturally, she is often mistaken for a mute.
To be continued...