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Chapter 8 Back to the House

After coming out of Lu's house, Goudan just followed Du Yuan mechanically, carefully avoiding the patrolling personnel and walking through the alleys.

The face that was always honest and smiling became cold and expressionless, a faint bloodshot oozed from the bitten lower lip, the eyes were cold, and tears fell silently.

Only his clenched fists and the protruding veins on his fists declared his resentment and anger!

Du Yuan also gritted his teeth and had a cold face, walking in front of him. There was no time to treat the injuries he suffered. The pain stabbed his brain, keeping him awake now. His entire right arm was injured on his right shoulder.

At that moment, I lost all consciousness and could not move.

Following the route in his memory, Du Yuan brought Gou Dan to the back door of the house. Du Yuan stopped, turned around and looked at Gou Dan, and said solemnly, "Brother Gou Dan, I will find a way to find out who killed Uncle Lu."

, the murderer of Aunt Lu and the eldest and second sisters."

Every word, every word, is sonorous and powerful! This is the man's promise Du Yuan made to Goudan, his brother!

Goudan's cold eyes flickered twice and he looked at Du Yuan's somewhat weak body. He nodded without saying anything and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of Du Yuan's mouth.

Du Yuan nodded, put his arms around Goudan's waist, used the remaining energy in his body, raised his breath, and easily crossed the back wall of the house.

After walking through the garden, avoiding the patrolling servants, I took Goudan and found Fang Xuanling's study according to my memory.

Looking at the lights still on in the study, Du Yuan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, adjusted his mind, and warned himself that from now on, he was no longer Du Yuan, but the second young master of the Fang family.

Goudan watched in surprise as Du Yuan led him into the courtyard of a wealthy family. Walking here, it was as if it was his own home. Goudan couldn't help but wonder if Du Yuan was Uncle Feng's son. How could this happen?

So familiar with this place? However, he never asked, and just followed Du Yuan quietly.

Because he knew that Du Yuan would not harm him.

Du Yuan looked at Fang Xuanling's figure reflected in the window with complex eyes, took a deep breath, sighed, took Goudan's hand, and said warmly, "Let's go, follow me."

With curious Goudan, he walked towards the unguarded study.

Arriving at the door of the study, Du Yuan took two deep breaths to calm down his nervousness, then raised his foot and gently kicked the door open.

"who?"

The moment the door opened, Fang Xuanling's magnetic voice came from the room.

Goudan only felt that Du Yuan was holding his hand a little hard, and his palms were all sweaty. He curiously poked his head inside, wanting to see who the person who could make Du Yuan nervous was.

Fang Xuanling, who looked a little tired, frowned and looked up at the open door, his face expressionless, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

I saw a child with a tiger-like head poke his head in curiously, and after meeting Fang Xuanling's gaze, he quickly retracted.

Fang Xuanling was startled. He was sure that he had never seen that child before. Whose child was he? After thinking about it, he was sure that he had never seen it.

When he looked up again, two children appeared in front of him. The two children were standing in front of him holding hands. The child who had peeked his head earlier had tears on his face and red eyes, looking at him curiously.

The clothes of the child next to him were in some tatters. The tear was obviously caused by a sharp weapon, and there was a faint trace of blood oozing out. There was blood on the front and the hem of the clothes. He was wearing a jacket that was obviously newly made. Fang Xuanling frowned when he saw it.

Locked up, face turned cold.

When he saw the child's pale face clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. He immediately stood up and pointed at the child with one finger, his lips trembling, and his face showed surprise, doubt, worry, heartache and blame.

Du Yuan looked at Fang Xuanling's colorful face, the tears flashing in his eyes, and the trembling lips. Du Yuan's heart warmed, knowing that he hit Fang Xuanling like that for the sake of this family and Fang Yiai.

For the sake of safety, he gave Fang Xuanling a faint smile.

With his pale face and the dazzling bright red on his chin, his cracked mouth and teeth were also full of blood, so hard to see through! In addition, his two pointed little

Huya, a real-life Western vampire!

"Father."

After struggling to squeeze out two words, Du Yuan felt weak and was about to fall to the ground.

"Xiao Yuanzi!"

Although Goudan was wondering why Du Yuan called the man behind the desk his father, he still quickly supported Du Yuan's body.

"Left love!"

Fang Xuanling was startled, and hurriedly walked over from behind the desk, picked up Du Yuan in Goudan's arms, and called him Fang Yiai now, quickly put him on the chair, and asked the dog next to him in a low voice

Dan, "What happened to you?"

After hearing Fang Xuanling's question, Goudan's tears that had been stopped fell again, and he closed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Fang Yiai tugged on Fang Xuanling's clothes, and when she saw Fang Xuanling looking over with a frown, with unconcealed worry in her eyes, she whispered, "For the detailed situation, ahem, I'll tell you tomorrow. I'll be back."

Don't make the matter known to everyone for the time being. We will discuss the details tomorrow. Ahem, but you and Uncle Du must be careful recently. Someone wants to harm you two." After saying that, he reached out and pulled off the clothes tied around his waist.

Jacket.

Goudan supported Fang Yiai, and together with Fang Xuanling helped Fang Yiai take the jacket from her waist.

Fang Xuanling handed the jacket to Fang Yiai without knowing why.

Seeing Fang Xuanling's questioning look, Fang Yiai pointed to the lining of her clothes and said, "The lower right corner of the lining on the right side."

Fang Xuanling looked closer to the light and saw three words that were not very neat, "Save Erxiang". It was obvious that the embroiderer had temporarily embroidered it in an emergency situation.

However, the three words "save the second prime minister" made Fang Xuanling narrow his eyes slightly. He glanced at the injured Fang Yiai, and his heart warmed. He thought, this child did this just because of these three words.

?

Fang Xuanling put her clothes on the desk, came to Fang Yiai's side, her eyes softened a lot, and she said with concern, "Please bear with me for a while, I'll have someone call the doctor." After that, he turned around and walked out of the study.

Fang Yiai became anxious and reached out to pull Fang Xuanling's clothes. As a result, she suffered internal injuries. With a loud sound, she spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Yuanzi!" Goudan exclaimed and hurriedly helped Fang Yiai.

Seeing Fang Yiai vomiting a mouthful of blood, Fang Xuanling felt a pain in her heart and became a little anxious. She couldn't help shouting angrily, "Come here, ask the housekeeper to come to the study! Hurry up!" This voice, in this silent winter night,

, extremely loud!

After shouting, Fang Xuanling closed the door, quickly came to Fang Yiai, and asked with concern, "How is it? Just be patient for a while, the doctor will be here soon."

Fang Yiai knew that if her internal injuries were left untreated, the root of the disease would be burned. No matter where she was, she took off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the chair, and said to Fang Xuanling, "It doesn't matter to me."

Put your right hand on your right knee with your left hand, turn your palm up, put your left hand in place, close your eyes directly, and start practicing exercises to heal the injury.

Only then did Fang Xuanling and Goudan realize that Fang Yiai's right arm seemed to be disabled.

There was some remorse and guilt in Goudan's eyes.

Fang Xuanling stared at Fang Yiai's right arm, her eyes flickering, full of distress. She kept blaming herself for not being careful, and regretting that she had been too harsh in the past, forcing the child to run away from home with injuries.

Looking at Fang Yiai's childish face, Fang Xuanling sighed inwardly. She really didn't know how this child survived the heavy snow.

Not daring to disturb Fang Yiai's self-healing, he took Goudan aside and asked in a low voice how Fang Yiai had survived all these years.

After a short while, Fang Shen, the housekeeper of Fang Mansion and Fang Xuanling's confidant, knocked on the door outside the study and called, "Master." He was very puzzled as to why there was someone else in the master's study. The voice sounded like a child, but

Not the eldest young master.

Fang Xuanling glanced at Fang Yiai, who was recovering from his injuries, stood up, opened the study door, made a low-pitched gesture to Fang Shen, and then let Fang Shen in.

"Second Young Master!" After Fang Shen entered the study, he looked up and saw Fang Yiai sitting on the chair meditating to heal his injuries. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice. He finally understood the reason in the voice of the master who had always been calm and calm.

Mixed with anger.

One doubt was solved, followed by more doubts, how did the second young master come back? Why is he covered with injuries? The second young master practiced martial arts? Why is it like internal strength healing now? How could a child as old as the second young master suffer internal injuries?

Who would actually attack a child?...?

Before Fang Shen could be confused for too long, Fang Xuanling ordered, "First send someone to quietly invite Dr. Huang from the Huichun Hall so that Yiai can have a look. Keep the matter of Yiai's return secret for now.

Don’t let too many people know. And don’t tell Madam yet.”

Frowning in thought for a moment, Fang Xuanling glanced at Fang Yiai, and then said, "Find a reliable person and send a message to Uncle Yu at the old house in Qinghe. We will discuss it and say that Uncle Yu found a homeless man near the old house.

Yi Ai, I will return to the capital before the end of the year. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir." Fang Shen lowered his head and agreed.

"By the way, and also, let someone clean up the yard where Yiai used to live, and put in more braziers to keep it warm. Let's do it." Fang Xuanling added.

"Yes, sir." Fang Shen bowed and exited the study, closing the door.

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