Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Zhao'er is the most beautiful person in the world.

I will not marry anyone else but her, and I will not marry anyone else but him.

——Cheng Hui

"I told you I'm not going to study medicine. I can't handle going to the deep mountains and forests to dig grass. I don't want to enjoy the wealth and glory. I'm not stupid to go there and endure the hardship."

"They say filial piety comes first. My father worked so hard to earn our fortune, and if I don't spend it, wouldn't that be unfilial? You old man, you actually want to accuse me of being unfilial! Hurry up and leave, or don't blame me for being rude."

The angry little baby stood at the door, pretending to be serious and holding a broom in his hand, trying to drive away the old man at the door who was looking at him with a strange look and wanted to accept him as the last disciple of the Medical Saint Mountain.

Seeing his resistance, the old man stroked his goatee with a smile and said, "Kid, you will come and beg me."

Finished talking and left.

The child was cursing in the back.

"Who would beg you? My ultimate goal is to become a master, fighting on the front lines, not just a doctor bandaging people in the back."

The child looked to be about ten years old, chubby, and dressed in expensive and comfortable clothes. He was obviously a young master from a wealthy family. Although he was young, his hands holding the broom were very powerful. He stood at the door and cursed at the old man who was leaving. He seemed to be a good candidate for martial arts.

His name is Cheng Hui. His father is the leader of the martial arts world and his mother is a daughter of an official. His parents love each other deeply and he has grown up in love. His greatest wish is to become the supreme master of the martial arts world and a genius of his generation like his father.

That old man must have been sent by the enemy to make him give up martial arts and pursue medicine.

What a vicious heart.

Cheng Hui turned around and went back to tell his parents about this.

His father also felt that the other party had malicious intentions and praised him for his scolding. His mother gently touched his head and said, "Your second uncle is going to bring his children to stay with us for a while soon. Don't make trouble and upset others."

Cheng Hui curled his lips: "I know."

The baby responded and ran away with short arms and legs.

The parents looked worried, glanced at each other, and refused to talk about the upcoming arrival of the bride's family, especially the child.

If exposed, he might be killed.

...

My mother's family is from the capital, my father is the Grand Tutor, and my brothers also hold important positions. Because the leader's mansion is far away and they have official positions, they rarely go there.

The last time Cheng Hui saw them was five years ago. He was still young then and had no impression of them.

His mother said someone was coming over there, but Cheng Hui was so obsessed with martial arts that he forgot about it the moment he turned around.

Until he was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. Because he was eager for quick success, he practiced too difficult moves. Among the weapons in his hands, one of the two hammers, he did not hold it firmly and suddenly slipped out of his hands and hit a child who was supported by a little maid and dressed like a fairy not far away.

The sledgehammer hit the child's chest. The maid was also a martial artist, and she quickly pulled the person away to prevent her master from being knocked to the ground and killed by the sledgehammer.

But the power of the hammer made the child, who seemed to be in poor health, spit out a mouthful of black blood and fall to the ground immediately, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Miss!!" The little girl was frightened.

Cheng Hui was also frightened.

He stood there in a daze, staring at the exquisite doll that fell to the ground after vomiting blood, and his hand holding the sledgehammer kept shaking.

he……

He seemed to have killed someone.

Hearing the little maid's cries, the second uncle who was talking to his mother not far away changed his expression. He saw the child lying on the ground covered in blood, with a sledgehammer and the frightened Cheng Hui beside him. The other sledgehammer in his hand was a pair with the one in his hand. It was obvious who did it.

My second uncle's mind went blank and he didn't care about anything else. He rushed over with a pale face, picked up the child on the ground and ran to the nearest room. My mother was also frightened and hurriedly asked someone to call a doctor.

Everyone else was busy and frantic, and the entire Alliance Leader's Mansion was mobilized in fear.

Cheng Hui was forgotten there, left alone, staring blankly at his second uncle carrying the child away. The child's lifeless hand hung in the adult's arms, with blood on his sleeve.

Cheng Hui was frightened and stood there crying helplessly.