Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Liu Qiang carefully fed the other person a bowl of porridge with a spoon.

After eating, he helped the person on the bed wipe the corners of his lips.

"I don't know how you were caught by those beasts, but don't worry, I'm definitely different from them. I won't hurt you!"

In order to prove himself, Liu Qiang even stretched out three fingers and raised them above his head.

"I swear to God!"

This man was the first person, other than Song Zhili, to speak to him in such simple language.

Chang Ying couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart.

A rotten guy like him who has suffered so much torture and humiliation would actually feel flattered if others were a little nice to him.

It’s just that his status is too humble, and apart from that kind of thing, who would even look at him straight in the eye.

The childhood Song Zhili became increasingly distant in the depths of his memory.

In the end, he simply thought that the other person's appearance was just a beautiful dream he had imagined during his muddled days.

After waking up from the dream, all fantasies became shattered.

Chang Ying's eyes were red. He asked softly, "Thank you... who are you?"

Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Liu Qiang immediately squatted down and lay beside the bed.

"My name is Liu Qiang, I'm 25 years old, and everyone calls me the village bully. If you like, you can call me that, too!"

After hearing this name, Chang Ying's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It turns out that this person is the village tyrant Liu Qiang.

Those people all said that he was a fool, but in Chang Ying's opinion, the other party was not stupid, but foolish.

This man is just too naive, and he doesn't seem to have any brains at all.

Apart from his scary appearance, there is no sign that he is a village bully.

Chang Ying said, "Who would like a name like this? You are older than me, so I will call you Brother Liu, okay?"

Liu Qiang nodded. "You can call me whatever you want. I don't care. What's your name? You look so young. Where do you live?"

After asking these questions clearly, you can send the other person back after he has recovered from his injuries.

This boy's skin is so fair and tender, and you can tell at a glance that he has never suffered any hardship. He might be some spoiled young master in the city.

It would not work if we let the other party stay in the village forever.

Chang Ying forced a faint smile, and he said, "My name is Chang Ying, Chang means smiling all the time, Ying means crystal clear."

"What a nice name! But... I can't read..."

He had no idea which Ying the crystal clear Ying was.

He only knew that the name Chang Ying was nice, just like the other person.

Chang Ying said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it. It's a word with a good meaning anyway."

"As for my home..."

The man closed his eyes, his lips trembling slightly, "I have no home, and I don't know where to go."

"I don't have a home..."

Liu Qiang raised his hand and touched the other person's head, then smiled and said to him: "It doesn't matter, my home will be your home from now on, you can live here, I will protect you!"

Chang Ying never thought that someone would say such words to him.

For a moment he thought it was just an illusion he had imagined. It felt so unreal.

After staring into the other person's eyes for a moment, he said thank you in a trembling voice.

Chang Ying had just lived in the other party's home for one day when a rumor soon spread in the village that a village bully had spent a large sum of money to buy a prostitute in the city.

Others said that the village tyrant played with a man at home every day, and in the end he forced the man to jump into a well and commit suicide.

In fact, the facts are not as the rumors say.

Chang Ying suffered a lot of injuries and it took her three months to recover to normal.

During this period, Liu Qiang took good care of him every day and tried his best to heal his wounds with his heart.

During this period, Chang Ying also had several attacks, and when he went crazy, he was completely unconscious.

Only when he regained consciousness and looked at the dilapidated scene in the house did he realize what he had just done.

No matter how strong Liu Qiang was, he was still afraid that he would hurt the other person if he resisted.

Chang Ying had her first attack here half a month later.

Because it was the first time he encountered such a situation, Liu Qiang was completely unprepared. While trying to stop the other party, he himself was also seriously injured.

Seeing Chang Ying going crazy, Song Zhili felt terrified even as a bystander.

He asked the people around him, "Do you know what drug he was given?"

Yu Qianlin had never seen such a situation before. He replied truthfully: "I have never seen it, but I think it is just a semi-finished product."

"A half-finished madness drug?"

"Well, because it's a semi-finished product, Chang Ying took so long to develop it."

Song Zhili wasn't sure whether the system knew, but he still chose to ask.

The answer given by the system was still as rubbish as before.

— (Sorry, Master, the semi-finished medicine has no name, and I don’t know it either.)

(You know who drugged me, right?)

— (This Wai Wai knows that the person who drugged him was Shi Nian, the fourth senior brother of the master.)

(What? This bastard, scumbag, Master Nian is actually Master’s senior brother?)

— (Yes, Master. Except for Yue Qingzhou, all of Master’s other brothers left Yuhua Mountain after the death of the previous head.)

(It’s better for them to leave. Such people would be a nuisance if they stayed in the mountains.)

When Chang Ying is ill, she will show symptoms of immense strength. Except for her eyes becoming red, there are no other changes.

Once he regained consciousness, his body felt as if it had been drained of energy, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

Liu Qiang hugged him tightly from behind, and he kept saying the same thing over and over again: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

When Chang Ying heard this, tears instantly burst out.

He cried and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I didn't want to hurt you..."

Feeling the other person's body suddenly soften, Liu Qiang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. I know you didn't mean it. You didn't even know who you were just now."

He said he would let go of the person in his arms, but as soon as he pulled his arms away, the person fell to the ground because he lost support.

Chang Ying had overdrawn all his physical strength when he fell ill. Let alone standing, he even had difficulty speaking a word at this moment.

Seeing this, Liu Qiang quickly stretched out his arm to pull the person back, and then he carried the person back to bed.

Chang Ying didn't dare to look at the wounds on the other person's body. He just lowered his head, his lips trembling, and kept saying sorry.

Liu Qiang couldn't bear to see him cry. When he saw him crying, he became so panicked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"No... No, I'm not hurt, no... These injuries don't hurt at all!"