Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

The whole world seemed to stand still. Shen Junhuai wiped his tears with trembling hands. His throat seemed to be strangled and he couldn't make a sound.

The wind blew gently, bringing with it a gentle sigh. The sigh seemed to come from the distant sky, and also seemed to be in Shen Junhuai's ears.

"Do you need help?" The man's voice was gentle and powerful, with a soothing tone.

Who is he?

Shen Junhuai was very scared and didn't dare to speak, but he was really worried about Yue Jinzhi. A hand appeared in his sight, slender and long, as if carved from white jade, and each finger was like a carefully crafted work of art.

The finger joints are slightly curved, the lines are smooth and natural, the nails are trimmed neatly and rounded, shining with a faint luster, as charming as pearls and as soft as silk.

It was really beautiful, making people want to put their hands on it. Shen Junhuai was no exception, as if he was bewitched. He wanted to see the man's face clearly, but no matter how he rubbed his eyes, it was blurry.

The man couldn't bear to see him torturing himself like this, so he brushed his fingertips across his eyes with a cool feeling, and his nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers. What kind of flowers were they? He couldn't remember.

"Don't force it." The man's voice was cold and at this moment there was a subtle tenderness.

His legs were numb. Shen Junhuai had been curled up in the cabinet for too long. He hadn't eaten for a long time and was dizzy. His fair face was stained with some black and gray, like a dirty little cat. His body was also dirty.

"Brother Jinzhi..." Shen Junhuai finally spoke.

He could feel the man holding his hand and saying, "He's fine, he just passed out."

Shen Junhuai wanted to see, but the ten-year-old boy's vision was completely blocked by the man's tall and straight figure, and he could not see anything. It was very quiet in his ears.

It was so quiet that he felt like he was saved. "Are you here to save me?"

"Yeah," the man responded softly.

"Then can you save Brother Jinzhi? I saw so much blood, so much blood. Those people are so scary, so scary." The voice was soft and filled with fear.

But the man did not answer him, he just reached out and took him out of the cabinet and put him in his arms. His arms were filled with the fragrance of flowers and warmth, making people greedy and unable to help wanting more.

Shen Junhuai was very dependent on this embrace. He was really scared. His hands tightly grasped the buttons on the man's shirt. Finally, he stopped shaking, but he was so tired.

The man's slightly cool hand touched his forehead. He wanted to close his eyes due to fatigue, but his strong willpower made him stretch out his hand and rub his eyes vigorously. He looked at the man again. His face was still unclear, but he saw a pair of gentle peach blossom eyes, filled with stars and emotions that he could not understand.

So beautiful...

This was Shen Junhuai's only thought before he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he was still in the closet. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his hand in front of him. He thought he was dreaming. The man in the dream was so gentle, and his eyes...

Shen Junhuai rubbed his eyes and felt a cold hard object in his palm. He touched it and it looked like a button with a mark on it. Little Junhuai didn't know what the mark was, but he knew that it didn't seem to be a dream. The man really came, but why didn't he save him?

Why do you want to keep him here? Is it because he is not well behaved enough, or do you think he is not obedient enough?

"Bang!" There was a noise and curses outside the cabinet, and it started again.

Shen Junhuai covered his ears and closed his eyes. His heart, which had just been soothed, began to fear again and his body began to tremble. "Can you take him away? He will be very obedient and good..."

Shen Junhuai lowered his head somewhat exhaustedly, not knowing whether he had made a sound accidentally. There was silence outside the cabinet for a moment, and then the cabinet door was suddenly opened.

Not that person, not that person...

The man's smile was so ferocious, so terrifying...

Shen Junhuai was dragged out by his hair. He saw the young man in the corner, his pretty face stained with red, his body stripped of everything but scars. He curled himself up in the corner, staring blankly at one spot, like a mindless puppet.

It was not until he saw Shen Junhuai being dragged out that he reacted. "Let him go." His voice was weak and hoarse, not as pleasant as before, and even a little hoarse and unpleasant.

The man taunted, "Oh, you finally opened your mouth. You hid him for so long, thinking you could wait until those people sent the ransom? Young Master, you are too naive."

"Aren't you stubborn? I want to see if this little kid is as stubborn as you and won't beg for mercy." The man's voice was intriguing.

Yue Jinzhi endured the pain and crawled towards Shen Junhuai. "Come to me, he is still a child." He even forgot that he was just a child.

The man seemed to have no interest in Shen Junhuai's dark face. He touched his chin and smiled, "If you don't want him to suffer, you should take the initiative, understand?"

Yue Jinzhi had no expression or even numbness on his face. "I promise you, as long as you let him go." He was already like this, and he couldn't be any worse. He promised Shen Ganma that he would protect his brother. He was a man who valued his promises.

But he didn't do what he promised that person...

Yue Jinzhi closed his eyes as if accepting his fate

Shen Junhuai shook his head and endured the pain in his scalp. "No..." His mouth was blocked by the man's clothes.

Maybe they thought he was just a child so they tied his hands to the water pipe. A child couldn't struggle against an adult at all, so he could only watch his best brother in front of him with his eyes open...

Shen Junhuai's eyes were bloodshot. Save them! Who will save them?

Damn them all! Damn them all!

.........

Outside the dream, Nanfeng covered his chest, his face pale and bloody at the corner of his mouth.

Little Stone saw this scene as soon as he came back. He looked at Nanfeng anxiously and said, "Handsome brother, did you break into the poor little girl's dream?"

Nan Feng wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. This mortal body simply could not withstand the influx of his spiritual power. If his body had not reached its limit, he could have comforted the little kid for a while longer.

When he thought about how Ah Huai was being wronged and suffering when he was not around, he should not have agreed to those hypocritical people in the first place. His lover should have been kept by his side and taken care of.

"Hello handsome brother, look at the poor little thing! It's over. The evil has infected the poor little thing's dream!" Little Stone saw Shen Junhuai's face began to turn pale, and some black mist filled the air.

Nanfeng made a hand gesture, which was very complex and ancient, and the speed was extremely fast. Little Stone didn't have time to see it clearly. A white mist-like spiritual energy poured into Shen Junhuai's body, and began to emit a faint fluorescence, enveloping the pale young master.

Nan Feng's expression was cold, and his eyes turned into the same blue as his body, but deeper and more mysterious than that. Inside, he was as cold as the surging sea.

After a while, Nanfeng released the transmission of spiritual power, and the person on the sofa finally regained some color, and his breath began to become stable.

Nan Feng lightly touched his forehead with his fingertips, and a wisp of black mist was slowly guided out.

The moment he came out and tried to escape, he was caught by Nanfeng.

Nan Feng's ice-blue eyes were devoid of emotion, like a selfless and undemanding god, yet lacking the compassion in a god's eyes, they had a touch of cruelty.

He is the evil that escaped to this plane and is the culprit who caused Shen Junhuai's tragic life. Evil will amplify everyone's dark emotions.

And Father Shen...

Nanfeng ignored Xiao Shitou's attempts to stop him and slowly clenched his fists. The black mist screamed as if it were being burned by an invisible fire, and then turned into white smoke and drifted away.

All those who hurt Shen Junhuai should be sent to purgatory, suffering the pain of burning souls, and never be able to enter reincarnation.

Little Stone sighed. Whatever. The evil creature was extremely evil. It would be a good thing if it disappeared. I believe the God will not mind.

"Why don't you ask the source of these evil things, handsome brother?" He went to Shen Junhuai with such a purpose. He didn't believe that no one was secretly operating.

"Evil, the darkness of human hearts, is everywhere. Soulless evil, a puppet, is useless." Nan Feng withdrew his hand and looked at the person with a tense face on the sofa. His expression was no longer as cold as before, but warm.

Little Stone glanced at the time and said, "Poor little thing should be almost at the last step now. Isn't your pretty brother worried?"

"My Ah Huai has a very strong character." The road has been paved, and his Ah Huai will come back.

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I think I wrote it very carefully, I didn't dare to go too far, please don't turn me off, thank you thank you mua