My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

Ruan Qingmu murmured in the small bathroom, amidst the sound of splashing water, "His whole family was killed by bad guys, and he was the only one who hid in the firewood and survived. I happened to pass by and rescued his family." At that time, the yard was full of blood."

The little mute raised his head blankly and looked at him.

"I restrained those bastards, stuffed him with a hatchet, and thought that if he dared to avenge himself, I would keep him by my side. If not, I would send him to another farmhouse, and save some more Silver. Guess what?"

The little mute couldn't understand, so he lowered his head and started playing with the water by himself.

Outside, Mu Wanli lay at the door and listened for a while, but she couldn't hear what her son was muttering inside, so she walked away.

Ruan Qingmu said to himself: "At that time, he was only about ten years old, and he couldn't stand still while holding a hatchet, but he still cried and stabbed each enemy four or five times, and he personally stabbed each enemy four or five times. Those bastards from Qinglu faction are all killed."

He raised the little mute's head, and nodded the little guy's nose with his hand: "If it were you, you would definitely not dare."

The little mute didn't know what he was talking about at all, but he could feel whether the stranger was kind or vicious, and stared blankly at the opening and closing of the beautiful little brother's mouth.

"It's a pity, since this happened, he can't speak anymore. The doctor said, probably because he hid in the haystack that day and couldn't make a sound, he didn't dare to shout, and he had a heart attack. Unlike you, you Is it natural?"

Ruan Qingmu sighed lazily: "It's a pity that he still didn't kill all his enemies, and missed one. The man pretended to be dead and escaped, and when he returned, he cried everywhere, saying that the Qinglu faction ran into the young master of the Demon Sect Raping—killing the farmer’s daughter, slaughtering the whole family of the innocent farmer, and killing all his senior brothers who have acted bravely—tsk tsk, look, isn’t this person’s heart much worse than that of your uncle and his family?”

The little mute stared at him with wide eyes.

"But I'm not angry about that, I'm a bastard in the first place, and I'll just kill him." Ruan Qingmu shook her head, "I'm angry at another fool."

His eyes fell on the quiet mobile phone, and suddenly his teeth itched with hatred.

Just relying on a few so-called upright framing, he chased him with a sword for more than ten days, saying that although he didn't know the villagers who were killed and had nothing to do with the Qinglu sect, he couldn't Sit back and watch a treacherous and evil person like him get away with it.

It's none of his business, he knows what a ghost!

"You said, he is not crazy, what is it?" He gritted his teeth and popped out.

The little mute was startled by his suddenly stiff face, and stepped back.

Ruan Qingmu reached out her hand resentfully, hugged the little mute into the basin, and helped him wash his feet well.

The little mute's feet were itchy, and he couldn't help "ho ho" and laughed again.

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, feeling a little sad suddenly.

That is to say, he has not yet learned how to hate, yet he can still laugh so innocently.

Unlike the child in his previous life, he never laughed again.

Taking him by his side, teaching him martial arts, providing him with food and clothing, he is not so much a bodyguard as a personal servant.

That child is really loyal to him, wishing to give him his life.

That's why he hated Qin Yuan so much. Seeing him chasing and killing him for so long, he couldn't speak to defend him.

What a silly boy.How did he know that even if he could speak, how could anyone trust him, the young master of the Demon Sect?

... Everyone didn't believe it, and that Qin Shaoxia, who was as cold as ice and snow and jealous as hatred, naturally didn't believe it either.

The more Ruan Qingmu thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she looked at the little mute bitterly: "So you said, if this kind of stupid person is poisoned, if I ignore him, or just kill him, shouldn't it be right?"

The little mute was frightened by his sudden fierce appearance, and shook his head in a panic.

Ruan Qingmu looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed softly, the corners of her eyes and brows raised gently: "If you shake your head, that means you disagree. Well, listen to you, we won't kill him."

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