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Zhu Nanjiang ran all the way along Hongxing Road, and did not slow down until he passed the North Railway Station.

The stabbing pain from the ankle gradually became clearer.He did sprain his leg, and the injury was aggravated when he climbed over the courtyard wall just now, but this pain was nothing to him.

When he was half a kilometer away from the concession area, he had recovered his strength, and quickly walked along the arresting post for a while, and he quietly walked into his courtyard door like a ghost.

This Spanish-style three-story house located at the northern end of the public concession is the private residence of He Liren, the envoy of the Songhu Guards.

It was just after seven o'clock, Master He had eaten early, and had already finished his tea and entered the study.The two young masters of the He family were still reading newspapers and digesting food in the living room, so it was no surprise to see Zhu Nanjiang limping in through the door.

The servant walked past the entrance with a tea tray, and nodded slightly to him: "Third young master, there is food left for you in the kitchen."

Zhu Nanjiang bowed his head as if he didn't hear it and walked all the way in. He was about to bypass the sofa and go upstairs when the young master He Tingyu suddenly put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Where did you go?"

"..."

"answer me."

"Riverside."

"Why don't you come back?"

"...want to walk around."

The other party didn't ask any more questions.Zhu Nanjiang turned his head and ran up the stairs, and the second young master He Tingfan let out a sneer after a while.

"Brother, what do you care about him?"

"You hit him?"

"I lost more than 1 yuan in the past two days. It's unlucky to see him."

"He made you lose?"

"So what if you don't? Can't fight?"

He Tingyu lowered his head and picked up the newspaper again with a blank expression: "Shame."

Zhu Nanjiang is the adopted son of He Liren in name, but his actual status is not much better than that of the poodle raised by the wife of the He family.

Dogs are well fed and warmly clothed, and as long as they are obedient, they will not be punished.Although he was well fed and warmly dressed, he was often punished for no reason, not only being punished but also beaten.

After hearing too much swearing, he gradually heard some clues, knowing that he is a "wild species" and a "traitor's son". Fortunately, Mr. He gave him food with a soft heart. roadside.

He Liren really just "give him something to eat".

Zhu Nanjiang has never had his own clothes since he was a child. He only wears old things left over from his two elder brothers. Either the shoulders are too wide or the sleeves are too long.

There is often a bowl and chopsticks for him on the dinner table, but no one will ask him to serve it when the meal is time.Over time, he developed a habit of going to the kitchen to solve the problem by himself after the whole family had finished eating.

The He family's children cannot be illiterate.The eldest and the second go to school, and the third also has to go to school, but it's not a national school but an old-fashioned private school, and it takes a whole year to learn to read.

From spring to winter, Zhu Nanjiang survived little by little in the absence of anyone, and he survived for many years before he was 11 years old, while his two older brothers were already adults.

The young master He Tingyu followed He Liren to join the army and was favored by the governor. He just took up the post of Shanghai guard envoy a few years ago.

The second young master, He Tingxuan, has some business acumen. After graduating from middle school, he learned to do business with his uncle. However, at the age of 20, he is profligate and spends less than he earns, so he is often scolded by his father.

Almost all of Zhu Nanjiang's injuries were caused by the second brother.

He Tingxuan is addicted to gambling, and whenever he gets into bad luck at the gambling table, he will take his brother out of his anger when he returns home.If he is lucky, I wish Nanjiang can live a peaceful life for two days, but if he is unlucky, I wish Nanjiang will suffer accordingly.

He Liren watched the second child beat the third child so that he ran upstairs and downstairs with his head in his arms, and never said a word to stop him.

He himself doesn't do much to deal with this evil obstacle, once he does, he will punish him to death.

Zhu Nanjiang was thrown from the second floor to the first floor by Mr. He when he was six years old, and almost broke his neck.

He couldn't remember why it happened, or there might be no reason at all.He Liren threw his cane like a madman and dragged him to the edge of the stairs and pushed him down. He was so frightened that he hugged the railing and refused to let go, so he was picked up by the waist and thrown down in the air.

Zhu Nanjiang fell on the wooden floor like a rag sack, but miraculously, he didn't fall to his death on the spot.

Being picked up with a bloody head, he heard He Tingyu say to his father every single word: "Why didn't you let him die in the first place?"

Yeah...why not just let me die in the first place?

Zhu Nanjiang was very afraid of his brother, and this brother was referring to He Tingyu.

He Tingyu is the only person in this family who has never done anything to him, and is also the only one who looks at him straight in the eyes, even though those eyes are full of disgust and contempt, like a person looking at a maggot.

When he was very young, one night, Zhu Nanjiang dreamed that a man in a black cloak handed him a knife.Just as he was about to reach out to catch the dream but woke up, He Tingyu stood on the head of the bed and pressed his throat with tearful eyes.

"You are as disgusting as your scumbag father, why didn't you die with him? Why did you stay and harm us!?"

Zhu Nanjiang lost consciousness due to suffocation, and woke up again with the sound of a servant knocking on the door.Everything last night was like a dream within a dream. He Tingyu failed to kill him, but planted seeds of despair and fear in his heart.

Year after year, he got used to gossip, abuse and beating, but he never had the courage to look directly into those eyes.There was madness and hatred that he couldn't understand in those eyes, but even if he couldn't understand it, it was enough to engrave it into his bone marrow.

Zhu Nanjiang still goes to Sanli every evening to meet Wen Changling.

It was getting cold, so he stretched out his sleeves to cover up the injuries on his body tightly, for fear that the other party would see and ask the truth again.

He didn't want to tell Wen Changling too much about the family affairs, so he twitched twice when he was asked too hard, pretending to be pitiful and fooling him.

Zhu Nanjiang is not yet 12 years old, but she looks a little older than her actual age, because she lacks the delicacy that children should have.

He had been pulled out of his bones by He Tingxuan's belt a long time ago, and he didn't feel very painful when he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but here at Wen Changling, he was comforted by soft words because of a small scar on his wrist.

He is not greedy or sweet, and he is used to eating cracked biscuits from the jar under the coffee table when no one is at home, but he can munch on imported toffee and fresh Sachima here in Wen Changling.

It is false to be afraid of pain, and it is also false to have nothing to eat.

Don't want to go home, it's true.

He didn't want to go home, he didn't want to go back to the resplendent but cold He mansion.If he could choose, he would rather be a wild dog squatting in this remote alley, waiting for his "brother" to come back from school every day to say a few words to himself.

It's a pity that he can't really be a wild dog.He is the third child of the He family, even if he is not popular anymore, he is still the adopted son of He Liren, the envoy of the Songhu Guards.

He didn't expect that his obsession would bring disaster to the other party.

The author says:

Suddenly found that the protagonists of the two articles are both the third child, both with my surname|???)?