Cool rain knows autumn

Can't help but froze, looking a little flustered.Father Guan who was on the side saw something strange about his son, and put his hand on Su Qiu's shoulder, "The Guan family is stronger than you imagined, I'm here this time, you take good care of your wounds, and the person you are looking for will appear before you recover." in front of you."

At the same time, a lot of eyeliners appeared outside the residence of the Duke of Devonshire in country C, staring at Andrew Cavendish, the son of the Duke.While watching Andrew and waiting for him to go to Country B, Guan Fu wanted to find the hiding place of Zhang Lianyu's mother and son, and at the same time sent people to search the location of the castle near the Pyrenees Mountains, hoping to find it in the shortest possible time.

There were many unfamiliar faces outside the Duke's mansion. At first, the people in the Duke's mansion didn't take it seriously. After all, the Duke, as a dignitary of the regime, had many people staring at them, but the security was strengthened.But Andrew is sensitive by nature and has a very high IQ, so he noticed something was wrong within two days.It seemed that most of these gazes were on him.

Until one day when Andrew deliberately passed by a white eyeliner who was on the phone, the white eyeliner stood with his back and didn't notice Andrew passing by suddenly, so Andrew heard the man talking in fluent A language.Alerted, he quickly returned to the Duke's mansion, as if nothing had happened. People from country A were staring at him, which made him think of Zhang Lianyu who was imprisoned by him in country B. He felt strong anxiety mixed with anger, but he knew that there was no way to hide in that place.

He called his servants to pretend to be him and went out, and sure enough, he attracted many people to leave, and he disguised himself as a member of the security guards and went to his father's company.On the top floor, he took a helicopter to his own private airport, and flew to country B at the fastest speed.It was already the next morning when the people waiting for Guan Fu found that Andrew was missing.

That day, it was raining heavily in the Pyrenees of country B. A black car was speeding on the mountain road. The sound of the car was covered by the heavy rain, and no one noticed that the car was parked at the gate of the castle.The door opened, and Owen stood aside. Two servants were kneeling in Emperor Ming's hall, with three tall men from country C pointing guns at their heads.Andrew sat on the sofa, his slender legs were spread wide to step on the carpet, and he kept turning the thumb ring.

"Which of you betrayed me?" Andrew's lazy voice was mixed with anger, but his eyes were on Owen, and his deep voice sounded like he was pronouncing the death of these people.

It rained all night that night, Su Qiu lost contact with Liang Yu, and at the same time, there was a report that he had lost Andrew, and the strong anxiety made Su Qiuquan tremble.He squeezed his father's hand and insisted on going to country B himself. For the first time, he lost his composure and boarded the plane to country B with his unhealed leg dragging.Standing at the foot of the Pyrenees, hundreds of mercenaries searched the mountain inch by inch, and finally found the castle on the morning of the fourth day.

Su Qiu sat in a wheelchair, and the poisonous eagle pushed and opened the rusty gate. The castle was lifeless. It was obvious that no one had cleaned it in the past few days, and the castle was empty, and the courtyard was full of white roses. , as Liang Yu said, it is very beautiful.Liang Yu's favorite thoroughbred in that racecourse was gone, the little rabbit running among the flowers was gone, and even the bird song that he said was refreshing was gone.

The mercenary bodyguard walking in front pushed open the heavy main door, and the sun shone into Minghuang's hall. Su Qiu stood up by himself and took only the poisonous eagle. Yu said the stairs, step by step, a total of 118 steps, the carved wooden door is closed but not locked, the room is tidy and clean when the wooden door is opened, but it has lost popularity.There is also a photo of Liang Yu and her mother on the desk. It was the first time Su Qiu saw the god-like boy.

If it is said that before, I just constructed a clean and pure appearance of a young man in my mind to make myself feel how wonderful the person who gave me a new life is.So now the person in the photo has clearly exceeded his expectations by a large margin.Although it can be seen that he still has a childish appearance, but the indifferent and wandering eyes are enough to make anyone fall for him.The cool rain under the light and shadow, like a god, moistened Su Qiu's heart at the first sight.

The heart ached as if he couldn't breathe because he knew he might have lost him forever.I don't know whether it's because his legs are weak or the wound hurts, but he is sitting on the ground paralyzed.He stared blankly at the small wooden door that hadn't been opened yet.Poison Eagle answered the phone after a while.

"Master, five nights ago..."

"Go ahead."

"Five nights ago, the police transported five dead bodies from here."

There was a loud bang in Su Qiu's mind. He knew that there were five people living in this castle, Liang Yu's mother and son, Owen and two deaf-mute servants.

At this moment, he regretted a little, as if he killed Liang Yu with his own hands, and his heart ached so badly, such a beautiful young man disappeared before he had time to take him to see the outside world.

"Master, do you want to continue the investigation?" Poison Eagle's voice was very low.

"You go out first."

Su Qiu was the only one left in the room, he stood up with difficulty and sat down at the desk.Open the drawer full of photos.Each one is about a teenager.With a beautiful oriental face and golden hair galloping on the horseback, the wind blows the broken hair on the forehead, and the sun shines on the body, which is more beautiful than everything around.

In the rainy garden, all the flowers had withered, the young man sat cross-legged on the bench, the drizzle fell on his hair, on his cheeks and on the skirt of his clothes, with his eyes closed and a smile on his mouth, as if he was listening to an extremely beautiful song.In front of the snow-covered door, the young man was barefoot and only wore a thin white gown to wrap his thin body. He stepped on the snow and tiptoed slightly as if he was feeling the stimulation brought by the ice and snow. . . . .One by one, the lower you go, the more innocent the boy looks, until the last one is wrapped in swaddling clothes, sleeping peacefully, coming into this world unsuspecting, enjoying loneliness, but still beautiful.

The breeze blew into the room through the narrow window, and the door of the hut was blown open a gap. Su Qiu stood up, no longer feeling the stinging pain from the wound on his leg, and walked firmly to the small room step by step.A bed, an easel, scattered paintings piled up on the floor, only one was carefully rolled up and placed on the head of the bed.Su Qiu carefully unfolded it, and it was a sunrise.The Oriental man lay on the shore on the turbulent sea, the blood flowing from his legs stained a small piece of sea water, and the morning glow sprinkled on the reefs on the shore appeared from the sky, the scene was beautiful and lifelike.The back of the painting (To: my freedom, my friend Suqiu.)

The news came again, Poison Eagle had no choice but to knock on the door and go in, and found Su Qiu sitting on the bed in the small room.

"Master, I found out. The person who took the body away is the man from the Duke of Devonshire."

Su Qiu's eyes changed, as if there was no light left.He was not a good person in the first place, and now that the only kindness in his heart had been wiped out, his slender eyes became a little colder.Everyone didn't stay in the castle much, Su Qiu ordered people to put away all Liang Yu's paintings and photos and left Country B.Finally, he put down everything and returned to Guan's house, did what he least wanted to do and used his own power to expand the market and black forces in country C.

In a small town on the border of country B, there is a muddy boy, with blond hair scattered on his dirty cheeks, with no trace of his original appearance.Her bare feet were already worn out and sore.Dimly lit by the street lamp, the young man hugged himself tightly and walked slowly to make the cold wind less biting.The strong hunger hit and knocked himself out.

The bakery on the side of the road was about to close, and the mediocre and lifeless bread was a huge temptation for him.Finally he couldn't bear to do it, some hard bread was nestled in his dirty palm and biting, the boss hurriedly took a broom and hit the boy on the body.The young man didn't care about the pain anymore, he bit the bread contentedly and thought it was worth it.The boy was almost numb from the beating, and the passers-by thought that the middle-aged woman stopped the boss's violence and paid the boy for his bread.

The boy looked up and saw the kindness in the woman's eyes and bowed sincerely.The woman stretched out her hand to the young man. He didn't know what she was talking about. He just felt that she was going to take him away. The young man who didn't know the world only thought that the woman was a good person, so he stretched out his hand and only grabbed the woman's sleeve. .

The woman took him to a cabin that was sheltered from the wind, and brought him clean and warm clothes. There was no hot water, so it was comfortable to change into clean clothes.That night he felt the warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time, even though he was only in a small wooden house full of straw, he still felt happy.The next day the woman brought him hot soup and bread, which were so delicious.The woman's eyes were still full of kindness, until the two tall white men came and took them away. The woman was still kind.

The boy was stuffed into the carriage, stumbled all the way, and locked into the huge cabin. The cabin was full of people, hundreds of them were children, and there were even crying babies.The moment the cabin door was closed, the boy finally realized that he was locked up again and lost his freedom.

The cabin was damp and dark, and there was a lot of stink.The children were timidly squatting on the ground, some were crying and some were numb, the young man paced around and found an empty corner and sat down, seeing the bustle of people around his own age, Even a little happy.

The cabin was opened again, and the tall white man carried two buckets of bread and threw them inside the door. A boy from country A stood up near the door. The boy was not tall but looked calm. He seemed to be the oldest kid here. .The teenagers lifted the buckets and began to distribute the bread, starting with the youngest children.Those crying babies have no choice but to be chewed up by the older children nearby and then fed to the younger ones.