The third uncle always wants to elope

"Sijun...brother, where is my mother?"

Xiao Sanqing tightly held the hands holding the double books, the figures of the two shuttled back and forth in the dark night, the cold wind hit the ends of their hair, bringing endless loneliness and desolation.

"..."

Huai Shuangshu didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer.

Tell Sanqing that all this is because of me, tell him that your mother is probably in danger, tell him that I am the murderer who indirectly killed your mother.

Huai Shuangshu only had escape and fear in his heart regarding the fact before his eyes.

"Brother Sijun, what's wrong with you..."

Sanqing looked at Huai Shuangshu's pale face instantly, and felt a little worried.

"It's okay." Huai Shuangshu turned his face and smiled at him with difficulty.

The two of them walked through the jungle, which was not a road Sanqing was familiar with.

"Then where are we going now?" Sanqing's eyes were full of doubts, staring at Huai Shuangshu's cold side face, feeling suddenly uneasy.

"Didn't you say to go to the secular world?" Huai Shuangshu's tone was very flat, but when he listened carefully, there was a hint of trembling.

Xiao Sanqing nodded slowly, with hesitation on his face, "But..."

"I'll take you there now, okay?" Huai Shuangshu directly interrupted Sanqing's words, and his pace gradually accelerated!

"But my mother hasn't come yet." Xiao Sanqing's face was hurt by the cold wind, and his eyes were slightly red.

The eyes of Huai Shuangshu were startled, and after a while, his dry voice slowly sounded in the dark night.

"I'll bring her back."

Xiao Sanqing's expression brightened instantly, and he said happily: "Then brother, will you leave with us?"

There was a struggle in Huai Shuangshu's eyes, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The two walked a long way, holding Sanqing in his arms with double books, and the morning light began to appear in the sky, but he still kept going, unwilling to stop for a moment.

Finally, a small town appeared in front of them, and Huai Shuangshu put Sanqing down.

Huai Shuangshu found a farmer and gave the old couple a big bag of silver, asking them to take care of it.

The old couple were simple and hospitable by nature, and when they saw Xiao Sanqingsheng's cuteness, they agreed immediately, and they didn't want to be pregnant with the silver taels of double books.

Although the old couple insisted on not wanting his silver, Huai Shuangshu finally secretly put it in their room.

When Sanqing was about to entrust herself to the old couple with her double book in her arms, she didn't speak, and stood quietly by the side.

Until Huai Shuangshu was about to leave, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and stumbled across the threshold, holding on to the corner of Huai Shuangshu's clothes tightly.

"I...don't want to be here."

Huai Shuangshu patted Sanqing's head, "You wait for me here obediently, I'll be back soon."

"I want to go with you!" Sanqing shook his head, his eyes filled with fear and discomfort in the unfamiliar environment.

Huai Shuangshu took his hand back, didn't say anything, just carried Sanqing into the wing room inside.

"Sijun...Brother?" Sanqing whispered to him with some hesitation.

Huai Shuangshu clenched his hands and turned around slowly without answering him.

Sanqing wanted to run towards Huai Shuangshu, but a barrier was erected in front of him, separating the two of them from it.

"Sanqing... be good!"

Just three short words, Huai Shuangshu seemed to be scraped out of his throat with difficulty, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, he turned his face away and didn't want to see Sanqing's figure again.

After hearing Sanqing's reply for a long time, Huai Shuangshu turned around with some doubts, and found that Sanqing was kneeling on the ground in a daze, with blood stains on his face and clothes. Very poor.

"Don't... leave me behind."

Those beautiful eyes seemed to have lost their spirits, as dim as ashes after being burned.

He... found out.

Found...

Huai Shuangshu already knew that Sanqing was not stupid.

There were too many emotions revealed on his face, Sanqing might have already guessed it.

...The ultimate purpose of bringing him here is actually to leave him behind.

It's just that he doesn't want to speak up, and he doesn't want to believe that this brother who gets along with him day and night doesn't want him anymore...

Huai Shuangshu's heart is twisted like a knife, but he knows exactly where the devil world is. The devil palace is heavily surrounded, and his grandfather is in charge. He is a man with thousands of years of cultivation...

No matter how powerful his cultivation was, there was no way he couldn't save the beauty.

Huai Shuangshu knew his grandfather's character well. He might return the same way. Sanqing would definitely be in danger if he stayed there, but it would be even more dangerous if he stayed by his side.

Everything should be over, since it started because of me, then let me cut off the root cause first.

The silver he gave to the old couple was enough to raise Sanqing until he grew up. After a long time, everything will be fine, and everything will be forgotten over time.

Huai Shuangshu thought very well, but he didn't expect that in the end, he felt a little soft-hearted.

He turned his head slowly, looked outside the door and smiled bleakly.

I... can't help it, Sanqing...

The old wooden door closed slowly, Huai Shuangshu never looked back, he was afraid that he would subconsciously open the door and bring Sanqing out.

He restrained the most real thoughts in his heart, and walked in the direction of the magic palace recklessly.

...

"Young Palace Master."

The demon soldiers saluted him one after another, but Huai Shuangshu didn't seem to hear him, and the distraught Chaohuai Cangxiong walked into the study.

When Huai Shuangshu opened the door and entered, Huai Cangxiong was copying the copybook.

Seeing him coming in, he didn't even lift his head, as if he didn't see the figure of Huai Shuangshu.

'boom! '

With a cold expression, Huai Shuangshu knelt on the ground with his knees straight, making a dull sound.

"I was wrong."

Huai Cangxiong's expression froze, the Langhao brush in his hand stopped slowly, leaving a thick ball of ink on the rice paper.

This grandson, who has suffered so many whips and beatings since he was a child, has never admitted his mistake once, now he kneels on the ground and confesses his mistake to himself in a low tone.

Huai Cangxiong couldn't be more clear about his character. Although this child has a soft face, he has always been rebellious in his bones, and he has never been willing to submit to anyone...

Now it turns out!

'boom! '

A glint of anger flashed in Huai Cangxiong's eyes, and he slapped the Langhao pen on the table.

"What's wrong?"

"The fault lies in knowing the mistake, the fault lies in concealing everything, the fault lies in my delusion to get something that should not belong to me, the fault lies in my greed, the fault lies in my selfishness..."

Huai Cangxiong's eyes flashed with anger, then he grabbed the inkstone on the table and threw it at him.

The corner just hit Huai Shuangshu's forehead, and a big blue-purple bump appeared on the forehead instantly, and blood slowly flowed out from it.

But he was still talking fast, his eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind, and he kept mumbling to himself.

"It's wrong with who I am, with everything I have..."

Hearing his nonsense, Huai Cangxiong's eyes became more angry, took the whip from the wall, and slapped him hard on the back.

"Speak! Where did you go wrong!"

Huai Cangxiong seemed to be really angry, and the force in his hand was pulled towards the back of Huai Shuangshu as if desperately.

Before the old wounds on it were completely healed, new scars were printed on it.

"The fault is that I was born in this place!"

"The fault is that I don't know what I am!"

"It's my fault that I know I'm the dog you feed, but I'm still delusional about finding a new kennel!"

"presumptuous!"

The anger in Huai Cangxiong's eyes became more and more intense, and the whip in his hand soon beat Huai Shuangshu's back to a bloody mess.

But Huai Shuangshu seemed to be unable to feel the pain, biting his lower lip fiercely, piercing the flesh of his lip with his sharp teeth, but he was still persistent and unwilling to let out a cry of pain, just repeatedly admitting his mistake .

In the room, apart from the acknowledgment of the double book, there was the dull sound of the whip falling on the flesh.

The voice of Huai Shuangshu gradually began to become hoarse, beads of sweat appeared on Huai Cangxiong's forehead, his wrist was sore, and his expression was a little tired.

But the voice of Huai Shuangshu still didn't stop, as if he had lost his mind, and his expression had begun to look a little crazy.

Huai Cangxiong took a breath, and when he was about to raise his hand to continue beating, Huai Fengting hurriedly opened the door and entered.

Seeing Huai Shuangshu kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashed with surprise, but thinking that there were more important things to do now, he hurried to Huai Cangxiong again.

"Father, Chaomu is dead!"

The whip in Huai Cangxiong's hand could no longer be held tightly, and it fell to the ground in an instant.

Huai Shuangshu, who was kneeling on the ground, also had a flash of astonishment in his eyes, the voice in his mouth finally stopped, and his eyes were a little absent-minded.

"If you still have a little conscience, go and see your brother, don't just think about eating inside and outside!"

Huai Cangxiong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, opened the door in a hurry and left.

Huai Fengting glanced at Huai Shuangshu on the ground, said nothing, and went out.

Huai Shuangshu on the ground was just about to stand up, but he accidentally pulled the flesh on his back, and the severe pain instantly hit every corner of his body. He was a little out of strength, and before he fell, one hand came across to support him up.

Huai Shuangshu looked up and found that it was Feng Yingying.

"You..." Feng Yingying hesitated to speak, her face was full of complexity.

"Where is the woman who was captured by them?!"

Feng Yingying's face immediately changed, "You are crazy!"

Seeing that Huai Shuangshu didn't speak, she hastily persuaded: "Do you know who that woman is? She has a blood feud with you Demon Realm, and you still help her!"

Huai Shuangshu coughed twice, "You don't understand!"

"Yeah! I don't understand, it's because you didn't tell me anything! We are the closest people! In the end, you kept everything from me!" Feng Yingying's face was full of excitement, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

Huai Shuangshu sighed, took Feng Yingying's hand off, and walked towards the door with difficulty.

"Where are you going!" Feng Yingying called him hastily.

Seeing that Huai Shuangshu didn't answer, she chased after him and stopped in front of him.

"I won't let you go!"

"Do you know what you are doing now, if Grandpa Huai finds out..."

"I know." Huai Shuangshu directly interrupted her.

"But I must go." Huai Shuangshu's eyes were full of determination, and she looked into Feng Yingying's eyes quietly.

"you!"

Feng Yingying's pretty face was flushed, seeing Huai Shuangshu was about to walk out of her sight, she suddenly yelled at Huai Shuangshu.

"In the last dungeon!"

The figure with double books paused, then slowly turned around and glanced at her.

"Thank you."

Feng Yingying turned her face awkwardly, "It's useless if you go, she's dying."

"..."

Huai Shuangshu didn't speak, but nodded with a pale expression.

...I know this too.