The villain is too evil

The child brought back by Chen Muyu is half-mute, if you ask him a few words, he will only say yes, or shake his head and nod, he is very timid and doesn't like to deal with others.

Because the sense of existence is too low, every time Luo Jueqian sees him, he squats down and plays with stones. He is found in the back kitchen, passages, paths, riversides, places where there are few ordinary people.

Today, the boy is holding a piece of paper and a pen in his hand, squatting in the pavilion of the bamboo forest to write and draw; his head is buried like a bird that has fallen into the mortal world, unable to spread its wings and return to the sky.

Luo Jueqian saw him on the way to report to Chen Muyu. He was a small lump, and he curled up as if he was going to disappear.

Luo Jueqian's feet were covered with mud, and he looked at him for a long time through the gap between the pillars of the pavilion, then slowly walked over.

The boy spread the paper on the ground and was painting vigorously when suddenly a shadow fell from his head. He looked up and looked at the person. He didn't know whether it was the usual nervousness or why. The hand holding the pen kept shaking, and he looked at Luo Jueqian Also forgot to take it back.

This child is different from when he first arrived. He is neatly dressed and looks much more beautiful.Luo Jueqian squatted down, looked at him, and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy didn't speak, but his dark eyes traced his face little by little, as if confirming whether he was forgotten in some long river of memory.

Luo Jue watched that he didn't answer her for a long time, only looked at her face, and was reaching out to touch her face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

The boy suddenly lowered his head and wrote the word Zhou Tang on the paper.

Zhou Tang?Luo Jueqian paid attention to it. It seemed that Xingzhou had never heard of this name for many years, so he asked Zhou Tang.

"How did you and Chen Muyu, the owner of Chen Zhuang, meet?"

Zhou Tang ignored him, finished writing his name, and wrote a series of words on the paper; he didn't seem to have read much, and the written words were hard to read unless he looked carefully. Luo Jueqian stared at it for a long time It took time to understand what he was writing.

"You look a lot like my little uncle."

Luo Jueqian read this passage lightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Your little uncle?"

Zhou Tang hummed, and looked at him with big watery eyes.

Luo Jueqian's memory seemed to be awakened. He remembered that he passed by Chen Muyu's desk before and saw the word Si Nian written on the paper he pressed.

"What's your little uncle's name?"

Zhou Tang wrote: Zhou Mu.

"Zhou Mu..." Luo Jueqian couldn't think of this familiar-sounding name for a moment, he seemed to have seen it in a book, or heard someone say it, but no matter what, he couldn't remember it.

He couldn't remember the name, but he remembered that he still had to report to Chen Muyu, and it took some time to meet Zhou Tang by chance. He had to go to the main hall as soon as possible. Chen Muyu usually hated waiting for others.

"Why are you playing here alone? Come with me to the front. When I finish my work, I'll treat you to something delicious, okay?"

When Zhou Tang looked at him, he rarely smiled once in a century.

When we were at home, everyone always said that he and his little uncle looked alike, and that his little uncle treated him well, often taking him out to eat delicious food and have fun.

As soon as Luo Jueqian appeared, Zhou Tang, who was in a foreign land, managed to regain the intimacy of being at home.

It's as if wherever he is, his little uncle will protect him there.

-

Luo Jueqian went to see Chen Muyu, who looked gloomy and drooping, not feeling well.

He carefully found his position, and with a moderate voice, he reported the situation in the village with all his heart.

"Master, in the three months since you left, the village has been operating as usual, and nothing important has happened. In the middle of July, a few thieves came, but the theft was not successful, so there is nothing to be afraid of; nothing happened in August, and the weapon hall was cast in September. A batch of long swords were distributed to the brothers in the village, and there were 130 disciples who had been trained for ten months, and only [-] of them were left after the acceptance test."

After Luo Jueqian's report, Chen Muyu kept his back to him. From his perspective, he couldn't see his face, so he naturally didn't know his mood.

After speaking, there was a deathly silence, Luo Jueqian was sitting on pins and needles, thinking in his heart, he didn't speak again, whether it was a reward or a punishment, he squeaked.

Finally, Luo Jueqian's begging was answered, Chen Muyu turned his body slightly, but faced the desk, and said, "Where's the Dragon Blood Bead?"

Luo Jueqian didn't expect him to ask this, and panicked suddenly, bit the bullet and mumbled: "Of course you'll be fine."

The Dragon Blood Bead is a family heirloom of the Chen Muyu family. It is placed in the center of the ice lake in the village. No one except Chen Muyu goes to that place on weekdays, and Luo Jueqian is no exception. He thinks that this kind of heirloom is not allowed to be explored by others Therefore, in the three months since Chen Muyu left, he has not been to the ice lake once.

After hearing what he said, Chen Muyu turned around with a gloomy expression, and said with a cold snort, "Are you sure?"

Chen Muyu was unhappy and habitually snorted, the muffled voice came from his nose, with anger, every time Luo Jueqian heard it, he trembled unavoidably; he was afraid of Chen Muyu, very afraid, from the beginning with him, Just kept palpitations.

Luo Jueqian dared not speak, waiting for his reprimand.

"The Dragon Blood Orb is mine. I have only been away for three months. There have been rumors of the Dragon Blood Orb in the Jianghu. , you know the consequences!"

Luo Jueqian was really kept in the dark, he had completely forgotten about the Dragon Blood Orb in the past three months, but Chen Muyu's tone sounded like he had leaked the news. It is very rare, except for fixing a few people, it is impossible for him to sell the villa and Chen Muyu.

He stood there in a daze, and Chen Muyu said: "The whole village has been ordered to strengthen its vigilance, and it will take turns to guard the village twelve times at night. After a while, you need to come out of the village."

Luo Jueqian only nodded in acceptance, and Chen Muyu waved him out.

With the thought of not being trusted by Chen Muyu, Luo Jueqian went out and saw Zhou Tang obediently waiting under the tree, he reluctantly patted his face, walked up to him and smiled, and was about to say take him to eat, The child didn't know what to write on the paper again.

After Zhou Tang finished writing, he handed it to Luo Jueqian to read. Immediately, his heart and blood flowed backwards, his hands and feet were cold, and his thoughts were like countless poisonous snakes twisting his bright red heart.

"I remembered, my little uncle's name is Zhou Mu, and the word for it is Si Nian, which means Si Nian."

Luo Jueqian felt that the temperature of his whole body was taken away, even his soul abandoned him, and he was unconscious.

He is not so attached to a name, but what makes him obsessed is Chen Muyu, who has always been uncertain.

"Si Nian..." Luo Jueqian vaguely remembered that one night, Chen Muyu hugged him and whispered softly in his ear, the gentle voice could not bear to be touched, like treating a treasure.

Serve it flawlessly, and despise the innocence of humiliation.

How many times has he called out to himself for missing the year?Luo Jueqian counted them, not many, just twice, and twice drunk.

No wonder the older she got, Chen Muyu pinched her chin in hatred, and then shook it away, but in the fragile night, she hugged herself pitifully, like glue, giving Luo Jue the illusion of shallow love.

Now that I saw Zhou Tang, heard Zhou Mu, and heard Si Nian, I suddenly realized that I, and Zhou Tang, seemed to exist for one person.

He stood there without moving for a long time, Zhou Tang tugged at the hem of his clothes, and then he came back to his senses, showed a pale smile, and said to him: "Go, I will take you to eat delicious food."

On the way, I met Xi Nan, and the little girl wanted to go with her, so Luo Jueqian took her along.

Zhou Tang is a boring gourd, and Xi Nan is very enthusiastic. Over time, Zhou Tang and Xi Nan became familiar and played together for a long time.

Luo Jueqian had a good feeling for Zhou Tang, he was a quiet and obedient child with a pretty face.When Luo Jueqian was free, he would play with him. Anyway, he is a friend of children and is very popular with girls and boys.

When Chen Muyu met Luo Jueqian, she saw him being with Zhou Tang several times. She had no expression on her face, and she didn't deliberately tell Luo Jueqian not to provoke Zhou Tang. stay.

-

On this day, the night before Luo Jueqian left the village to fight against the enemy, Chen Muyu saw him, kissed his forehead and temples with unrealistic gentleness as always.

Luo Jueqian's heart was rippling, and he leaned towards his lips, touched them with his fingers, but was avoided; then his lips moved towards him, but were also pushed away violently.

The confused Luo Jue woke up a little bit, but his eyes were as pure as a rabbit, looking at him with water, because through the water, he couldn't see the indifference in Chen Muyu's eyes.

But soon, Chen Muyu put him on the bed.

That night, Luo Jueqian calmly mentioned the name Si Nian in Chen Muyu's ear, and he waited calmly for Chen Muyu's possible rage.

However, Chen Muyu nodded his forehead and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."

Luo Jueqian likes to be in a trance very much, and this trance made him give birth to this person who will be with him for the rest of his life.

He didn't ask any further, and said boldly, "Hold me, will you?"

Chen Muyu hugged him a little closer to his chest, his heart.

Luo Jueqian was full of emotions, but it wasn't all peace of mind, nor all sadness.

His eyelids were heavy and his whole body was tired, as if he couldn't wake up after sleeping.

-

The next day, Luo Jueqian and Xihe set off. As long as they can disrupt the order of the Shanhai Order and at least allow the cult to rectify for a few months, the goal will be achieved.

Since there are weaknesses exposed, the best way is to act first, always defending with fear and never being able to defend.

After Luo Jueqian left, Zhou Tang and Xi Nan ran barefoot in the mud fields not many times. He was not interested in anything, and Xi Nan tempted him with delicious food, but he was not moved.

When Chen Muyu came, he also looked like he had lost his soul.

Chen Muyu didn't know what Zhou Tang was thinking, so he just ordered his servants to feed him the best food and wear the best clothes.

He was sorry for Zhou Mu, so he naturally made up for this deficiency on Zhou Tang.

Ten days passed like water, and after ten days, only Xihe came back, Luo Jueqian was seriously injured, and was arrested by Shan Hailing.

Xihe regretted it very much. He knew that Luo Jueqian's method of mantis catching cicadas and orioles in the back had little chance of winning, but he followed him. In the end, although Shan Hailing's western branch was wiped out, the strength of the other three branches Strong, they have not dealt with it.

Lost the wife and broke down again.

When Xi Nan heard the news, she was so frightened that she cried, and grabbed Xi He's clothes and begged him to rescue Luo Jueqian.

But who doesn't want to save Luo Jueqian and come back, the key is how to do it.

Chen Muyu also showed unprecedented nervousness. He immediately ordered Xihe to bring a few elite soldiers, and asked his friends in Jianghu for help.

The situation was urgent, and it took Xihe a day to make all the preparations, but due to Zhou Tang's sudden illness, Chen Muyu was worried and delayed for half a month.

For half a month, day and night alternated for fifteen days, and fallen leaves covered the earth layer by layer, and Luo Jueqian's chances of being alive gradually decreased.

During the period, Xihe asked to take people to rescue them first. Chen Muyu believed that acting alone would reduce hope, and he had to wait for the organization.

But the matter was delayed for fifteen days, and Chen Muyu was also anxious. When Zhou Tang was better, he went to the headquarters of Shanhailing with Xihua.

When going there, Luo Jueqian was hanging out of the high mountain gate with a sigh of relief.

His arms were dislocated, and there was no good flesh on his body. When Chen Muyu saw him, those people had just poured pepper water on him, and the wound that had not scabbed opened again, dripping blood.

The process of rescuing Luo Jueqian went smoothly, Xihe's friends in the rivers and lakes are very powerful, and of course Chen Muyu's leader is also very powerful.

Shanhai Ling was destroyed by them, so he couldn't die.

-

When Luo Jueqian returned to the village, Chen Muyu spent a lot of energy, spent money on medicine, changed one doctor after another, and finally recovered half of his life.

There were many wounds on his body, and many places were rotten, and his spiritual power was almost scattered, and he almost couldn't save his life. Fortunately, the money was not wasted, and the doctor was not a quack doctor, so he was saved.

Life was confiscated, Luo Jueqian woke up thirteen days later, the first time he saw Chen Muyu who was sitting by the bed and feeding him medicine.

Chen Muyu's eyes didn't fluctuate, just feeding him the medicine spoon by spoon steadily, rubbing the medicine juice that he didn't swallow in time.

Luo Jueqian felt that she was dreaming, and stretched out her hand to catch his hand, a little warmth was gone in an instant.Chen Muyu withdrew her hand, not knowing whether she was happy or angry, looked at him, whispered to have a good rest, then put his hand back into the quilt, pressed the corner of the quilt, and went out with the medicine.

In the next few days, Luo Jueqian, who was fed medicine by Chen Muyu, got much better. He didn't hurt or itch, but he was easily sleepy. When he woke up, he didn't see much of Chen Muyu.

Later, Luo Jueqian woke up from a dream with water in his stomach and no one in the room, so he had to get out of bed in a daze to relieve himself. He opened the door a crack silently like a ghost, and saw Chen Muyu holding a A black pill was put into the medicine he was given to drink.

A doctor stood beside him, looked at him, and said, "Although the owner's medicine has the effect of calming the mind, if it is used too much, it will damage the heart and brain, and heart failure will kill you. I see you It’s been stored for more than a month, so don’t use it.”

Chen Muyu only looked at him coldly and said, "I have my own measure."

Luo Jueqian's pale lips were cold, and his body was covered in cold sweat. Just as he was about to go back to bed and lie down, he caught a glimpse of Xihe again.

Xihua seemed very angry, and he accused Chen Muyu angrily.

"Muyu, don't you want to save Xiaoqian at all? Did you put this medicine in his medicine to make him die? You feed him medicine every day and act warm, so that he will be grateful even after he dies." Did you work hard to save him?! I understand now that you have delayed more than ten days because of Zhou Tang. Do you hold a hope that Xiaoqian will be dead when we go? But he is still alive, so you Use this method to kill him!"

Luo Jueqian's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, swollen and unable to speak, he suddenly laughed in disbelief, thinking, probably not, if you want me to die, you should just say it straight, why give me medicine for me so good.

But Chen Muyu waved away his blocking hand and said, "You think too much."

The unraveling of the veil of facts seems to indicate that Xihe is thinking too much. Chen Muyu feeds Luo Jueqian medicine every day, wipes the medicine juice on the corners of his mouth, and covers him with the quilt. Nian made up for all the bad things he did to Luo Jueqian.

Luo Jueqian's spirit has improved a lot since that time, and he doesn't have to lie in bed all day. He wants to sit up and write in front of the desk, and Chen Muyu follows him.

Xihe visited Luo Jueqian a few times, and found that he was recovering well, so he no longer had any doubts, and even felt guilty for his previous speculation about Chen Muyu.

Luo Jueqian smiled more, he was very grateful to everyone, everyone who worried about him.

He is even more grateful to Chen Muyu, and grateful to him for taking the trouble to take care of himself.

He likes to write Chen Muyu's name, he writes it over and over again, and puts it aside after writing, forming a thick pile.

But all he did did not change anything, and finally one night, Luo Jueqian fell asleep after drinking the medicine, and Chen Muyu went out with the medicine.After a while, he came back with a dagger in his hand.

Chen Muyu stopped beside Luo Jueqian's bed, sat down, stared at Luo Jueqian's recovering well but still pale face, raised the dagger in his hand, injected spiritual power, aimed it at his head.

Luo Jueqian's closed eyes felt the oppressive spiritual power, he froze and did not move, but the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be restrained from streaming down.

The short blade didn't fall down because Chen Muyu saw the tears in the corner of his eyes.

Luo Jueqian didn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes, the surging tears were unstoppable, and flowed down even more violently, wetting his temple hair and the pillow beside him.

His voice was very small, as if it came from a distant place, empty and colorless.

He said.

"Brother Chen, I'm biting the tip of my tongue just to wait for this day to come. The medicine is not bitter, but I want to sleep after drinking it, but I don't want to sleep. I want to look at you."

He didn't quite believe what Xihe said. He thought that even if he wasn't treated by Chen Muyu, he wouldn't hate him enough to kill him. In the days when Shanhailing was captured, the idea behind him was no matter how long he waited, Chen Muyu will definitely come to save him, so he has to live, he has not swallowed his last breath, because after swallowing, he will not see Chen Muyu, his brother Chen.

Chen Muyu's eyes flickered, and said: "You are confused, go on sleeping."

Luo Jueqian stubbornly refused to close his eyes any longer. He kept looking at Chen Muyu and said, "Doesn't brother like me at all? I have always loved you very much."

Chen Muyu shook his head: "Stop talking."

"Because my face resembles his, that's why you took care of me for so long, right?"

Chen Muyu was finally furious, left the bed, and shouted: "Stop talking!!"

He was very irritable, unprecedentedly irritable, he didn't want to listen to Luo Jueqian's words, and he didn't want to see him.

"Yes, it is because you are like him that I will keep you and bring you by my side. Who do you think you are, and when you come here, you are one of my pawns. You have to die for me, because you are not He, you will never be him, I kiss you and hug you because of your face, never because of you!"

"I miss you dead, I regret saving you, if you die for me, I can pay homage to you forever, but if you are not dead, you are not worthy of my pity for you, not worth it!"

In any case, Chen Muyu wanted to kill Luo Jueqian himself.

He obviously likes Zhou Mu, and he is in love with him, but the thoughts he can't get can only be pinned on Luo Jueqian. He can't get over his own difficulties. He feels that he is sorry for Zhou Mu. He should give everything with all his heart. Zhou Mu, not Luo Jueqian who looks like him.

Looking at the out-of-control Chen Muyu, Luo Jueqian's eyes fell on the short knife that was thrown away under the rage, and he begged in a low voice: "Brother, I will give me whatever you want, but please, save my life OK?"

Leave it to me, I can sell it for you at any time.

The author has something to say: My friends, Chen Muyu is a scumbag, I finally wrote a scumbag, I hope you don’t abandon me

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