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    "Let him go." Zheng Chenke said coldly.

    His cold and stern voice frightened the young man who was already on the verge of collapse. The man's voice paused and lowered slightly, "Go down."

    "Young master" When the person left, the housekeeper cautiously approached the boy, and he pointed at himself with shaking fingers, "I am the housekeeperYoung master, my wife is not here, don't be afraid"

    But no matter how much the old man lobbied, the young man huddled in the closet still opened a pair of clear eyes, looking at him full of horror, the wound on his foot cut by glass shards was still bleeding, Zheng Chenke looked over, but  He saw that there was still a shard of glass stuck on the sole of the boy's white and tender foot.

    He frowned violently, his voice softened as much as possible, and he slowly stretched out his hand to the boy, "He Qing, come here, you are hurt."

    Unexpectedly, the young man who did not respond to the housekeeper responded to the big hand with sharp bones in front of him. He stretched out his hand cautiously, but kept his eyes on Zheng Chenke, and retracted as soon as he made any changes.

    He Qing's eyes are very big, standard cat's eyes, before these eyes, beautiful and arrogant, full of vitality, but now, seeing the vigilance and fear in these eyes, Zheng Chenke tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

    "Come on, come here."

    It seemed as if a century had passed, the small, delicate hand that had been raised fell on the man's callused palm, and at that moment, Zheng Chenke's heart softened into a mess.

    The housekeeper didn't dare to show his anger, and watched the young man carefully and vigilantly put his hand on the man's big hand. Zheng Chenke held his hand, and carefully led him out of the closet.

    The moment the feet hit the ground, the glass shards that were still stuck in the soles of the feet pierced deeper, and his face turned pale from the pain, but He Qing still insisted on not saying a word, but quietly raised his feet, and the blood fell on the floor drop by drop.  On the road, he didn't seem to see it.

    The boy could pretend that he didn't see anything, but Zheng Chenke couldn't. He kept frowning and hugged him up.

    There were no screams or exclamations as imagined. The boy who left the closet seemed to have left his own shelter. He was terrified, but he didn't dare to scream. He wrapped his arms around the neck of the man in front of him with a pale face.  His eyes were full of horror.

    Seeing such a young man, Zheng Chenke's heart became more and more heavy. His face was a little ugly, but he still tried to comfort the young man gently, "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the medicine."

    The person being held by him did not speak, but his hands were tight again.

    The butler didn't dare to speak for fear of scaring the young man, so he could only anxiously and nervously follow behind the handsome man, watching him put him on the bed, and the old man only reacted when he came into contact with glaring blood, "I dropped the medicinal wine,  I'll go downstairs and get a new one."

    Hearing his voice, the boy who had just been placed on the big soft bed shuddered again. Although he wanted to escape in fear, Zheng Chenke had already carefully held his bare feet in his hands.

    He couldn't escape, so he had to shrink back carefully, looking around with his eyes, which was full of strangers.

    Zheng Chenke noticed the strangeness in his eyes, and a thought arose in his heart, "He Qing, do you still know me?"

    When his name was called, the young boy's body that had just relaxed froze suddenly, and looked at the man and shook his head timidly.

    Zheng Chenke's heart sank suddenly, his face remained calm, but he asked him, "Do you remember how old you are?"

    He Qing was stunned, confusion flashed in his clear eyes, he lowered his head slightly, counted with his fingers for a long time, and then whispered timidly, "Four years old"

    He looked at the strange uncle in front of him in fear, his face darkened, and there was something in his eyes that made him afraid, just like, just like his mother.

    It's the same way before mom hits him every time.

    Bai Nen's feet suddenly tightened under his command, the young man was tearful and terrified, he stammered and begged for mercy, "Don't hitdon't hit Ah Qing, Ah Qing is obedient"

    The man had never seen such a side of a pampered boy, but he wished he had never seen it.

    The more scared He Qing is now and the more well-behaved he is, it shows that he has been hurt more severely.

    Zheng Chenke was full of violence in his heart, wishing to tear those who kidnapped He Qing into pieces. He even arranged various ways of revenge, but facing the boy who thought he was only four years old today, he calmed down his expression  , recalling the scenes I had seen of passers-by coaxing children, I tried my best to lower my voice softly, "Don't hit Ah Qing, Ah Qing is so good, how could anyone be willing to hit Ah Qing."

    He is now full of guilt towards the young man. If it is true that what the housekeeper said was true, then what is he who kicked him out right after his father died?

    Zheng Chenke's original idea was to find out the truth, and what?Go to wipe it, and insisted, "I'm doing it for the good of Ah Qing, as long as you're not with Ah Qing, he'll still be that happy young master, he can't commit suicide!"

    "That's right, you're doing it for the good of Ah Qing" Seeing Mo Chuyu, who likes teenagers, in pain, the corners of Lu Linguan's lips twitched, "But Uncle He died, and Ah Qing was kicked out of the house by Zheng Chenke, and he never  I can't be a young master anymore."

    "At this moment, you!" Lu Linguan stretched out his hand to touch the lost girl, and cruelly pushed everything on her, "You betrayed him, so Ah Qing chose to commit suicide."

    "Mo Chuyu, this is all your fault!"

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    ?Updated on 2018/2/25 20:57

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