Chapter 81 I'll Take You Home

It was not until he walked out of the door that Qian Wanjin put down the hand holding his nose, and did not forget to pat all over his body, trying to pat the smell off.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, if he stayed a little longer, he would probably vomit.

He wanted to complain a few words, but when he turned around and saw Liu Yusheng's face, he changed his words, "Well, don't be too sad, there are people under my master, even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will find them out for you, Don't be so sad, and besides, I haven't found it for so long, maybe someone really went back to their own home."

"I hope so too." Liu Yusheng pulled his lips, trying to squeeze out a smile, but failed.

"Okay, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh. Laughing like this is uglier than crying."

Hearing this, Liu Yusheng no longer tried to disguise, but just raised his face, looked at the gray sky, and tried to pour back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes.

The temperature in late spring, without the warm sun, feels as cold as winter.

"Ah! This lunatic is beating again! Quickly, hold him down! Beat him together!" An exclamation came from the corner of the ruined temple, accompanied by cursing, followed by fists and kicks.

"What kind of rubbish is still treated as a treasure, isn't it just a rotten headband thrown away by someone else, I just grab it! Let me put your hands away!"

"Pick up a rock and come here! Didn't he hold it tightly, so he couldn't believe that a rock couldn't break it!"

Liu Yusheng stopped the movement of getting on the carriage and turned his head to look over there.

I don't know why, but my heartbeat suddenly became a little faster, and I was about to go there subconsciously, but Qian Wanjin grabbed it.

"The weak and the strong eat everywhere. This kind of thing can't be managed. Fu Nannan, don't meddle in your own business. We and them are not a world."

After a pause, he gave the guard behind him a wink, "Go have a look and disperse those people."

That way, she can always feel at ease.

At the corner that Liu Yusheng could not see, a group of little beggars formed a circle and kept kicking and beating the people who were crawling on the ground.

The fists and feet made a dull sound, but the people on the ground didn't seem to feel the pain and didn't say a word.

Until someone brought a stone, smashed it on his hand, and took advantage of the situation to pull away the red headband that he was holding tightly in the palm of his hand. His originally empty and sluggish eyes suddenly fluctuated violently, bursting out with a fierce and sinister light like a beast. He picked up the stone with his backhand and smashed it hard on the head of the beggar who stole the head rope. Make it hard to see.

Silence.

The bright red blood flowed down the beggar's head, and the beggars around him who were stunned screamed.

"Murdered...killed!"

There was chaos, and those people stared at the murderer like a ghost, hated and feared, as if he had never seen it.

Carefully put the lost and found red headband over his heart, retracted into the corner, his eyes returned to empty and dead again, only his lips moved slightly, and in the chaos and noise, it was almost silent.

A corner away, Liu Yusheng, who was about to get into the car again, suddenly stiffened, and his blood almost flowed backwards.

He threw off Qian Wanjin's support suddenly and ran to the corner, ignoring how many times he had to stumble and fall.

She heard it.

Amidst the chaotic noise, there was a faint call, Sheng Sheng.

In this time and space, there is only one person who would call her that, with such a gentle tone.

"Fu Nan Nan! Liu Yusheng!" Qian Wanjin stomped his feet in a hurry as he watched the little baby run towards the chaos.

She doesn't even know what danger is? With that small body, isn't it purely courting death to run over at such a time!

Really... he really owes her!

"Come up and protect her!" He ordered and ran after him.

Bypassing the dilapidated wall that blocked the line of sight, Liu Yusheng saw the scene there.

After being frightened, the beggars were aroused even more anger. They dared not get close to the person who was shrunk in the corner, but picked up the scattered stones on the ground and kept smashing them on the person.

Soon, there was blood on the head and face of the boy in the corner.

"Stop... Stop it all!" Liu Yusheng yelled, staring at the boy who was beaten but didn't respond. The moment he saw it clearly, his vision was completely blurred.

His feet were filled with lead, so heavy that his steps were extremely difficult.

Tears, panting, every breath, a sharp pain in the chest.

That person, the gentle boy she remembered, was completely different.

Ragged and dirty clothes, disheveled hair, and a face covered with hideous scars.

And a pair of empty, dead eyes.

In those eyes, no bright stars can be found, no midsummer night sky can be seen, no soul can be found.

A person, he is a person.

Alone, alone.

Unrecognizable, alone.

"Brother Axiu." She shouted softly, wanting to smile at him, and when she smiled, tears flowed into her mouth, bitter and salty.

He ignored her, as if he didn't hear her, and didn't move.

"Brother Axiu, I'm here to take you home." Squatting down in front of him, Liu Yusheng smiled, trembling, and stretched out his hand, "Let's go home."

Just as the hand approached, before touching it, the young man's eyes suddenly changed, he pushed Liu Yusheng away fiercely, and with the other hand, he held the red headband in his palm tighter, for fear of being snatched away, he turned his back defensively.

When Qian Wanjin arrived, what he saw was the scene of Liu Yusheng being pushed down.

"Nan, nan!" The exclamation blurted out, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the person, and said angrily to the young man in the corner, "I really don't know what to do! Do you know how much work she spent to find you!"

It's a pity that the man didn't respond at all, as if he didn't know them at all.

"Fu Nan Nan, let's go! Since people don't promise, we can't rush to sell it!" Qian Wanjin angrily pulled Liu Yusheng and left, "Besides, your face is ruined like that, maybe you're the wrong person That's it!"

"Don't say that only half of the face is destroyed, even if the whole face is destroyed, I can recognize him at a glance!" Liu Yusheng shook off his hand again and returned to A Xiu, "I want to take him home! "

"He doesn't recognize you at all!" Qian Wanjin was about to die of anger! Who is he for? Still better?

"It's not that he doesn't recognize me, he is..." No one recognized me. Liu Yusheng wiped away his tears and looked at the young man in front of him. He was dirty and skinny. In the past three years, what kind of hardships have he suffered and how much he has suffered.

She didn't even dare to think about it, and the moment she thought about it, her heart hurt unbearably.

His eyes finally fell on the headband tightly clenched in the palm of the young man's palm. The bright red color had faded, and he had been caught in the palm of his hand for many years. After being stained with sweat, it was greasy and shiny, but he was guarding it carefully like a baby.

Liu Yusheng smiled bitterly, tears rolling down her cheeks again, hot, scalding temperature.

Even if he didn't recognize her, he still subconsciously wouldn't let anyone hurt her.

Like instinct.