His handsome face, which could have been called a beautiful face, was twisted by great anger, and the veins on his forehead burst. If he hadn't been under the pressure of lonely clouds, at this moment, he must have rushed to Xiao Qingluo and tried his best with him.
Gu Yun's eyes fell on him and became dark, "I'll give it to him!"
As soon as the voice fell, the momentum poured out unreservedly and pressed on Xiao Zhi. He only felt that the surrounding space was compressed at the moment, all the air was plundered, but his breathing was getting faster and faster!
His eyes kept widening. In the end, his eyes had protruded from his eyes. His face was swollen into the color of pig liver, and his tongue came out of his mouth, describing it as ferocious and terrible.
It seemed that an invisible hand was pinched around his neck in front of him, and the sense of suffocation invaded all his senses. His hands and feet kept waving, as if he wanted to break away from the invisible hand, and the dead ash slowly climbed up his face.
The old man of the Xiao family couldn't bear to stand up and save his little son several times, but Xiao Fang pressed him back.
He looked at all this indifferently, and his eyes did not show half an emotional fluctuation. It seemed that the boy who was about to die in front of them was not his brother with his father and mother, but a stranger.
Xiao Qingluo looked at Xiao Fang and sneered. At this time, his eldest brother finally exposed his nature.
Except in front of him, Xiao Fang is a modest gentleman in front of anyone. In fact, he is more despicable than anyone.
More than ten years ago, he was forgotten by the Xiao family in the factotum, but he was suddenly charged with theft. He had just turned six years old and had been whipped all night in the punishment hall. If he hadn't been sensible, he would have done all kinds of chores. His physical endurance was far higher than that of people of the same age. He had died there.
The next day, when he was released, he could not find a good skin on his body except his face. Until now, those scars were still on his body and did not disappear. It seemed that he should always remember the humiliation and pain brought to him by the Xiao family.
It was the expulsion of the Xiao family that really destroyed him. Before being expelled from the Xiao family, the Xiao family's mistress, the current old lady of the Xiao family, personally brought people to destroy his spiritual pulse, cut off all his hopes and let him never turn over.
He was wrapped with a mat by the servants of the Xiao family and threw it as a dead man in the random burial post outside canglan City, but he was so lucky that he survived under such inhuman torture.
Xu's life should not be destroyed. Let him keep this tone just for this moment!
Why is it like this?
He has been thinking about this problem. Since childhood, he has learned to be cautious, look at people's eyes and act carefully. He has never made any big mistakes. Why was he suddenly stigmatized and charged with theft.
In his capacity, he doesn't even have the qualification to step out of the factotum room. How can we talk about approaching the Xiaos' room to steal their things?
How eager that man should be to solve him if he doesn't even want to find a good excuse!
It was not until later, when he awakened the blood of the elves, and the vague memory of his childhood was clearly replayed in front of him again, that he remembered the conversation between the two servants of the Xiao family who carried him to the random burial post on the day he was driven out of the Xiao family.
He finally realized the truth of everything in those years!
It's not that he did something wrong, but that he was born a mistake.