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He had searched through the memories in his head and found that the youth's name was Murong Qing, and was actually a Fifth Young Master of a Murong Family.

As for the others, no one knew, but it was obvious that Da Zhuang did not have much contact with him.

The reason why the two of them knew each other was because Da Zhuang had good intentions in asking for an explanation on behalf of an old farmer like him, the Young Master Murong Family.

Because the young master had smashed up the old farmer's melon stand, Da Zhuang couldn't bear to watch any further and ran over to the Murong Family alone.

However, in the end, he was beaten black and blue by a few servants. At that time, Murong Qing just happened to be watching by the side and was not able to bear it.

Every time they saw Da Zhuang, they would fight him, and would always be seen by him. As a result, they did not give him medicine twice, but the two of them did not talk much.

Murong Qing didn't like Da Zhuang at all. He felt that Da Zhuang was very stupid, that every time he got beaten up by those people, he wouldn't even know how to run.

Naturally, he did not want to interact with idiots, but as kind-hearted as he was, even if he did not like Da Zhuang, he would still help him after Da Zhuang got injured.

This memory allowed Han Xiu to understand the relationship between the owner of the body and the blue-clothed youth in front of him.

[That's it …]

However, Han Xiu still imitated Da Zhuang's usual innocent smile, and then pulled Murong Qing's hand, and started running together with him.

In his previous life, he had lived a bloody life and rarely did anything that had nothing to do with his profession. After living a new life, he seemed to be able to be a bit more carefree.

Maybe because Murong Qing had always wanted to get rid of the group behind him, he didn't realize that the person he hated the most was currently holding his hand, or else he would have thrown him off long ago.

Not long later, the five servants that were chasing after him, put their hands on their knees and gasped, "Why is this kid running so fast? In the blink of an eye. "

"And that idiot Da Zhuang, he probably is scared of us, so he ran really fast with that piece of trash."

As he said this, a few of them began to laugh sinisterly, but very quickly, their faces fell once more.

"What should we do? Eldest Young Master and Second Miss are waiting for us to bring that trash back.

"…"

They all looked at each other with sad faces, not knowing what to do.

Murong Qing wholeheartedly wanted to get rid of the plague gods behind him, but he had no idea where he had run off to.

Only when he was really unable to run anymore did he break free from Han Xiu's grasp, supporting himself on a tree by the side as he panted, "I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore."

However, Han Xiu's expression did not change as he looked at Murong Qing and said, "It's fine, they can't catch up to us."

Hearing Han Xiu's words, Murong Qing hurriedly turned around to take a look, and as expected, he could no longer see those few people. Only then did he raise his hand to pat his chest in relief, "Not bad, not bad."

Then, Murong Qing slowly squatted down against the tree trunk, and sat down on the grass.

After calming himself down, he remembered who had pulled him away.

Lifting his eyes to look at Han Xiu, Murong Qing had a look of displeasure on his face, "Who allowed you to come near me? Didn't I already say that you are not allowed to come near me? You want to kill me? If they knew I was with you, they would definitely kill me! "

Looking at Murong Qing whose face suddenly changed and his tone became very unfriendly, Han Xiu laughed in his heart.

This brat was truly cowardly. It seemed that he was bullied quite a bit during Murong Family, which was why he became like this.

"You won't even thank me for helping you avoid them?" Han Xiu imitated Da Zhuang's tone.

Very quickly, it attracted Murong Qing's disdain, "Who asked you to help me, it's not like I can't run! "Aiya, I'm too lazy to tell you that I'm going back. Don't come look for me again in the future."

After saying that, Murong Qing stood up and looked around, and only after realizing that this was a place that he recognized, did he finally relax. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Han Xiu, "Didn't you want to escape? Why do you still want to go back? "

Murong Qing turned and stared at him, "If I don't go back, don't tell me I have to spend the night in this forest? If my dad knew that I didn't return at night, I wouldn't even need to go back in the future. If not, where would I go?! "

"But, aren't they bullying you?"

As they continued to talk, Han Xiu was almost unable to imitate him anymore. Only then did he realize just how long-winded and annoying this Da Zhuang was.

Based on Han Xiu's character, no matter who it was, he would turn and leave.

"Every day, they bully me, but I still live a good life. I really got my head hit, I can't believe I'm talking so much to a fool like you."

Saying that, Murong Qing's elegant brows knitted, his beautiful face revealing an unhappy look.

It seemed like he really didn't like Da Zhuang.

Seeing that, Han Xiu's interest was piqued, seeing that Murong Qing did not like him, he walked over and deliberately provoked Murong Qing.

Seeing that Han Xiu was not only not leaving, but was instead approaching him, Murong Qing's face turned red from anger.

"You, why are you so hateful? Stay away from me!"

With that, Murong Qing pushed Han Xiu with all his might and ran away.

Looking at the furious Murong Qing running away, Han Xiu rubbed his chin, his handsome face which had returned to its usual indifference, now had a hint of playfulness on it.

This brat, his face was as red as a girl's, interesting …