The younger sister of the Fu family started fighting with the second master of the Lu family.

Fu Huanshuang has always been the one who protects her brother the most closely, even if he beats her, he can't beat her brother.

And Fu Chun was seriously injured because of Lu Yinshan.When she ran into the hospital, Second Master Lu was sitting on a bench outside covered in blood.The front of the clothes was dark, and the hands rested on the chair, knocking constantly.

Fu Huan walked over and stood in front of him. The little girl was aggressive, with her skirt tied up and her sleeves rolled up.

"You are Second Master Lu?" Although she was doubtful, her tone was affirmative.

Lu Yinshan nodded.He stood up and looked at the little girl.

"Damn it!" Fu Huan went over with both pestles and swung them on the second master's shoulders.The beating is painful, and the small fists are like steel cannons.

"Beat me again! Little girl's film!" Although Lu Yinshan was in a bad mood, he didn't put too much effort into stopping her.He knew that Fu Chun loved his sister deeply, so naturally he couldn't do anything. ...

"What's wrong with beating you? He's gone in now. His life and death are unknown. Isn't it you?"

"If my brother hadn't taken a fancy to you, I'd beat you to death!" She stared at Lu Yinshan, her mouth dirty.

who?Fu Chunshen, do you like him?Don't be kidding me.Lu Yinshan was very happy.As long as Fu Chunshen likes him a little...

"Your brother... likes me?" He twitched his eyes, looking at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

"He doesn't like you, the marks all over his body are dog gnaws! You f*cking took advantage of my brother, turned around and denied you, right?" Fu Huan was very angry, those foreign doctors wouldn't let her in, she They could only stand here and stare at Lu Yinshan.

...Second Master Lu was speechless and speechless.

"My brother didn't dare to take off his clothes when he returned home. There are still good parts all over his body, neck, waist, ah, what else can I say!"

The little girl was trembling, shaking out everything she had seen for dozens of days.

"He was talking in his sleep in the middle of the night, and the one called Yinshan wasn't you!"

"Second Master Lu not only plays with women, but also plays with men in the Lu family's high-end compound!"

Simply the two of them in the corridor, no one heard Fu Huanshuang's shocking words.

"I do not……"

The little girl looked at him coldly.She had seen it a long time ago, her elder brother, holding that piece of jade, was sitting in the room, silent.

He didn't dare to take off his clothes, for fear that people would see the bruises on his body. He was always wrapped in something, and the collar was pulled high.

Later, Fu Huanshuang understood everything. The little girl looked careless, but she was actually very delicate.Once she sneaked into her brother's house and took the piece of jade from his pocket to look at it.

It is made of good material, and a small silver character is engraved on the bottom.

Although she is illiterate, she still knows the simple things.

Huan Shuang frowned, looking at her brother in surprise.he……

Fu Chunshen was sleeping in a daze at that time, as if he was dreaming, and Fu Huanshuang listened to his rambling nonsense.

Yinshan, Lu Yinshan...

Who else could do such absurd things with such a mark, except for the second master of the Lu family who is not famous! ………

"Okay, here, I'll give it back to you!" The little girl took out a small bag from her pocket, which was heavy, and she threw it into Lu Yinshan's hand.

Lu Yinshan received it in his hand, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.He undid the string of the bag and yanked the contents out.

A piece of black rope.

Underneath is the piece of jade. He went to the Buddhist temple to ask for it, consecrated it, and gave it to Fu Chunshen before the family banquet.

It turned out that he still kept it.

"Sister Huan Shuang, your brother..."

"You can just ask me Miss Fu, I'm not a family with you." Fu Huan had a disgusted look on his face.

"Who doesn't know that the Lu family is so rich that they can force people to marry with a lot of gifts."

The little girl was pampered by his brother, and she spoke freely, without even caring that the other party was the head of the Lu family in Fushou Town, which no one could mess with.

"Your brother did it voluntarily!" Lu Yinshan was a little annoyed.

"Voluntary? Who are you kidding! If it weren't for your personal soldiers holding a gun to my head, would my brother agree?" Fu Huanshuang wished that the knife would fly out and stab Lu Yinshan right through.

"And you, if you want to play, don't tease my brother. He is a serious person. If he takes his heart, it's hard to turn back."

Lu Yinshan didn't answer, so he was sincere.

It's just...he can't move his mind anymore.

"Hey, my aunt, you..." Yuan Ting ran over with his tall body swaying in a daze. He and Fu Huan got the news at the same time.

Tired and out of breath, Yuan Ting pulled Fu Huan Shuang aside to comfort him.

Lu Yinshan stood by the window, clutching the string.

The doctor finally opened the door and said with a smile on his face, no problem.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Yinshan strode into the room with a single arrow.Fu Chunshen was still asleep, and he was given anesthesia, so he couldn't wake up for a while.

She didn't change her clothes, she still looked the same, with a pale face, clean and gentle.

The shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze, and a lot of blood leaked out.

Fool... There was pity in the second master's eyes.

"Enough is enough, Second Master Lu can go." Fu Huanshuang followed in. Seeing Lu Yinshan looking at her elder brother tiredly, she felt very uncomfortable, and gave the order to evict the guest in a bad tone.

"Huan Shuang..." Yuan Ting was afraid that she would offend Lu Yinshan, so he hurriedly tugged on her sleeve.

"I'll come back another day." Lu Yinshan glanced at Fu Huanshuang, took out the jade she threw to him just now, carefully pulled out the black rope, lifted Fu Chunshen's head, and hung it gently around his neck.

The snow in Fushou Town is thick, and the weather is cold, people's feet are numb from the cold.The streets were still bustling with activity, and people were not too flustered by the war in the south, they were all busy celebrating the New Year.

Lu Yinshan went directly to the military headquarters, took the scholar out and tortured him. The boy couldn't take it anymore, so he vomited.

The one who died was Ming Tian, ​​whom he met by chance.This person is an extreme rioter, often leading people to march around, and inciting organizational mutiny under some exaggerated names.

Before Lu Yinshan suppressed a group of people, he was the one who stabbed him in the back, and now he came to seek revenge.

He said he would give the scholar 500 yuan and ask him to lure Lu Yinshan over.Now that there is a war in the south, the military department can't take care of people, and Lu Yinshan is in charge of the west, so naturally they can recruit people.

Lu Yinshan sneered and spat.Damn it, I'm only worth 500 yuan?

Kill me!Before leaving, he dropped harsh words.

The heart-piercing screams of the scholar pierced through the prison.

In the Buddhist hall, the old lady was kneeling, her tears had long since dried up, and there was nothing left to shed.She stared blankly at the altar.

Full of gods.

The uncle is dead, he is lying quietly like a corpse.The lips were shriveled, without any blood, and the dead skin was cracked, and pus dripped out.

He was wearing that little black jacket, and the Avalokitesvara pendant in his hand was no longer able to hold on, so he was taken out by the servants and placed on the table, together with the books.

The pages open and close, it is a poem.

The west wind blows the old Dongting wave, and Mr. Xiang has many white hair overnight.

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

The handwriting is old, and the pages are curled.

A long time ago, Lu Liang wrote it for the uncle in this room.

He was young and couldn't hold the pen steadily, so Lu Jinshan held his hand and wrote this poem on the paper bit by bit.

The boat is full of clear dreams, I don't know whose galaxy is crushed.

Perhaps, the best time is when you are young, without so many scruples and presumptuousness.

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