Thank you Master for not killing [Sword Three]

Guang glanced out the window, there was no one there.

Putting down his pen, Su Che summoned Wei Rui, "Now that we've settled down, it's time to go see Young Master Meng."

"This... Young Master is really going?" Wei Rui was very embarrassed when talking about this incident, as if he knew something inside.

"Naturally, Master Meng passed away. As his first wife, I should take care of his youngest son." With soft eyes and kind words, the young man in white said these words like a compassionate Bodhisattva, "Young Master Meng was born at a young age. Without parents, I am now his only relative in this world, if I don't teach him well, how can I be worthy of the spirit of Master Meng."

Of course, this is a scene for others to hear. Meng Lan is the pillar of the world's destiny, and Su Che came here just to get rid of him.

However, his current status is indeed somewhat nondescript. Su Che's mind is full of thoughts on how to change from concubine to such a serious position as master. After all, he didn't come to this world to be the mother of the hero.

Wei Rui sighed, "My lord, you have a kind heart, and it's hard for you to care about an irrelevant doll."

Su Che smiled but said nothing.

Wei Rui didn't want to mention that the youngest son of Zhuang Zhuang Meng had her own reasons, but it had nothing to do with Su Che.

Under Wei Rui's guidance, Su Che came to a deserted courtyard. If it wasn't for the striking star of the male lead on the map of Jiansan's master-apprentice system, Su Che would have thought that some kind of ghost hit the wall.

"Just wait here."

After entering the courtyard, Su Che signaled Wei Rui to wait outside the house—it would be bad for a girl as beautiful as Wei Rui to dirty her makeup and clothes when she went in.

Without waiting for Wei Rui to refuse, Su Che pushed open the door and entered, then closed the door with a bang.

There were no candles lit in the house, because the backlight made it look gloomy even on a blue sky.

Su Che followed the eye-catching male lead star on the map and came to the wardrobe.

Staring at the wardrobe in front of him, Su Che stretched out his hand, put on the copper ring and opened it.

I saw a [-]-[-]-year-old child curled up inside. When the light shone in, the other party came to visit. His pale pupils and wandering eyes indicated that the child seemed to have eye disease.

Su Che checked the materials, and also confirmed his conjecture: the hero Meng Lan was born in Juxian Villa, which is famous for its sword-making skills, but was born with eye disease, making it difficult to distinguish the color of utensils. When Meng Lan was born, he dragged his biological mother to death because his feet touched the ground first. The owner of Meng Zhuang didn't like this son and was a very utilitarian person. After learning that he could not inherit the sword casting, he gave up the education of Meng Lan. .After the death of the owner of the villa, Meng Lan was expelled from the village and lived a life of homelessness.

And his current task is to act as an early gold finger for Meng Lan's early education before he turns to the Demon Sect.

Although Qiqi didn't mention it in the script given to him, the amazing talents shown by the male protagonist after entering the Demon Cult in the later stage can prove that the male protagonist definitely encountered an existence similar to the white-bearded grandfather in his early years. Ermai taught martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten the position of senior CEO in a place that eats people like the Devil's Cult.

The script is dead, and it is too vague and not exhaustive. It has not been mentioned from the beginning to the end. In order to fill this loophole in the plot, there is a meaning for Su Che to come here.

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch the juvenile and brutal male lead in front of him, but unexpectedly, he was bitten back.

Blood dripped down his wrist, Su Che just said slowly: "Good children are not allowed to bite."

No resentment or blame.

The force on her hand eased a bit, and the young Meng Lan stared at Su Che, but finally let go of her mouth.

Then he curled up again and hid in the shadows as if hiding from the world, but the child's eyes secretly fell on Su Che's bloody right wrist...

He didn't move or speak because he was afraid of others, but because he was really afraid!He happened to see the scene of a ghost killing people that night, and he is still terrified until now.In the past few days, apart from running to the kitchen to steal food to fill their stomachs, they almost nest here in an attempt to hide themselves from being discovered by the ghost.

Fear is one thing, what he is more worried about is the fear of being disgusted by the other party.

Before, he just thought it was a fierce ghost who came to the door, and out of self-preservation, the bite was merciless, if it was any more, the opponent's hand would be useless.

Now he understands that the other party is not a ghost, but came to care for him, but he hurt the other party...

Will he be rejected by the other party?

He really is an unlovable bad boy!

The more she thought about it, the more pessimistic she became. Meng Lan's small body trembled, and her thoughts were far beyond those of a child of this age.

Su Che leaned forward, as if he didn't remember the beating, in order to avoid the blood from staining the other party, he changed his hand to stroke the other party's hair, thinking that the other party had just died, so he tentatively asked: "Is Lan'er feeling sad?" ?”

Meng Lan buried her head even tighter, avoiding awkwardly.

Seeing this, Su Che decisively stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Lan into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Lan'er, I'll be with you, okay?"

The child held in his arms has not moved for a long time, like a stubborn stone.

It takes patience to warm up a heart that has already been so cold. Su Che doesn't expect to become a big fat man all at once. He intends to gradually let this child who has closed his heart slowly accept him.

After all, the premise of preaching and teaching karma is to build a good teacher-student relationship first.

Patting the young boy's back lightly, Su Che comforted him one after another.

Perhaps it was because of sincerity that gold and stones can be opened, but Meng Lan finally opened her mouth, but she said nonsensical words, "Go... ghost..."

But in the middle of speaking, Meng Lan frowned, and the unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

He really didn't learn enough lessons. Since he was a child, no one would like him and care about him. Even if he said it, others would just take it as a joke and let it go.

So, what was he wasting?

"Is Lan'er afraid of ghosts?" Su Che smiled gently, "Don't be afraid, I will protect Lan'er and won't let anyone hurt you."

"You... believe me?" Meng Lan was very puzzled.

"You are Master Meng's child and naturally I am also my child. Why don't I believe you?" Su Che, who is not the first time raising a baby, knows the truth about cubs needing to be groomed—especially this kind that has been released for a long time. Wild cubs who are extremely distrustful of adults need double the patience and care.

And Su Che also happened to get Meng Lan's thoughts. The wild boy who had been extremely distrustful of others suddenly felt the brilliance of family affection, as if the fog in front of him was pushed away and the sun shines into the hazy heart. No one can refuse such warmth and warmth.

For the first time, Meng Lan felt what warmth and kindness are.

Gradually, Meng Lan raised her hand to embrace the hard-won warm sun.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, Wei Rui saw that there was no movement inside for a long time, so she hurried in, "My lord, are you alright?"

Wei Rui's intervention caused Meng Lan, who was about to muster up the courage to respond to Su Che's kindness, to shrink back into her shell again.

With his back facing Wei Rui, from an angle that Meng Lan couldn't see, Su Che's expression was slightly gloomy, but this disobedience that didn't fit his personality disappeared in a flash.

Patting the little baby in his arms who started to struggle restlessly again, and let go of his arms, Su Che turned his head and said to Wei Rui: "I'm fine."

Saying this, Su Che hid his injured right hand behind his back.

This action fell into Meng Lan's eyes, and a little stream of light flashed in her shallow eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wei Rui took a few steps forward, first looked up and down at Su Che, and then heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that he was safe and sound, then looked at Meng Lan who was protected by Su Che, seeing that the other party was just a harmless baby, he hung in the air The heart in mid-air was completely relieved.

"It's good that the young master is safe." Then he looked outside the house, "Young master, it's getting late, it's time to go back for lunch."

Su Che stretched out his hand to hold Meng Lan's, leaned over and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Meng Lan didn't respond.

However, Su Che seemed to read the message from the other party's dull expression, and said to Wei Rui: "Lan'er is also hungry, let's take him back to have dinner together."

As she said that, she hugged Meng Lan directly into her arms, and before Wei Rui could say anything of refusal, she walked to the front in two or three steps.

Walking out of the gloomy and deserted courtyard, Su Che noticed that the lapels of his clothes were tightly clenched, so he said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, the place we are going to now has warm sunlight and beautiful scenery. Flowers and birds," leaning into Meng Lan's ear, "will you live with me in the future?"

He tightened his grip on the lapel, but the other party didn't answer, but seeing the unwillingness to let go, he complied.

He patted Meng Lan's head lightly. Of course obedient children need to be rewarded. Naturally, Su Che would not be stingy with a verbal compliment, "Lan'er is really a good boy."

Hearing this, Meng Lan's uneasiness and fear were completely dispelled. Although she still grabbed the corner of Su Che's shirt when she came to Yayuan to eat, she didn't resist as sharply as before. stability.

After the meal, he led Meng Lan to the courtyard to fulfill his promise to look at the flowers and plants, pointing to the flowers and trees and talking to Meng Lan from time to time, although in the eyes of children these colorful flower beds are just a single color tone, but the other party can see Extra focus.

Finally, after walking through the flower field, Meng Lan suddenly raised her head to look at Su Che, her light eyes were like the stars in the sky, the child's eyes were clean and clear, not yet baptized by the mundane world.

Su Che knelt down and smoothed Meng Lan's hair that was blown loose by the night wind.

Meng Lan took the initiative to reach out her hand and stroked Su Che's wrist, her eyes fell on the bloody wound he had bitten earlier, although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes successfully betrayed the little baby's emotions.

"It doesn't hurt."

Gentle voice, inclusive tone.

Meng Lan's fingertips froze.

A hot teardrop slid down the child's cheek and just melted on the overturned wound.

With a slight touch, the right hand completely wrapped Meng Lan's small hand, "It really doesn't hurt, as long as Lan'er can be happy, a small injury is nothing."

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the child trembled slightly from crying.

"Don't go," with a soft nasal voice, the child was finally willing to take the initiative to communicate and express his heart, "Mother... don't go..."