Wen Su sat with her on the courtyard wall.

"When I was little, I didn't like Chinese New Year. It made me feel uncomfortable to see a big family sitting there."

He looked towards the pear garden from a distance.

"Later I came to Qiao's house and met the Crown Prince. This Chinese New Year is not so sad anymore."

He looked away from the opera team, breathed a sigh of relief, and held Qiao Yu's hand in his palm.

"Prince, I am just an outsider in the Qiao family, and no one in the family wants me. From now on, you and I are the family."

You and I are home.

Five words.

Qiao Yu's heart felt warm, and she hugged him tightly.

"Good brother, it's good to have you."

"..."

Wen Su was anxious.

How did he say this?

Why are we brothers?

Qiao Yu's mind was dizzy.

Without seeing his appearance clearly, I just wiped my tears hard, took a deep breath, and made a decision.

"Xiao Shu, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"The further away the better."

The further away from Qiao's house and Xiaonanshan, the better.

"Then I'll call Brother Mingying."

"No."

Qiao Yu slowly stood up.

"He has a family and worries. We two have no worries and can leave as soon as we say it."

The company can be handed over to Uncle Zhou.

With his ability, he will definitely make the company develop better.

Wuyuan was handed over to Jiang Yan.

She had faith in his ability.

Qiao Yu admitted that she wanted to escape a little bit.

After being expelled from the master's school and losing Jiuxiao, how can I face my nephew in the future?

Not to mention.

With her character, she would not go back to the Qiao family and shamelessly compete for the family property.

Let’s talk about my only concern.

That's the old man.

But now...

Qiao Yu wanted to be selfish for a while.

She jumped off the courtyard wall.

On this New Year's Eve reunion night.

Wen Su carried Qiao Yu on his back and left Yucheng in the wind and snow.

"Prince, every year from now on, we will not be separated, we will be together."

"good."

"Prince, then we will be a real family from now on."

"Um."

"Prince, I will work hard to make money to support you!"

"Forget it."

...

New Year's Day.

The blood stains on the stone steps of Xiaonan Mountain have been covered by heavy snow.

In Yunxu Peak, the small red stove boiled the snow, the room was bone-chillingly cold, and the charcoal in the brazier had long been burned out.

Mu Wanzhi reached for the tea, raised his head and took a sip.

Ice cold tea went down the throat.

Sudden.

The courtyard door was pushed open hastily.

Mu Wanyi, with his long cloak hanging on the ground, hurriedly came forward to greet him.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

The tone is urgent.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's really over."

The visitor is a fat young disciple who came to Yunxu Peak the other day to deliver food to Mu Wanzhi.

He swallowed.

"Senior Brother just requested the Grand Master's order to deal with all the senior brothers in Tiangang Sect. Not only that, he also personally enforced the family law and beat up the junior uncle."

The junior uncle he spoke of was Mu Wanzhi's new apprentice.

"Not only that, Senior Brother returned the master's sign after the fight, and now he has left the master's school."

Fatty Dundun is scared just thinking about it now.

The eldest brother, who had always had a broad mind, got angry and his legs were so frightened that they became weak.

In Xiaonanshan.

Chu Weichen represents the rules of the family and would not beat someone easily, but if he wants to beat someone, who can stop him?

The force of a hundred killing sticks hitting the flesh was as solid as muffled thunder, and the young master's heart-rending cry could be heard by the whole master.

In the end, there will be only one breath left.

"Why am I asking you this, how is our Yu'er doing?"

When the ringing bell rang last night, he immediately asked Chu Weichen to go down the mountain and explain it carefully.

But one night, there was no news at all.

"The eldest brother beat the person because of his uncle." The chubby faces squeezed together: "Uncle is gone. The eldest brother searched all over Yucheng, so he cleaned up the sect first when he came back. This is for the sake of the teacher.

Uncle is out for revenge."

Mu Wanzhi's vision went dark and he staggered.

Fatty Dundun quickly supported him.

"What does it mean to disappear?" Mu Wanzhi murmured: "You are a good person, how could you disappear?"

According to the plan, he went to pick up Yu'er and asked Chu Weichen to wait for her at the foot of the mountain before bringing her back.

Everything is arranged clearly.

It's just that he left late.

Yu'er's injuries were dripping with blood and she didn't want to look at him at all.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

"Master, you are not unaware of Uncle Master's temperament. When someone plotted against the Master, it was Uncle Master who avenged the Master. In Uncle Master's heart, if anyone bullies someone she cares about, she will take it ten times or a hundred times.

return.

Pang Dundun still knows Qiao Yu well.

He said again.

"Uncle Master is the one who cares most about me. Last night, the Master's sword completely wounded Uncle Master."

What happened back then was taboo in Xiaonanshan, and many people didn't know about it.

I only know that my uncle got into trouble and killed someone.
To be continued...