you touched my years

Chapter 18 Who Is He?
"Master Man, look at this..." Lao Zhou followed behind Liu Mancang, looking at the fainted girl and the big black dog not far away, he didn't know how to describe his current mood, bold, courageous, able A fire burned down the entire alley, and this girl was so strange that he couldn't help but want to study it carefully.

"Take it away, what you don't have" I don't know who is talking about the last sentence, but Lao Zhou knows that since Liu Mancang agrees to take it away, he will never make other moths. played no small role.

"Woof, woof, woof" Dahei's barking made Lao Zhou stop. He could have knocked the dog unconscious with a punch, but this loyal dog can still guard her at such a moment, he can't get off Hands, just like the military dog ​​that was raised in the army.

"Master Man, don't go there, this dog is vicious."

"Evil? I haven't seen a vicious dog yet." Liu Mancang walked over without fear and stopped about one meter away from the big dog. Lao Zhou could see clearly behind him that the big black dog was just After looking at each other with Liu Mancang, he miraculously fell on the ground, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Lao Zhou couldn't help feeling chills in his heart, it was miraculously similar to the scene he saw Liu Mancang for the first time.

He dragged himself out of the pile of dead people, not afraid of the scattered limbs and internal organs that were blown up by the bombs around him, and he picked himself out on the battlefield full of ashes and smoke by himself.It was the same with him at that time, apart from gratitude, there was indescribable fear and cowardice.Not fearing life and death is already the most terrifying ability.

……

"Young Master" Song Yiyi was a little shocked when he got the news just now, and didn't know whether he should tell the truth.

"How's it going?" Sitting on the recliner, he was fumbling for a pistol made of pure white ivory in his hand. The white finger prints on it were extraordinarily delicate, but Song Yi knew that the blood in the hands of such a delicate boy was not the same. Not less than him, nor weaker than him.

"She, she..."

"Say..." Chou Zeran's obvious impatience made Song Yi's heart tighten.

"Our people went late. Last night, there was a fire in Yongxiang, and the whole street was burned down."

"Where is the person I want?"

"...no bones left"

The room was silent, except for the ticking bell, all sounds disappeared. The longer Song Yi stayed, the more flustered he became. It seemed that after a century, the hoarse voice sounded, "Go to the dark building by yourself. My orders can also be delayed."

"Young master, don't care about Song Yi. You were in a coma at the time, and Song Yi delayed looking for that girl to take care of you." Song Er stayed aside and didn't make a sound. At this moment, he knew that the young master was angry, so he could only Bite the bullet and explain for Song Yi.

"Then you go with him. A person who has been abused for a long time, if he is not in a hurry, he will set fire? Do you really think I don't know anything? The old man asked you to only report half of the report. I just want to see who you listen to Order, An Yi, clean up." As soon as Qiu Zeran finished speaking, Song Yi and Song Er were caught by a man in black who suddenly appeared from nowhere before they had time to look at Qiu Zeran's words. They didn't even have time to react. The young master who was watching, where did these forces and people come from, but at this moment, they couldn't find out, and the blood was all over the place...

"My lord, the preparations are ready. Mr. Song's people have been dealt with." An Er walked out from the secret door.Said to the unmoving person on the recliner.

"Then let's go, since the fire can burn it clean, let's see her off with a fire, stupid girl..."

In a certain month of a certain year, the Song family in the capital was on fire. The underworld master Song, who had ruled for half a century, died in a fire. The Song family's territory was also divided up overnight...

……

"Master Man, I'm awake." Old Zhou said in a low voice standing in front of Liu Mancang.

Liu Mancang put the books in his hand on the desk, looked up at the big black dog that was entertaining himself by flapping flies in the yard, got up and walked out.

When Liu Xiaoyu woke up, the first thing she saw was a white cotton cloth embroidered with magpie mosquito nets and a large carved wooden bed. Next to the bed was a large desk more than 1 meter wide. On the desk were the Four Treasures of the Study and a brush washer.There was a brown wooden chair in front of the desk, and a shelf for copper basins was placed beside the same wooden door panel. The whole room was so antique that she almost thought she had fallen into another space.

If it wasn't for the familiar face that suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't help guessing that she seemed to have died again.

Man Ye, Liu Mancang, the old man who likes hieroglyphs like himself, the old man who picks up rags like her, the old man who always likes to step on the stone road to the old city alley in the early morning like her, is standing at this moment. own bedside.

"Lie down, the injury on your body will take a while to heal"

There was no question, no other words, just such a sentence, which made Liu Xiaoyu swallow all the words he had prepared in his heart.

Lao Zhou brought in the warmed Chinese medicine, and the strong smell of the medicine made Liu Xiaoyu turn his head to look at it. A man in his 30s was wearing the same double-breasted blouse as Liu Mancang, but the color was much darker. The milky white body is in sharp contrast.

He held the tray with indescribable respect and caution, and even made people see the appearance of the old masters and housekeepers. This place made Liu Xiaoyu full of curiosity, and the people here made Liu Xiaoyu feel strange beyond words.

"Drink the medicine and owe me the snuff bottle. I'll talk about it when you get better." Liu Xiaoyu paused the hand holding the medicine bowl, then raised her head abruptly. He said "snuff bottle", so he is the owner?But the snuff bottle has already been sold, what should I do?I thought I would never meet again, but now, he not only saved his life, but also flooded the Dragon King Temple and sold his things, which almost made him feel ashamed instantly.

"Master Man, I, I, I, it's my fault." Liu Xiaoyu didn't explain, and resisted directly, which made Lao Zhou and Liu Mancang very satisfied. People are not afraid of making mistakes, but they are afraid of not knowing their mistakes. Let's talk about today This incident was almost caused by Liu Mancang's single-handed push, but the ending turned out like this, which he never thought of. He thought it was just to see what this girl could do, but he didn't know. It developed like this.

"Well, it's good to know, and take care of your wounds." Liu Mancang said very little, turned around and left after a few words, but Lao Zhou stayed behind, watching Liu Xiaoyu drink the soup in the bowl, and said, "Don't worry, That big dog is in the yard, you hurt your lungs, you need to take good care of it, if you need anything, just call me, I'm Lao Zhou, Man Ye's housekeeper."

"Housekeeper? Man Ye isn't picking up..." Liu Xiaoyu realized it was halfway through saying this. Why is this man who picks up rags?

This man is full of mystery. He is knowledgeable and can understand hieroglyphs that are astronomical to many people. He also has the aura and glory that an old man who picks up rags can never have, let alone Standing in front of me at this moment and claiming to be just a housekeeper, who is he?

　The Chapter 2 that was promised yesterday was not delivered, but it was updated today as promised, and the second volume will be coming soon, our heroine has started to study systematically.A different life path is about to begin.Don't worry, there will be more and more scenes with the hero in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)