Yu Xing paused and immediately put away all the thoughts in his mind.

Some things can be perceived by certain specific beings even when you think about them. Isn’t this how Mingzhu’s change comes from?

However, he didn't think too deeply just now, so the doctor should have just noticed something was wrong and didn't see everything.

"It's nothing, I just stayed here for too long. If I don't go out, I'm afraid I'll be suspected." Yu Xing said this, just to end this conversation.

"The transaction content has been confirmed. I will take action when you need help, or tell me what you want me to do for you." When the doctor's face is blurred, he always feels kind and kind.

He bowed to Yu Xing: "I think you shouldn't want you and I to appear in front of others at the same time, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, his figure suddenly blurred into a strange light and shadow, and the murmurs that came from that image suddenly became noisy, as if hundreds of people were whispering in their ears.

Fortunately, this sound lasted for only a moment, and then disappeared in the twisted space along with the light and shadow.

The ancestral hall was quiet, and even a candle had not been extinguished. The candlelight was peaceful, and the protection from General Fang's tablet was shrouded here without any difference from the past.

Yu Xing took a look at the sign at the last time. The doctor said that there was no general spirit or the remnant of the general's soul on the sign, but he always felt that the sign was standing here, just like General Fang was smiling and witnessing everything in the ancestral hall with his own eyes.

This should be an illusion.

Or, it’s just a strange feeling that remains in my heart after hearing all the stories.

Yu Xing smiled softly: "I'll leave first. If nothing unexpected happens, we won't see each other again."

After saying that, the black fog surged and wiped out all the candles that were lit by him in an instant.

The ancestral hall returned to its darkness, with only a faint sky light coming through the open door.

Yu Xing raised his legs and stepped out of the ancestral hall, turned around and closed the door, and slowly walked out of the remote courtyard where the ancestral hall was located.

As he expected, after just walking a corner, he saw Fang Xiao standing there with a dim expression.

Fang Xiao and him faced each other's sight through a narrow corridor, and the wind blew faintly.

The young man who looked a little similar to his suddenly laughed, his voice was gentle, like a brother with a very good temper asked a very ordinary sentence to his younger brother on a very ordinary day.

"Where have you gone?"

Yu Xing blinked and walked slowly forward. Fang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked behind him without any trace.

Of course there was nothing behind him.

"Why did you come here to find me? Is there anything urgent?" Yu Xing asked without answering.

"I saw you wandering around at home after you came out of your mother. I thought you might not have come back for a long time and have become unfamiliar with the layout of your home, so it's okay to just go there." Fang Xiao looked at his younger brother who was approaching and said with a smile, "I just didn't think that there would be no people as you stroll around."

"I originally thought you were going to play with your two friends. When I went over, I found that your two friends were learning to make wood carvings with the gardener, and you were not there."

Fang Xiao raised his hand and pressed Yu Xing's shoulder: "You are my lost relative. You should know how nervous I am. Suddenly I found out that you are missing. Shouldn't I be in a hurry?"

He said it nicely, but the implication was-

As long as he thought, any place in Fang's mansion was under his surveillance, but a living person as big as Yu Xing disappeared, and there was no trace of him anywhere.

This situation is too much like running away.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" A surprise surged between Yu Xing's eyebrows, "If you can't guess where I am, how could you wait for me here?"

Fang Xiao's movements were slightly paused.

Yes, he didn't know why, and he couldn't find Yu Xing everywhere. He thought irritably that the man still ran away, but he walked here unconsciously.

Then he remembered that there was such a remote courtyard in Fang's mansion, which seemed to be the Fang family's ancestral temple.

The concept of ancestral hall seemed to have disappeared in his mind for a long time. Even if he got used to controlling the whole audience, he actually forgot about this place.

In fact, when he walked here, he guessed that his younger brother was probably entering the ancestral hall. However, the idea that his younger brother might have escaped made him feel uneasy, and his mood inevitably fell into a low mood.

He had to wait here, he had to see his younger brother as soon as possible and confirm his younger brother's existence, otherwise he thought he would probably be crazy.

Fang Xiao did not realize that even in this case, he could not have the idea of ​​finding someone in the ancestral hall.

He asked in vaguely, "Why do you think about going there?"

Yu Xing had a natural expression. He passed Fang Xiao's figure and said as he walked, "I got here as I walked around. Suddenly I remembered that when I was a child, I was often dragged here by the old man Fang Deming to kneel."

Fang Xiao's gaze moved with Yu Xing, and he followed Yu Xing, and at the same time he recalled the past because of Yu Xing's words.

It seems that this is true. When my younger brother was very young, Fang Deming would scold him or even beat him whenever he made a mistake. However, when Fang Deming was very busy or was with Xu Wan, this old guy refused to pay even the time to beat and scold him. He just waved his hand impatiently and drove his younger brother to the ancestral hall to kneel.

Every time I kneel to the ancestral hall, it’s good every day and night. One time, Fang Deming completely forgot his younger brother, and only remembered it four days later - Fang Xiao reminded him without a trace.

Fang Deming then changed his face. He was considered his own son after all. He hurried to the ancestral hall with Fang Xiao and the gardener grandfather. After pushing open the door, he asked the gardener grandfather to go in and bring his younger brother out.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Xiao looked at Fang Xing fainting in the gardener's grandfather's arms with a slim face. His already thin body became even thinner, and his whole body was like a piece of paper, and he was blown away at any time.

"As soon as I got here, I remembered the days when I was punished and those harsh criticisms that didn't ask for the reason." Yu Xing's pace was not rushing, his tone was not excited, but instead he smiled faintly.

This made Fang Xiao, who could only see his side face behind him, didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Is it resentment, disgust, or nostalgia?

"Speaking of this, brother, you seem to have never been punished to kneel, right?" Yu Xing turned his head.

Fang Xiao saw the faint smile on the corner of his lips at this time, and was stunned, and then reacted: "I have not been punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. If I made a mistake, I would be punished to kneel in front of him directly, or... I would bring one of the few people I trust most in the port area and let me cut off one of their fingers."

"Fang Deming said, I shouldn't make those low-level mistakes, but I am the one who wants to inherit his family business. I made the wrong decision and caused losses to the port's business. He could not treat me like the port's rules, so..."

A trace of mockery appeared on Fang Xiao's lips: "If I make a mistake, I will punish my confidants with my own hands."

"Fang Deming asked me to see their fingers chopped off. He told me to remember that an incompetent leader can't even protect his confidants. I'm incompetent, so I can't implicate them."

Fang Deming treats his two sons in two completely different ways of education.

It was the first time Yu Xing heard this kind of past: "How old were you at that time?"

"About ten years old." Fang Xiao replied lightly.

When he was ten years old, Fang Xing was only six years old and had no idea what his brother was doing except bullying him.

Yu Xing couldn't help but sigh: "...Fang Deming is really outrageous."

"Yes, I feel so too. I started to slowly get in touch with port affairs at such a young age. Most of those close friends were half-aged, the kind of young people who were seventeen or eighteen years old."

"Only they will think that I, a child, are fun and pitiful. After getting along, they will know my methods."

"And those who have been with Fang Deming for many years will only hold me as a young master, self-righteously, thinking that even if Fang Deming sent me to observe and study, he would not be too cruel to me. So he was polite to me on the surface and offered delicious food and drinks, but in fact he didn't let me do anything."

Fang Xiao felt that he hadn't recalled the past like today in a long time. Perhaps chatting with his younger brother always reminded him of his youth unconsciously.

"So I made the 'old men' of the gangs who looked down on me go bad, and those half-old men became my confidants... and my friends too."

"Fang Deming used my friend's finger to force me not to make mistakes. Of course, I dare not make it again. Every time I see the missing part on their hands, I will think of every immature decision I made."

A young and promising heir was forced out in such a cruel environment. At the same time, not only his own heart, but also the bodies of others.

However, this kind of impulse and ruthlessness of his youth were broken at the moment when he discovered the truth in Nanshui Town.

Fang Xiao once trembled all over when he chopped off their fingers with his own hands and burst into tears, begging Fang Deming not to do this.

Later, when he looked at the confidant who was pulled in front of him, he raised his sword and fell without hesitation. However, when the confidant hugged and screamed, Fang Xiao would have a hint of enduring resentment in his eyes - the other Fang Deming's.

Until he learned that the gangs in the port were fake and were created by Fang Deming's boredom. Whether it was the elderly gangs he hated or the newly young confidants he had received were just a matter of a sentence in Fang Deming's writing.

[The gang members are mixed with dragons and snakes, and the personnel are replaced quickly, but those who can stay are very capable, cruel and poisonous.]

Everyone in the gang was born in this passage, and then followed the most basic logic and became almost real townsmen in Nanshui Town.

Fang Xiao just felt boring, friendship and friends no longer exist. Who wants to be friends with the things created by his disgusting father? He will only seem like a fool who has given tears.

At that time, he was in his early twenties and was tired of playing this boring role game with Fang Deming because he no longer focused on port affairs. The so-called "wrong decisions" increased instead of reducing. Fang Deming used his same trick again and told him that because of his recent poor performance, this time, if one finger is not enough, just chop the whole arm.

The one who was pulled over was a very young boy, only sixteen years old. After joining the gang, he has been following Fang Xiao. His personality is very likable. He can be said to be too clever and has a smooth deal that is not consistent with his age.

The boy could learn everything very quickly. Usually, Fang Xiao was the elder brother. When he shouted, he always smiled. It can even be said that Fang Xiao was very indulging in him, and he could also understand the limit of this indulgence. Everyone in the gang knew that this kid was highly valued by Fang Xiao.

Fang Deming naturally knew how to poke Fang Xiao's weakness. Since he valued it, he would use this young man to attack so many mistakes he made recently.

Not a finger, but an arm.

The boy's face was pale and extremely fearful. When he saw Fang Xiao picking up the knife, he trembled all over and forced himself to calm down: "Brother, brother...you think of a way to save me, you must have a way. You saved me, my brother will go up the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire for you! You are so heartbroken!"

"Sorry." Fang Xiao was very indulging in the boy because the boy was the only one who dared to call his brother as soon as he came.

He likes this title very much.

Even if the boy is just a false person, he can bring him a little joy.

However, when he saw Fang Deming's arrogant and arrogant look, as if everything was in control, he seemed to be waiting to see him regretting his guilt of making a mistake. Then, after he cut the boy's arm, he said without pain, "This is the price for your poor performance." Fang Xiao suddenly curled the corner of his mouth.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! That was the first time he smiled when he started "punishing himself" in front of Fang Deming.

The sword flashed, and it was not the boy's arm, but the boy's head.

The mouth that was constantly begging for mercy was still open, and the boy's head rolled down to Fang Deming's feet, with fear and begging in his eyes - the knife was too fast, and the boy had not even had time to express his shocked expression.

"I also know that I've done something bad recently." Fang Xiao put the machete on the table, smiling deeply, "One arm is too light. Are you more satisfied with this punishment?"

Fang Deming saw Liang Bo in his eyes, and he never punished him in this way since then. Some of the eyes only need to take a look to know that such punishment of Fang Xiao is useless again.

The boy who indulged his brother was just to make him happy. Fang Xiao was withdrawn from his memories. Now his real brother is right in front of him, which is what makes him happiest.

His younger brother was still trying to defend him: "When I was a child, I didn't know that you had experienced so much. I always felt that fate was unfair. You dressed brightly every day, and there were a lot of people who could instruct him, majestic."
To be continued...