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  He snorted, and said disdainfully: "That's not true—there are so many people that the third master likes, so how can we talk about 'favorite'?"

   "Why not?" Xun Huan glanced at the handsome **** beside him and said with a smile.

  Huo Yuan pursed his lips and did not answer.

  Could it be possible that he wants to tell this face that the third master actually likes me the most?

  He couldn't say that.

"Du Langjun was brought back from the outside on a stretcher today." Xun Huan said with a low voice and smiled, "It seems that he has committed something. But the third master didn't punish this person at all, but still punished him." Continue to treat him with food and drink."

  To be honest, although he suspected that only one servant in the backyard was enough in the third master's mouth before, but now, he felt that the third master might really love Du Heng.

   Otherwise, how could the third master do this for Du Heng?

   Xun Huan lowered his voice and said with a half-smile: "I never thought that the third master would be such an infatuated person."

  He shook his head, quite surprised to see the bottom line.

  Huo Yuan was full of disapproval, and said with a disapproving smile: "How can you be sure that Saburo is in love with Du Heng?"

   "Who else could it be if it's not Du Langjun?" Xun Huan teased disapprovingly, "It can't be you and me, right?"

  Huo Yuanxin said that it couldn't be me.

  For me, the third master of your family is really deliberate, every step of the way.

  But Huo Yuan didn't intend to say these words.

   Too gross and boastful for him to say it.

   Seeing that he was silent, Xun Huan was very perceptive and didn't discuss with him about who Mr. Pei loved.

  He turned and said, "Why don't you go in and see Du Langjun now?"

  Huo Yuan was inexplicably not interested, and said indifferently: "Look for yourself, I have to go back to the house."

   "Hey..." Xun Huan held out Erkang's hand.

  Unfortunately, Mr. Ji An has gone away without looking back.

   Xun Huan suddenly felt very bored, and went back to the room silently.

   Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  Invite Xingxuan.

  Pei Yi had a day of exams today, her head was a little swollen and dizzy, and she urgently needed to relax.

   She yawned and decided to go straight to bed—there's nothing more relaxing than that.

  Who would have thought that just as she was about to take off her robe, she heard the servant girl Chunmei come in and report: "Third Master, Du Langjun is asking to see you."

  Pei Yi was very surprised.

  She gave a pause when she unfastened her coat, and immediately rearranged her clothes. She nodded slightly and said, "Quickly ask him to come in."

   A moment later, a handsome pale man limped into the room.

  Pei Yi hurriedly walked over to support the other party.

  No way, the boss is having trouble walking now, and that's not because of her.

  But the damage has been done after all, so I can only rely on my good performance now in exchange for the boss not holding grudges against her.

   "You are not feeling well right now, you just need to take a good rest, what are you doing looking for me?" Pei Yi asked helplessly.

  Du Heng came to the bedside and sat down with Pei Yi's support.

  He looked up at the young man standing by the bed, and said with a smile: "The third master doesn't seem to want me to come?"

   "That's not true." Pei Yi flatly denied it.

  Du Heng laughed lightly.

   That look looks a bit miserable.

  Pei Yi's mood is a bit complicated.

  She somehow felt that Du Heng seemed a little pitiful.

  However, having said that, one or two of these bigwigs are actually doing well, so why should she be sympathetic?

   "Master, let me tell you a story." Du Heng said suddenly.

  Pei Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "Okay." Usually, a person starts with "tell a story", and usually tells about his own affairs. Could it be...Du Heng wanted to tell her in this way why he sneaked into her room that night?

   "There was a little boy. He was born in a family of officials and officials. He was the eldest son of the mansion, and he was quite loved by his parents."

  Du Heng's tone was light, his tone was light, and even his expression was light, as if he was talking about an old thing that had nothing to do with him.

   "He has a brother of the same father and mother, who is very smart and cute."

   "The little boy loves his younger brother very much, and feels that when he grows up, he will definitely help him and help the family together."

   "However, he never expected that his beloved younger brother would push him down the steep slope."

  Pei Yi's eyes moved slightly.

   There was a storm in her heart at this moment.

Holding the script in her hand, she naturally knows the true identity of Xiao Junji—he is the male protagonist Xiao Junlin's brother with the same father and mother, when she only felt that Xiao Junji's heart was like a snake and a scorpion, he was actually right. His younger brother killed him and planted all kinds of framing.

  But now that she heard Du Heng say these words, she suddenly understood where the joints were.

  But it turns out... Did the hero Xiao Junlin actually do such a cruel thing to his own brother?

  Pei Yi was really taken aback.

  But after thinking about it, Long Aotian in the ancient Long Aotian book is actually not a very decent character—although he looks haloed in the book, he actually did a lot of **** actions.

  In this way, it is not particularly surprising that Xiao Junlin would push his own brother down a steep **** when he was a child.

  However, Pei Yi still felt creepy.

  If you can be so ruthless when you are still a child, what if you grow up?

   "The steep **** is rugged and dangerous, and there are many trees on the way."

  Du Heng continued to speak in a flat tone.

  The emotionless tone seemed to be telling an insignificant story heard from the side of the road.

   "That boy is also fate, just fell like this, and he didn't die."

   "He was rescued."

   "But he developed a high fever."

   "He was only seven years old at the time, and he had a constant high fever, which made his brain a little confused, and he forgot some previous memories."

   "He became a wanderer, tossed and turned in the hands of all kinds of people, and was picked and picked."

   "He was ill before, his health was not well maintained, and he was extremely thin."

  "Ren Yazi beat him because he couldn't get a good price."

  Pei Yi's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help feeling distressed.

  An originally honorable eldest son of the noble family encountered such an indiscriminate disaster when he was a child. When he thinks back to his own situation when he is an adult, he will inevitably collapse, become depressed, doubt the society, and then retaliate against the society.

  Although she did not agree with Xiao Junji's perverted behaviors in the book, at this moment, she somewhat understood the pitiful and hateful aspects of Xiao Junji's behaviors.

   "He escaped later."

  Du Heng spoke eloquently.

  Even when mentioning such a tragic past, he still kept a calm tone, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

   In other words, it seems that he doesn't care about these things at all.

  But how could this kind of thing be forgotten?

  Pei Yi suddenly felt that the scary thing about the boss might lie in the control and concealment of emotions.

   Obviously so sad and angry, but so calm.

  (end of this chapter)