I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

Zhu Ting came over quickly. Because Yuan Suiyun's subordinates were very loyal, they just didn't hear from him for a while, so they hurried over to check the situation.

Without the stones that were said to weigh more than 8,000 kilograms, Zhu Ting easily opened the door from the outside and released his unfortunate friends who were locked up. Xue'er seemed to have come out of the pain of losing her sister. She blinked her big eyes and walked around the iron cage, and there seemed to be some bad ideas in her eyes.

The old man Qiao looked Yuan Suiyun up and down, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sullen face: "Huo Xiu is also an old friend of the manor master. How dare he do harm to the young manor master? It's really unreasonable!"

His stern face looked as solemn as Zhong Kui, but his eyes were very soft when he looked at Yuan Suiyun: "Young Master, how do you think we should deal with Huo Xiu?"

Yuan Suiyun was very modest: "This matter was originally initiated by Hero Lu, and he has been busy for this, so let him make the decision."

"Oh, that's not necessary. If you have an idea, just do it." Although Lu Xiaofeng was still smiling, he never looked at Huo Xiu again. It was certainly not an easy thing for a person to decide the life or death of a friend, even if he had already broken up with his friend.

As expected, Yuan Suiyun did not ask him again, nor did he ask Hua Manlou, because a person who loves life will not hurt others easily. So he asked Yun Chuxiu: "What do you think, Miss Yun?"

Yun Chuxiu just felt that he had watched a good show today and was very satisfied. He never thought that he would ask him about it. He couldn't help but scratch his ears and said, "What does it have to do with me? You decide for yourself."

Yuan Suiyun paused, then said, "Qingyi Building has committed many serious crimes over the years. I think it would be better to gradually take out his wealth and give it to the families of those who were harmed by Qingyi Building. This can also be regarded as compensation."

Yun Chuxiu gave him a sidelong glance and said, "He loves money so much and has done so many things for it. Are you sure you can get his money out?"

Yuan Suiyun just smiled and said to him: "Just like he said, it only takes ten days for a person to die of thirst. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, it will be useless. So human life is actually worthless. When he starts to feel hungry and thirsty, we will know whether money or life is more important."

However, that night, Yun Chuxiu took a comfortable bath, changed into pajamas and walked out from behind the screen, only to find that Yuan Suiyun had entered his room at some point and was sitting at the table drinking tea.

"If I were really a girl, I could have taken action against you, the uninvited lecher." Yun Chuxiu came to sit beside him and called out loudly, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao! Come and help me wipe my hair."

"I'm here!" Yaoyao walked in carrying a pile of bottles and jars, gently closed the door, and did not look at Yuan Suiyun who was also sitting at the table. Instead, she concentrated on opening the jars, rolled up her sleeves, and began to massage the acupoints on the top of Yun Chuxiu's head who was leaning on a stool.

Yuan Suiyun looked at his unfailing demeanor and couldn't help but admire him: "I originally thought that you were honest and rude in the villa before, but now it seems that you are actually quite polite."

Yun Chuxiu was not happy when he said that: "Okay, you actually think of me like this! You clearly said that I was a distinguished guest, but you were the one who told me not to be restrained!"

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "Isn't that how people are? What they say is often completely different from what they think. Since you can see into my heart, you must have some special ability in this regard, so you should be more clear about these things."

Hearing this, Yun Chuxiu opened his eyes, looked at him steadily, and sighed: "This story tells us that even before leaving, we should not casually reveal our past, otherwise we will have no advantage when we meet next time."

"Of course this is your advantage. For many years, no one has been able to sense my killing intent so easily." Yuan Suiyun said, and suddenly came over, put his hand on his cheek, and gently stroked it. Yun Chuxiu looked into his eyes at close range, and felt that his breathing was stagnant for a moment - he had clearly chosen a pair of very gentle eyes for Yuan Suiyun according to his own preferences, but at this moment, these eyes no longer had the shadow of the original owner, but were like its current owner, confident, arrogant, and sharp!
"What are you doing?!" He suddenly moved, and Yaoyao reacted. She subconsciously put her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist. However, Yun Chuxiu reached out and grabbed her sword.

"You didn't come to me at this time to say these things, did you?" He calmly signaled Yaoyao to continue massaging and not to pay attention to Yuan Suiyun. But the little girl still widened her eyes and looked at him angrily, with all the muscles in her body tensed.

So, Yuan Suiyun smiled. He took back his hand and sat back in his original position: "Hua Manlou's eyes are almost the same as mine, so I think the same method will work for him as well." Yun Chuxiu frowned slightly, and his tone became unpleasant: "You took the initiative to tell him that I could treat him, do you still want to interfere?!"

Seeing his strong reaction, Yuan Suiyun's smile deepened: "It seems that you have a good impression of him."

Of course, for a gentle, lovely, and considerate person like Hua Manlou, is there anyone who would dislike him for no reason? Moreover, although he has defects, his attitude is so open-minded, just like his own master, it is really hard for Yun Chuxiu not to have a good impression of him.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Yun Chuxiu sensed Yuan Suiyun's emotions and wisely did not say it out loud.

"Why do you hate him?" he asked directly. "Like you said, his situation is almost the same as yours. You are both unfortunate people. Can't you sympathize with each other?"

But Yuan Suiyun is not like that.

He sat upright in a chair, with a noble and peaceful temperament, a gentle smile on his face, and a very gentle voice: "Because of these eyes, many people have compared me with him. Guess what they said?"

Yun Chuxiu thought for a while and said, "What else can I say? It's just that both of you are so outstanding, but God is blind and let you lose your eyes." However, this is of course a nice thing to say. He didn't want to say the really unpleasant words.

"Yes, they often praise me, saying that I am a child prodigy and a genius, which is why I have achieved what I have today. They also say that I am open-minded and have never taken my blindness to heart, and will not feel resentful because of it... Do you think they are right?"

Of course that's not right. Yuan Suiyun's bright and sunny appearance and his dark heart are almost two completely different people. After hearing what he said, Yun Chuxiu suddenly understood why he didn't like Hua Manlou.

Because the other person is the one who is consistent in appearance and reality, and has truly achieved everyone's long-cherished wish. Because only Yuan Suiyun knows what he really looks like. Because the world is so ironic, he is not as calm as he appears, but hates his physical defects!

"...You are such a weirdo." He subconsciously sat up straight and looked into the other person's eyes. "You are the one who pretended to be a good person, but now you blame others for not being able to see your heart. I have never been angry when others praised my beauty! Besides, you don't think you are inferior to Hua Manlou, do you? Why? It is natural for you to hate your blindness. What qualifications do those who have not experienced the pain of blindness have to judge you?"

When the pain does not happen to oneself, people have no idea how terrible it is.

"Besides, is it worth getting angry that I can't be as open-minded as Hua Manlou? Do you have some misunderstandings about yourself?" Yun Chuxiu tilted his head and looked at him, and said as a matter of course: "There is only one Hua Manlou in the world, but is there a second Yuan Suiyun?"

For a moment, he could feel a very complicated emotion flashing through Yuan Suiyun's heart, but when he looked closely, he saw that the other party was just staring at him with a smile, and his eyes, which had regained their spirit, were filled with that determined light again.

Yun Chuxiu: “…” I feel like I’ve said too much again.

However, it was unknown whether his words had any effect, until Yuan Suiyun left the room in a happy mood, he did not say what he wanted to do to Hua Manlou. He even said very considerately that they were both wanderers in the world, and Uncle Hua was also an old acquaintance of his father. He was happy to pick more candidates for Hua Manlou, and then ask Yun Chuxiu to come and make a selection.

He always felt that he had some bad intentions. After sending him away, Yun Chuxiu pondered for a while until a light bulb went off in his mind and cold sweat unconsciously climbed up his back.

How could Hua Manlou, who is gentle, considerate and loves life, want to take away another person's lifelong light?
And what Yuan Suiyun wanted...wasn't it that he wanted to make this decision for him? !
(End of this chapter)