Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 309 I Want to Give My Brother the Warmth of the World
Then Qingyang Linshan died one after another. According to the records above, when she was two years old, she died because of being playful and mistakenly ingesting poison.

No wonder, Qingyang Lin Xiao looked at his ancestors with such agitated and hateful eyes just now.

Calculating the time, when Tian Zhen died, Qingyang Lin Xiao was only five years old, watching his mother die on the cross... Thinking of this, Xiaoxue couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

This family is so terrifying that they can kill people at will.

……

In the dream, the little Qingyang Lin Xiao was lying on the grass, his round eyes were full of tears, his terrified pupils seemed to gather all the fear in the world, he was lying on his stomach, covering his mouth with his small hands, Hardly dared to make a sound.

There was wanton killing in front of him, and he watched helplessly as his father was mercilessly hacked on the back from top to bottom with a pair of shining knives.

Those people were dressed in black, only showing a pair of ferocious red eyes, like a bent demon.

Standing aside, the boy with his back to him is the elder brother he has always admired. When he was four years old, Qingyang Xiujue was already seven years old, and he was raised as an heir since he was a child. He is at the helm.

He just likes to live a carefree life, be protected by his brother, and not seek so-called fame and fortune.

But his mother kept telling him that Qingyang Xiujue's kindness to him was just to hide his ambition lurking in his body.

He didn't believe it, and still followed behind his ass, running back and forth, and even stuck together with those who ate and lived together.

His mother has always disliked his elder brother. He often speaks well of his elder brother in front of his mother, but what he got in return was his mother's severe punishment. For some reason, at that time, he could clearly see the deep-rooted hatred in his mother's eyes, including Looking at him, she was also involved in the endless hatred in her eyes.

At that time, the little sister was born, and the elder brother stretched out his arms to hug her, but all he got was the mother's fierce eyes.

He stayed by his brother's side and felt that his brother was lonely. He only knew that his mother died shortly after he was born. He vowed to give his brother the warmth of the whole world.

The elder brother gave him the impression that he was always heroic and mighty, tall, and when he smiled, there were two beautiful dimples on his cheeks, and he liked to poke them the most.

But the mother's words came true. He was so cruel that he hacked his father to death.

All the liking for his brother was baptized by the river of blood, and at the same time all his innocence was washed away.

The elder brother stands on the supreme throne, and the clansmen call him the master, but the elder brother prefers others to call him the young master.

There was a rift in the relationship between the two brothers, and the elder brother looked at him with indifference, and could no longer find any tenderness.

Before he had time to question, it seemed that his crime was unforgivable.

My mother is very busy every day, and I have no time to take care of him, and my sister has disappeared. A family suddenly becomes empty and lonely.

When I saw my mother again, it was on his fifth birthday. She was nailed to the cross. In the dark surroundings, only the torches in the hands of the tribe illuminated his mother's pale and ferocious face.

Mother is like a lamb tied to a fire, surrounded by dormant beasts, ready to pounce on her and bite her at any moment.

Qingyang Lin Xiao was held down by the servant who wanted to cry, and he carried him away from the scene, but in the last sight, he still clearly saw countless iron nails flying out of Qingyang Xiujue's hand , nailed straight to the mother's chest and head.

He saw his mother's desperate eyes, and the fear of fighting with death became the root of his countless nightmares over the years, as well as the motivation to continue living, and cruel memories.

When he escaped from the castle, he saw his sister soaked in a small jar, with a small body and only a small head exposed.

……

He was awakened by the nightmare, and Xiaoxue was still holding the family tree in his hand.

The moment he raised his head, Xiaoxue caught the twisted hatred on his face.

Xiaoxue was taken aback, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were irritable, as if they were going to explode soon.

Xiaoxue didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if she moved, he would treat herself as an enemy and strangle him to death.

"Are you okay." So, Xiaoxue said cautiously, staring straight at him with a pair of timid eyes.

……

The man let go of her, stood up coldly, with a gloomy light in his eyes.

Xiaoxue got up, her legs were sore, seeing him striding towards the door, she hurriedly stuffed the family tree into a drawer, and followed.

He said nothing.

"wait."

Xiaoxue chased after him, but she didn't want to pester him, she just wanted him to take her back to her room.

But he didn't even pause his steps, walking like a wind.

Xiaoxue stamped her feet angrily, who is this?

……

As the sun set, the red glow illuminated the sky, and a private jet that could accommodate 100 people was parked in an airport behind the castle.

Luo took Xiaoxue's arm and stepped on the stairs, Xiaoxue found a pair of eyes staring at her, in the crowd, she immediately met his indifferent but meaningless eyes.

He stood behind rows of servants, his tall and slender figure was too eye-catching, too far away, Xiaoxue couldn't tell his expression.

"Chi, what's wrong with you?" Luo Buming stared at her, his bright eyes shining like stars.

Xiaoxue withdrew her gaze, or maybe he was just looking at this side, not her.

Qingyang Lin Xiao stood there, looking at the strange woman in the distance, his heart was stabbed hard, like the kind of pain that was about to be lost.

……

The plane flew directly to the Iraqi camp, and the dust from the ground was blown up by the propellers, flying all over the sky.

In the wilderness, the land is dry, and as far as the eye can see, there are only loess and rows of board houses in front of it.

"Huh? How do people live here?" Luo complained in Xiaoxue's ear. Since she could remember, she had been living in Qingyang's castle. The sudden drop made her unable to react for a moment.

(End of this chapter)