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Chapter 467 Who is Jin Chanzi?

Chapter 466 Who is Jin Chanzi?

The majestic voice rang several times, and Shan Yang kept asking in his heart: "Who is Jin Chanzi...?"

No one answered him, his inquiries again and again, wandered in the endless darkness, finally disappeared, and there was no news.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many times the sound resounded.

Shan Yang forcefully opened his eyes, and in front of his eyes, a woman he had never seen before appeared.

Seeing Shan Yang's eyes opened, the woman was full of surprises, she didn't step forward immediately, but said in surprise: "The young master is awake!!"

"The young master is awake!"

"Master! The young master is awake!"

The sound gradually faded away, and the room was empty.

Shan Yang didn't know where he was, his body became weak for a while, and he didn't have any strength.

He wanted to get up, but found that it was impossible. He didn't have the strength to get up, so he could only lie down quietly.

All over the body, there is no place where there is no pain.

There was a gap in his mind, he didn't know what happened, as if he had completely forgotten everything that happened before.

After a while, several people came in one after another from the outside.

One of the middle-aged men stood in front of Shan Yang with a happy expression on his face.

"Hahaha, wake up! Wake up!"

That person has a white face and no beard, Shan Yang always feels that this person is somewhat familiar, but he can't tell who it is.

"Just wake up! Just wake up!" The man happily shouted a few times, and then ordered: "You guys, take good care of the young master."

"If there is any mistake, I will ask you!"

"Yes, sir, don't worry."

A woman replied.

The middle-aged man then left, and his laughter could be heard from far away.

That laughter was mixed with wantonness, arrogance, and even a trace of blood.

Shan Yang turned his head to look at the woman. The woman smiled, picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, and fed Shan Yang something spoon by spoon.

Shanyang was a little dull, subconsciously swallowed the spoonful of bitter liquid, his mind was in chaos.

……

Half a month later, Shanyang's body recovered almost, and he was able to walk on the ground.

But the eyes of everyone looking at him are no longer surprises, but some sideways pity or strangeness.

Because after Shanyang woke up, he didn't say a word.

It was as if he never spoke, not saying a word.

He eats what others give him, drinks what others feed him, never expresses his needs, and never speaks.

Slowly, he has figured it out.

The place where he is now is the Li Mansion, and the middle-aged man is his father, Li Hongbin.

Said it was his father, but Shan Yang seemed to have never seen him. Since he woke up, he has only seen this Li Hongbin named father twice.

The first time, I just opened my eyes, and the second time, the man brought a group of people over to confirm that he was alive.

Since then, it has never appeared again.

Slowly, the people around looked at Shan Yang with strange expressions, and their expressions were also strange.

But in Shan Yang's eyes, he didn't care at all.

He doesn't care.

In other words, he didn't know what he should care about at all.

In his vague memory, he remembered that he should do a very important thing, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.

What remained in his mind the most was the sentence that a majestic voice called in his ears.

Golden Cicada...

Who is Jin Chanzi?Shan Yang doesn't know.

Who is he himself?Shan Yang doesn't seem to know anymore.

The days passed by like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was another month.

On this day, the Li Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the other half was crying.

Xiao Shanyang stood in the courtyard of the Li Mansion, looking at the busy people on the left and right, not knowing what happened.

Now, almost everyone regards Xiao Shanyang as a silly child, because he doesn't know how to express, can't speak, and doesn't have any expression on his face.

According to rumors, he heard that he had a high fever, and after the high fever passed, he became what he is now.

According to the rumors, he used to be a monk and grew up in a temple on the mountain. Later, he was robbed and became what he is now.

And all of this, Shan Yang doesn't remember.

On the other side of the compound, it was rumored that his grandfather lived there, and bursts of crying came from the other side of the courtyard, which formed a sharp contrast with the joyful atmosphere on this side of the courtyard.

Shan Yang didn't know what happened, he moved a stool, leaned on the top of the wall, and looked at the opposite courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was a piece of plain drafts, a group of people kneeling on the ground, wearing white Ling on their heads, a coffin was parked in the middle of the courtyard, a table was placed in front of it, and the incense burner on it was filled with burning incense.

Shan Yang turned his head and looked at the people who were busy in the courtyard behind him, feeling a little puzzled.

Isn't his grandfather on the other side of this courtyard?

Why is no one crying in my own yard?
But at this moment, Shan Yang's head hurt, and he covered it with his hand, leaving blood behind.

"Bastard! What are you looking at!"

"The Li family, from now on, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Get out! Seeing you showing your head, I will beat you to death!"

An angry voice came from there and reached Shan Yang's ears.

His forehead was bleeding, why he was beaten, he did not know.

At this moment, someone finally saw him, and several people immediately ran up, picked up Shan Yang, and ran back to the house.

"Master! Master!" A servant shouted loudly: "The young master was beaten!"

"What?" A middle-aged voice came, and Shan Yang clearly saw a person appearing in front of him, it was Li Hongbin called his father.

"Dare to beat my son? They're against them! Copy guys!"

Li Hongbin looked angry, and directly greeted people to leave.

And Shan Yang was lying on the chair in the main room, and there was no one around.

The blood on his forehead kept flowing down.

At this moment, he seemed to know and remembered everything.

Gushan Temple...Master...and that cold night of burying the bodies of relatives alone.

He remembered it all.

There was a cold light in Shan Yang's eyes, he looked up and looked outside, there was no one inside and outside.

Soon, there was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping from the other side of the yard.

People's abuse, refutation and the sound of something being smashed reached Shan Yang's ears.

But his heart was icy cold.

This is the Li family.

Li Hongbin's home.

And over there is also the Li family, Li Hongwen's home.

But one Li family has now become two Li families.

A funeral, a wedding.

All of this was seen and remembered by Xiao Shanyang.

But at this moment, in the depths of his little heart, there is still one thing that cannot be forgotten.

The tragic death of master and senior brother, and his appearance in the Li family, all of this must be settled!

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(End of this chapter)