Male God, a Little Su

It seems indestructible.

Such a little monster can be cultivated by some kind of family.

...

The Su family has been in dead silence since early in the morning.

Su Qingyun hugged the book bag, and stood at the door, hesitating, "Sister, the person in your room is Wen—"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yan's cold eyes flew over, letting him swallow the rest of his words back into his stomach automatically.

"Sister--"

Su Qingyun is not an ordinary boy, he has been beaten and tortured by Su Wang since he was a child, and his temperament is far from that of an ordinary boy. He bit his lip, "Sister, where did you bring him back?"

Su Qingyun didn't know what happened last night at all. He only knew that it was dawn and the dogs in the village hadn't started barking yet. He saw his sister, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking out the door with a thin figure on her back. Come.

The man was almost blood-red, based on the few times Su Qingyun had seen Wen Yanqing, Su Qingyun recognized his identity.

"If you shouldn't ask, you'd better not ask, have you finished your breakfast?" Su Yan glanced at him, not intending to answer at all, "After eating, you should do whatever you want, go to the academy honestly, remember Wait, no matter what other people discuss or what goes out in the school, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't know anything, understand?"

Su Qingyun was intimidated by Su Yan's hoarse voice as if it had been frozen into ice, and he nodded quickly with a pale face.

"That's good."

Su Yan served the porridge out, and patted his shoulder with a half-smile, "Brother Yun, you are a smart boy, you know what to say and what not to say. You should also know my character, if you Accidentally leaked the news that he was here with me, sister will be the first to peel off your skin—"

"Understood, understood!"

Su Qingyun shuddered, his scalp numb with fright from Su Yan's gloomy and indifferent tone.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of Su Yan's words, knowing that if he leaked the news that Wen Yanqing was in their house, Su Yan would be the first to kill him.

"Okay then, obediently go to the academy and be careful on the way."

Su Yan's tone softened instantly, she smiled lightly, and patted his shoulder gently.

It was almost her who patted and Su Qingyun shook.

Just want to cry without tears--

My younger brother, in my sister's mind, is actually not as good as an outsider!

...

After sending Su Qingyun away, Su Yan lowered her eyes and gently returned to her room with the porridge.

In the humble house, there was very little furniture, but it was clean and tidy.

She put down the porridge, walked to the bed, and met those numb and dull eyes with one glance.

For a moment, my heart ached to the extreme——

In my mind, I can't help but echo the appearance of the boy back then, when he was shy and shy, his eyes were as bright as stars. Wearing a clean robe, with a bookish look, well protected, with a straight back, he is a noble and proud young man. It was not the person who was lying on the bed now, with a long wound on the side of his eye, his flesh turned out, and his whole body exuded a gray and defeated aura.

"Are you awake? Have some porridge."

Su Yan stretched out her hand, and as soon as her fingertips touched the young man, she felt his whole body shiver violently.

Turning over to face inside, he buried his face tightly.

His back was bent, his inferiority complex and depression almost overwhelmed him.

Su Yan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and the squeezed flesh was bloody.

I went for a physical examination yesterday, and I scared myself, but in fact nothing happened, and I felt relieved instantly. Today I caught the high-speed train and returned home. Next, I will start the manuscript saving mode. It will be on the shelves on the 21st~ I will fall asleep after packing up. What is it that supports me to get up and write updates...