Mu Yao stared at the man standing on the street. The lanterns on the street shone on his face, and he could see his face clearly. He was extremely handsome.

His green robe made him look more handsome and elegant as the snow in the mountains and the plum blossoms on the cliff.

The most important thing is that Mu Yao didn't see a little bit of fear in his face and his eyes.

Very abnormal.

The man looked at Mu Yao and raised his voice a little, "Is anyone there?"

His voice was a little hoarse, as if there was gravel in his throat, but he could still hear the gentleness in his voice.

It’s like the spring breeze blowing on your face, which will make people unconsciously relax.

Eleven's slightly excited voice sounded in Mu Yao's mind, [Host, this is my master, his name in this plane is Su Yanshu.]

The next second, a lot of information about Su Yanshu appeared in Mu Yao's mind.

Su Yanshu, an orphan, had drought in the village in the early years and had no food. All the family starved to death, and then they were sold to exchange for rice by their uncle's family.

Because Su Yanshu's appearance is extremely beautiful, and she has a bit of a female appearance. Her pretty face is both handsome and gentle.

Originally, Su Yanshu was to be sold to bosses with special hobbies.

Fortunately, he was attracted by the headmaster of the opera team and spent money to buy Su Yanshu and teach Su Yanshu to perform. Because Su Yanshu's appearance and voice are gentle, he sang the role of a male dean.

The headmaster did not read the wrong person. Su Yanshu was talented, with the best figure and voice. After Su Yanshu started to perform on stage, he was full of seats.

Every time, many people come to listen to Su Yanshu sing opera, and the opera troupe became popular because of this.

But the good times did not last long. Su Yanshu was poisoned because he refused a woman's confession and courtship in the opera troupe.

The woman had an extreme personality and failed to courtship to poison Su Yanshu. Although Su Yanshu was saved, her body left a root of illness, her eyes could not be seen, and her throat was affected.

The pillar fell, and other opera troupes had long been eyeing each other. With all kinds of plans and implicit mockery, the opera troupe was in danger. The old class master died of anger. The opera troupe was taken over by the old class master's son.

However, the new headmaster did not understand opera and just wanted to make money. After knowing that Su Yanshu could not go on stage, the new headmaster found a female character with a very similar figure to Su Yanshu.

The female character just needs to pose and lip pose, and then let Su Yanshu dub behind the screen.

Su Yanshu was thinking about the kindness of the old headmaster and agreed. Later, the female lead became popular and married a rich man, and the new headmaster made money and left.

Only Su Yanshu was left to guard the shabby opera troupe, and finally put on makeup and sang the opera for himself and committed suicide.

Su Yanshu waited for a while, but before anyone could respond, he held the cane in his hand tightly and turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Mu Yao immediately called him.

"Wait a moment."

Su Yanshu really stopped and stood there waiting.

Mu Yao ran to him quickly and looked at him.

Only after walking in was clear that although Su Yanshu's eyes were bright, his pupils were slightly dispersed and there was no focal length.

"I asked you to wait for you and you really waited? Didn't you hear the gunshot just now?"

Her voice was thicker without having to lower it, like the voice of a man.

But she knew very well that her body was a woman's body.

Mu Yao suppressed her doubts first and continued to look at Su Yanshu.

Su Yanshu smiled indifferently, "I just smelled some bloody smell, thinking that maybe someone was injured and would need my help."

Mu Yao raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of death? Most people will hide far away when they hear gunshots, so are you not afraid at all?"

"A person will die sooner or later, and there is nothing to be afraid of." Su Yanshu's expression exuded a sense of indifference and a hint of indifference.

His voice was gentle, but his slightly hoarse voice exuded an inexplicable sense of incongruity.

Looking at Su Yanshu like this and listening to his hoarse voice, Mu Yao frowned slightly between her eyebrows.

In fact, Su Yanshu's voice was not so badly damaged. As long as he was well recuperated, although he could not fully recover as before, he could still recover most of it.

But the new class owner could only see money in his eyes and didn't care about Su Yanshu's voice at all.

He found someone to give Su Yanshu a strong medicine. After drinking it, he could temporarily recover his throat, but after the medicine was effective, his throat would be more severe.

So Su Yanshu's voice is becoming more and more hoarse now, and it is impossible for him to return to his original state.

Just when Mu Yao was out of sight, Su Yanshu spoke, "I heard that the sir was full of energy, and it didn't seem like there was something wrong."

"It's getting late, and the gentleman still went home earlier and became worried about his family, so I left first."

"I was chased and injured on my shoulders. You know, this kind of thing should not be spread." Mu Yao's voice suddenly became weak and powerless.

"So if the sir doesn't mind, can I let me stay for one night?"

Su Yanshu heard Mu Yao suddenly became weak, but did not expose her, and only said, "Come with me."

Then he walked in front, his cane in his hand kept beating in front, looking for a way.

Mu Yao walked beside him.

After a while, they walked to the door of a small house. Su Yanshu took out the key, opened the lock skillfully, pushed open the door and gave it to the side.

"Sir, please come in."

"Thank you." Mu Yao walked in, and Su Yanshu followed him into the yard, and then inserted the latch behind the wooden door.

Su Yanshu took Mu Yao into a room, and groped out of the cabinet and took out a box and handed it to Mu Yao.

"It's late today, the pharmacy has closed. I'll buy you some medicine tomorrow."

"I often bump into my body after my eyes can't see it, so there are some medicines. If you don't dislike it, bandage it."

Mu Yao looked at Su Yanshu, "You and I are just a chance meeting. You treat me like this. I have recorded this kindness."

"I will definitely find a way to cure your eyes and throat in the future."

Listening to this, Su Yanshu was not excited at all, but just smiled and didn't say anything.

Because he no longer expects these things.

Mu Yao looked at Su Yanshu standing next to her.

Su Yanshu was raised by the old class master since he was a child and taught to sing opera. In his heart, the old class master was equivalent to his second father.

Now that the old headmaster is dead, the opera he loves can no longer be on stage. He has now become a blind man who cannot sing opera, and the opera team is becoming more and more degenerate and has long lost its former appearance.

Although Su Yanshu is only in his early twenties, his heart is already deserted and he has the intention of death.

That's why he is not afraid of guns or death, and he also thinks that it's good to do more things and help more people before he dies.

Su Yanshu: "You can sleep here tonight. I'll sleep in the bed outside. If you have any more needs, call me."

Mu Yao looked at Su Yanshu's back, looked at the deadly aura that was revealed in the low aura around him, and called him.
Chapter completed!