At the last moment of the day, which was approaching midnight, Gao Xiaoliu finally appeared.
Gao Xiaoliu was startled when he saw the wealthy man sitting indoors.
"Dad, why are you sitting up?" he asked, "Did you just wake up? Or are you about to fall asleep?"
Rich Man Gao looked at him, gasping for air, and pointed: "Hit me -"
The two servants standing inside the door raised their wooden sticks and struck them down without any mercy. One stick hit Gao Xiaoliu on the leg, and the other hit Gao Xiaoliu on the back.
Gao Xiaoliu screamed and fell to the ground.
"Father - I am your biological son." He shouted heartbreakingly.
Zhike was very distressed and couldn't help shouting, "Master." His voice lowered again, "Young Master is injured. You have narrowly escaped death this time."
Rich Man Gao looked at Gao Xiaoliu who was lying on the ground: "What's wrong with my own son? Have you forgotten how your unborn son died? Carry it for me!"
Gao Xiaoliu hummed on the ground and he picked up his back as expected: "The king's belly lives in Qin, and his son kills people." King Qin Hui said: "Sir, he is too old to have another son. I have ordered the officials not to execute him. Mr.
This is how you listen to me." He was not allowed to benefit the king, but he was killed. My son is a person who is selfish, and if he tolerates his selfish interests in order to do great justice, he can be said to be fair."
The rich man pointed at him and breathed quickly: "You did such a thing and endangered the Momen. It is a heinous crime. Even if you didn't die on the spot, it would be natural for me to kill you."
Gao Xiaoliu lay on the ground and continued to hum: "Father is right." He muttered again, "But you are not the leader, so you cannot convict and kill me."
"How dare you -" the wealthy man yelled, standing up in anger and taking action himself.
Zhike hurriedly stopped him: "Master, nothing can happen again." He called Gao Xiaoliu again, "In order to wait for news about the young master, the master used poison to hang himself to prevent himself from falling into a coma. Master, don't be angry with the master."
Gao Xiaoliu got up from the ground, limped to Gao Caizhu, and supported him together with Zhike.
"Dad, you have taught me since childhood. I was not very old when the accident happened. I have survived all these years. Although you don't see much of me, you can still see what kind of person I am."
It’s clear, I’m not an indiscreet person.” He sighed and said, “Why don’t you believe me so much? It seems that no matter how much I do, I mean nothing in your heart.”
This was the first time that Gao Xiaoliu, who was always laughing and joking, said such words. Zhike was stunned for a moment, and Gao Caizhan's expression also froze slightly.
"It's not that I don't believe you." He said, "Xiao Liu, it's a matter of life and death for the Mo clan."
"As a Mohist, I follow the way of heaven and do what I can. Since I dare to do it, I will never endanger the Mohist clan." Gao Xiaoliu said, "Dad, you believe me."
The wealthy man looked at him, seeing the blood stains on his embroidered robes, and the scratches on his fair skin that had been exposed in the casino.
"How are you?" he asked.
"Don't care what happens to me. I'm much better than you." Gao Xiaoliu said, helping the rich man to sit down, and called Zhike, "Hurry up and get the medicine."
Zhi Ke is busy answering the question.
The rich man didn't refuse anymore. He came to the bedside and sat down, and drank the decoction brought by the guest.
"Liu Yan is here." He stood up again, "I will meet him with you -"
Gao Xiaoliu pinned him down on the bed: "It's enough for me to deal with Liu Yan alone. I have a clear conscience for upholding justice for heaven. Liu Yan is an upright man. Although he doesn't like me, he won't kill me."
The candle flames flickered. Liu Yan looked at the clepsydra and then at Gao Xiaoliu lying on the ground.
"You came back just in time. If it were a moment later, you would have to lie outside." He said.
"It's not my fault." Gao Xiaoliu said, "Sir, you mobilized too many soldiers and horses. It was really hard for me to escape. Otherwise, I could have come back the same day after killing those bandits."
Liu Yan looked at him coldly: "Sixth Master killed so many bandits by himself, he is very powerful."
"Don't dare, I'm not the only one." Gao Xiaoliu pushed himself up, raised his hand to touch his temples, and made a romantic gesture - although the current description is really not romantic.
Hearing this, Liu Yan's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at Gao Xiaoliu. The news came that there were two people who jumped off the cliff.
Gao Caizhu said before that Gao Xiaoliu went alone without telling them. According to estimates from the movement of troops, when the bandits were killed, the men sent by Gao Caizhu did not have time to find Gao Xiaoliu.
Therefore, that person is not a Mo disciple who belongs to the capital hall.
"It's everyone's credit." Gao Xiaoliu's voice continued, "Thank you to the ancestors, my fellow disciples, and thank you to Master Liu. In any case, even if I can't kill these bandits, you will make it impossible for them to escape."
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Liu Yan was not angry after hearing Gao Xiaoliu's sweet words. He had no intention of asking who the other Mo disciple was, and it didn't matter who he was.
"Okay." He said, stroking his hands, "Since you are back alive, come with me to the cell in Dali Temple. You will live there from now on, and everyone will be safe and quiet."
"Sir -" Gao Xiaoliu fell to the ground again, "I don't want to go to the cell, don't let me go to the cell."
Liu Yan looked down at the young master lying on the ground and said kindly: "If you don't go to the cell, will you be allowed to run around again, killing people and setting fires at will?"
Gao Xiaoliu hugged his leg: "I won't run around. I will stay in Huixian Tower. I won't go anywhere. If I step out of Huixian Tower."
Seeing Liu Yan's blank face when he said this, the promise was simply empty words to him and could not be convinced.
Gao Xiaoliu looked left and right, let go of Liu Yan, raised his leg and slammed into the table.
Accompanied by the sound of shattering and muffled screams of pain, Zhike also rushed in from outside.
"Master——"
This time Gao Xiaoliu didn't just lie on the ground but curled up, and the sweat on his forehead seemed to break out in an instant.
"Sir, legs - what are you doing?" Zhike knelt on the ground, shocked and distressed, looking at Gao Xiaoliu's right leg, the blood-stained trouser leg became twisted.
"Master Liu." Gao Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and looked up at Liu Yan with a hint of cold air, "Look, I broke my leg. I will definitely know the fairy building honestly. I won't even take a step."
go out!"
Liu Yan looked at him: "If your leg is broken, others can carry you out."
Gao Xiaoliu let out a wailing cry: "Master Liu, it's inconvenient for me to carry you out. It's inconvenient to walk, and it's also inconvenient to kill people and set fires. What am I going to do?"
As he said this, he held himself up and dragged his legs to crawl on the ground. Zhike stood by helplessly and distressedly, "Master, please don't move."
"Master Liu, I can't go to the cell. My father can't live without me. You believe me. I promise I won't step out of Huixian Tower." Gao Xiaoliu grabbed Liu Yan's feet and begged, "Please.
,I beg you."
Liu Yan glanced at him and took his feet back.
"Remember, if you step out of Huixian Tower, I will convict and kill you on the street." He said, and walked out.
Gao Xiaoliu was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Master Liu is wise and discerning. Master Liu, you are my reborn parent. Master Liu, how about I accept you as my godfather?"
The door was slammed shut, blocking Gao Xiaoliu's wails and howls.
Zhike hurriedly opened the door again and said, "Quick, call the doctor."
There was a lot of noise in Huixian Tower in the middle of the night.
Gao Xiaoliu was bandaged by the doctor, and a bed was set up in this room. Zhike and the store clerk carried Gao Xiaoliu up and put him on it. The doctors went back to boil the medicine, and Zhike sighed.
"Sir, why do you hurt yourself?" he said. "Even if you go to the cell, you won't be able to bear the pain. There is no need to worry about the master. When the master wakes up, he can naturally go in and see you."
"Isn't this more reassuring for Liu Yan?" Gao Xiaoliu said, "For doing this kind of thing, you can't put me in jail, and you can't ask for punishment. He's upset. Now I'm going to interrupt myself."
Legs, vent your anger for him."
Zhike shook his head helplessly: "Young master, you are really"
It's becoming more and more elusive.
If you go to kill the bandits alone, you don't want this life.
While he was talking, he suddenly broke his leg. He said he didn't want the leg anymore.
I don’t even know what the young master is thinking.
Gao Xiaoliu said: "Oh, don't be bothered. That's it. I have my own opinions, so don't worry." After saying that, he waved to him, "Come on, come on, I'm going to rest."
Zhike looked at Gao Xiaoliu's pale and bloodless face, sighed again, stood up as instructed, and warned, "Take the medicine before going to sleep."
The door was closed, the room returned to silence, and the lights were dim. Gao Xiaoliu put his head under his arms, looked out the window, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
How can I go to the cell?
He has made an appointment with someone to come to Huixian Tower to find him.
The girl is here but he is not here, what should I do?
