"Bang!"

Gao Chong's fist was directly pinched in the palm of his hand.

His body is only ten years old, and the strength is far from that of Wen Chou, who is thirteen years old.

Moreover, Wen Chou has undergone three years of professional training, and his strength is even more comparable to that of a ten-year-old Gao Chong.

"It seems that I am not enough to deal with it.

Call me!"

Several followers behind him rushed up and punched Gao Chong after receiving Wen Chou's orders.

He didn't stop until he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

Gao Chong lay on the ground in pain, covering his stomach and spitting blood out of his mouth.

Wen Chou didn't care about his life or death at all, and said condescendingly:

"I don't know how much this kind of waste will kill the old man every year.

Don’t let him stay in the dormitory anymore. Find a dog chain to tie him up, and let him be a dog outside!

By the way, tell the servant who delivered the food that if anyone dares to give him food, he will be unable to get along with me, Wen Chou!”

Gao Chong was tied outside the door of the servant dormitory.

For three consecutive days, he was bullied and tortured.

At noon, Gao Chong was exposed to the scorching sun.

He was seriously injured before the water entered, and he felt that he was dying.

If I die here, I probably can't go back...

"Lord, I'm afraid I can't fulfill the hope you put on me."

Gao Chong suddenly remembered that the deepest fear in his heart was the loss of hope.

"Little brother, are you okay?

Why are you tied here?”

Just when Gao Chong was about to lose consciousness, a boy's voice awakened him.

He looked up and saw a boy wearing a book boy's clothes.

The boy was about the same age as him and was looking at him with concern.

"Water, I want to drink water..."

"Wait a moment, the water will come soon."

The boy turned around and said to one of his followers:

"Yuan, go and get some water.

By the way, if you prepare some more meals, this little brother can't stand it anymore!"

The follower who was called Yuan An said in a little embarrassedly:

"Pengju, the young master asked us to select a few good seedlings from the new servants.

Will doing this make the young master misleading?”

"If you want to go, go, I will explain to the young master later!"

"This...well."

Yuan An had to do so, after all, the young master treated his book boy like a brother.

After a while, the water and food were served.

Gao Chong had not had a drop of water for three days, so he was very hungry and started eating it voraciously.

"Eat slowly, these are all yours, and there is not enough."

The boy said to Gao Chong gently:

"My name is Yue Fei, and I am the book boy of Mr. Yuan Shu.

What is the name of the little brother? Why are he tied here?”

After hearing Yue Fei's words, memories suddenly surged into Gao Chong's heart.

It was also the same back then. When he was most desperate, Yue Fei brought this meal.

Gao Chong said while eating:

"My name is Gao Chong, I am a new servant..."

Yue Fei said angrily:

“Since you are a new servant, how can you be tied here like a beast?!

Don't worry, I'll ask someone to open the lock for you!"

"Who dares to unlock the lock?"

An arrogant voice came from behind Yue Fei.

Yue Fei looked back and saw that the person who was talking about Yuan Shao’s preparatory general Wen Chou.

Yuan Shao was originally a concubine of the Yuan family, and he always acted as a human being with his tail between his legs.

But since he was adopted by his second uncle Yuan Cheng and became the legitimate son of the Yuan family, he suddenly started to shake.

Even his preparatory generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou became more and more arrogant.

When Yue Fei saw that the visitor was Wen Chou, he said angrily:

"Wen Chou, did you tie this little brother here?

Your behavior is simply contrary to human nature, and I will definitely let my son punish you!"

At this time, neither Gao Chong nor Yue Fei were only ten years old and were far from Wen Chou’s opponent.

Wen Chou did not take them seriously at all and said disdainfully:

"Don't scare me with your young master.

My Wen Chou only respects Mr. Yuan Shao!”

"oh?

Only respect Yuan Shao?

Don’t you listen to this master’s words?”

As soon as Wen Chou finished speaking, a handsome young man in white came over.

"Yuan...Young Master Yuan Shu..."

After seeing the person coming clearly, Wen Chou's voice shivered a little.

Although he said no one was afraid of it.

But he, a preparatory general, had a very different identity from Yuan Shu, the legitimate son of the Yuan family.

If it really hit Yuan Shu, it might even be executed by family law!

"I get angry when I see you, get out of here!

The servant brought out by Yuan Shao, a humble concubine son, is indeed as despicable as himself!"

Although Yuan Shao is now the legitimate son, Yuan Shu still looks down on him and keeps talking about his identity as a concubine.

However, no matter how Yuan Shu insulted Yuan Shao, he was not able to control Wen Chou.

After hearing that Yuan Shu asked him to get out, Wen Chou was given a general amnesty and ran away with several followers with his tails.

Yue Fei said to Yuan Shu with a worried look on his face:

"Young Master, this little brother is seriously injured, so he delayed..."

Before Yue Fei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yuan Shu and said:

"You need to say nothing, carry him into my guest room.

I will ask a doctor to cure him."

Gao Chong was taken to Yuan Shu's guest room, and a servant had already changed his worn-out clothes and dressed up.

Under the conditioning of the doctor, Gao Chong's injuries gradually improved.

Yuan Shu sat beside the bed and asked to him with a smile:

"Does this little brother feel better?"

"Thank you, the young master, for helping you, nothing is wrong."

Gao Chong pondered for a moment and asked what he wanted to ask for over the years but didn't ask:

"Young Master, why did you save me?"
To be continued...