I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 113

Zhou Chenyu trembled when he called him. Looking at his rude face, he would get injured if he looked at him for a second, "Are you willing? Is there something important that requires you to come to the door in person?"

Qian Rushan straightened his clothes, walked forward slowly, bowed sincerely to the three of them, and said regretfully:
"Aunt Li, Miss Shen Yu, and Brother Baoyu had a conflict with you at the market last time. I stayed at home and thought deeply for a few days. I already know where I went wrong, so I specially prepared a generous gift and came to atone for my sins today. I hope that I beg for your forgiveness.”

Atonement?

Zhou Chenyu opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Rushan with doubt.

With Qian Rushan's strength and background, even if he comes to make things difficult for them a few more times, it will be more than enough.Unless she had something to hold him back, it would be more credible if he came to apologize.

Let alone grabbing him and threatening him, she would have to take a detour if she saw him.

What sin does he atone for for no reason?

She couldn't do it this time.

Li Xiuju and Baoyu also frowned at Qian Rushan, and they couldn't understand why he was like this.

Baoyu hesitated for a moment, then remembered something from the past, and became angry, "Qian Rushan, we already know who you are. What is your purpose? Just tell me. There is no need to pretend to be a good person here."

Zhou Chenyu watched Qian Rushan's every move and silently took out a hunting knife in case of emergency.

Qian Rushan glanced at Zhou Chenyu and smiled helplessly, "Brother Baoyu, everyone knows that my group came to the door with generous gifts to apologize. If it is to deceive you, why should I go to all this trouble?"

"To be honest, it was my father who came back. When his old man found out about the ridiculous things I did, he beat me up hard. After a hard time, I realized that the bastard things I did were really excessive. . My father beat me well! I deserved it all." He lowered his head in shame and anger, and shed a few tears.

Zhou Chenyu saw that Qian Rushan's words were so vivid and vivid, as if they really happened.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Qian, who doesn't know how to talk?"

Qian Rushan's heart sank, "You don't believe me?"

Zhou Chenyu looked at him with a smile, "If you want me to believe it, then show me the evidence."

"I knew you didn't believe it." Qian Rushan wiped his nose and tears and rushed forward excitedly. He suddenly rushed forward, Zhou Chenyu was startled, and Li Xiuju quickly pulled her back.

"What do you want to do?" Baoyu was about to stop him when he saw Qian Rushan, a few steps away from her, kneeling down for the first time and taking off his shirt in front of everyone.

Zhou Chenyu looked over and saw that his bare back was covered with wounds from whips. The entire back extended from the butterfly bone to the waist, and was covered with bloody scars, which was unbearable to look at.

"I can tell lies, but the wounds on my body will not be false." Qian Rushan straightened his back and looked at them in desperation, "I really realized my mistake."

Li Xiuju looked at his shocking wounds, and the scene of Baoyu being beaten by him until he vomited blood came back to her mind.She covered her mouth in fear, tears glistening in her eyes.

Some of the onlookers were timid and quickly covered their eyes.

"Oh, how did you end up like this?"

"Master Qian is so cruel. If such a big son is beaten like this, he will lose half his life even if he doesn't die!"

"The child just did something wrong, why was he beaten like this?"

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Zhou Chenyu suddenly wondered if he had gone too far and rubbed salt into people's wounds.Baoyu, on the other hand, relieved his hatred and said, "Qian Rushan, you deserved to be beaten for the mistakes you committed. You can't blame anyone!"

Qian Rushan lost his old domineering spirit, put on his clothes silently, and looked at the silent Li Xiuju with tears in his eyes, "Aunt Li, I know I was wrong. For the sake of my youth and frivolity, I am the only one to change my ways." opportunity, right?"

Li Xiuju saw Qian Rushan's face full of tears and his back covered with bloodstains. She could not be cruel, "We, mother and son, were almost ruined by you. How can I forgive you? If I forgive you, my two children will suffer." Who will make up for the injury?"

"Let's go." Li Xiuju wiped her nose, her eyes drooping with tears. Just as she was about to enter the yard ruthlessly, Qian Rushan took out a knife from nowhere and cut his palm.

Li Xiuju looked at the ground stained red with blood and said in fear: "Qian Rushan, what are you doing?"

Baoyu was afraid that Qian Rushan's knife would accidentally injure him, so he stopped Li Xiuju who was moved.

Seeing this, the boy rushed up and tried to take away Qian Rushan's knife, "Sir, you have just been whipped dozens of times by me. The wound has not healed yet. Now you have to cut your flesh and bleed again. How can your body and bones withstand it?"

Qian Rushan held on tightly and refused to let go, and cut his hand a few more times. He screamed out in pain, "If my aunt doesn't forgive me, I won't be able to go back home. Then I will have to die here."

"Your body, hair, and skin are the result of your parents. If your parents knew that you looked down on yourself like this, how painful would they feel?" Li Xiuju looked at her limp body, and Baoyu stopped her, "Mom, if he wants to die, he can die here. It suits us.”

"Auntie, if you don't forgive me, my father will kick me out of the house. Living on the street is more painful than death. If Qian Rushan can't get your forgiveness here today, then I will die here!"

Qian Rushan held the knife in both hands, glanced at them, and aimed at the chest to stab them.

"No, no!" Li Xiuju's voice sounded in panic as she didn't want anyone to die at her doorstep.

Zhou Chenyu strode forward and snatched Qian Rushan's bloody knife, "Qian Rushan, that's enough, we forgive you!"

Qian Rushan opened his eyes blankly, "Really?"

"Young master, you don't have to commit suicide." The boys gathered around Qian Rushan. Qian Rushan stood up with tears in his eyes, smiling while crying, "Miss Chen Yu, do you really forgive me?"

Zhou Chenyu wiped off the blood on his hands and said lazily: "Yes, because you are so sincere, we forgive you. But let's make an agreement first. We can forgive you, but the things here must be Get it away."

Qian Rushan whispered softly, "But these are my wishes, so just accept them."

Zhou Chenyu kicked the bloody stones under his feet and gradually became impatient, "A few drops of your blood is enough. As for these things, we don't want them."

Qian Rushan smiled and scolded the boy next to him: "Why are you still standing there? Miss Chen Yu said she doesn't want it, so she doesn't want it. Why don't you get rid of it quickly!"

After giving the order, the boy immediately hurriedly tried to take away the things. Qian Rushan still stood where he was, "Miss Chen Yu, if you don't want these things, then what do you want? Just tell me and I can do it."

Zhou Chenyu glanced at him and put the knife into his hand, "It's enough for us to put an end to the past. We won't take advantage of other advantages."

"But..." Qian Rushan followed her with his eyes and spoke tirelessly. Zhou Chenyu turned around coldly and stopped him: "What? Our forgiveness is not enough for you. You still want to eat at our house before going on the road?"

Qian Rushan caught a glimpse of Zhou Chenyu's anger and grinned, "How dare you? I'll leave right now."

As soon as Qian Rushan left, the villagers who had stopped watching the excitement also left one after another and rushed home to cook. The entrance to the courtyard returned to its usual tranquility.

Li Xiuju, who was still in shock, saw the pool of blood on the ground and said, "It's really unlucky. I have to go into the house to get some water!"

(End of this chapter)