"Quick, don't let him run away!"

On the rugged mountain path, three or five strong men chased a young boy who was helpless.

The north wind is calling, and the wind is flying. The boy was wearing a thin sackcloth, and his whole body was frozen blue. Even though his body was as stiff as iron, he was still striving forward with his slender legs with tenacity.

He didn't know where he was going, all he knew was that he was going to escape from that cannibalistic place.

The wet muddy water slid down the snowy mountainside path, with ice cubes in it, and the boy's thin body slid down the dirty ice path, grinding out injuries.

But he didn't give up. With all his strength, he smashed the ice cubes with his bare hands, and climbed up the rocks in the ice cubes with his blood dripping hands.

The yelling and scolding behind him got closer and closer, and the boy finally climbed up the hill, but he slipped and rolled down from the top of the hill.

"Bah, you little bastard!" The leading man chasing after him scolded and stretched out his hand to pull the boy.

The corpse seemed to make the boy suddenly open his eyes, slammed into the big man's tiger's mouth, rolled his body, and stumbled in another direction to continue running.

On the official road, neither wide nor narrow, a blue silk carriage slowly drove over. Although simple and simple, it can be regarded as a rare good carriage in such a remote place.

The boy tumbled and crawled down the hillside, exhausted his last ounce of strength, and lay down in front of the carriage in ragged clothes, his body getting colder, and even his consciousness became blurred.

The big guy and the little chick who chased after him seemed to pick up the boy and slapped him fiercely, "Let you run again and break your legs!"

The carriage stopped, the thick felt curtains were lifted, and an old lady in a brown coat stepped out.

The big man is also a wink. Seeing that an old lady is dressed so brightly and beautifully, you know that the person sitting in this carriage is not something you can mess with. What's more, there are more than a dozen guards and family guards around the carriage, and it looks like a big family.

"Yo, disturbing the purity of the nobles, let's go, let's go."

"Is this child from your family?" The old mama glanced at the unrecognizable boy who was beaten, and there was a hint of distress on her face.

Such a small child, in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, was still wearing a summer shirt that could not cover his arms and legs. The small body was frozen blue and purple, and it was pitifully thin. There are also wounds on his body, criss-crossed, and some of them are festering.

"Naturally, it belongs to our family. He has a stubborn temper and is not easy to discipline. When he goes back, he has to give him a good beating." The big man said with a cold face and a vicious grin on his face.

The old mama knew that if the child was taken away by this big man, he would probably die.

"Here is five taels of silver. I'm asking you to buy this child." The old lady took out a bag of silver money from her wide-sleeved pocket and handed it to the big man.

The big man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to be able to make a business in the middle of the road.

He is an individual, specializing in abducting, selling, and deceiving some boys and girls, or selling them into the mountains and forests, or selling them into brothels. As long as he can make money, he can do anything.

This five taels of silver to buy a boy doll that can be swallowed in one breath is really a good deal!

Afraid that the old mama would regret it, the big man hurriedly took the silver tael and threw the boy in his hand to her.

The old mama didn't dislike it either, she wrapped the boy doll in a cloak and put it in the carriage.

In the carriage sat a little girl in a long dark blue dress. He looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and there was a childish childishness on his face that belonged to a girl. Although she is young, it can be seen from the outline of her delicate facial features that if she grows for another two years, she must be a beauty that moves the world.

It was warm inside the carriage. The boy was dying in the carriage and smelled a sweet milk smell. He opened his mouth subconsciously, and the mellow and delicious taste that he had never tasted entered his mouth so carefully.

He drank greedily, even if his face was flushed, he was unwilling to spit out the milk in his mouth.

"Slow down." The soft, soft voice was more intoxicating than the milky scent in his nose.

The soft quilt wrapped him, and a warm hand was stuffed in his arms. The boy felt he had never been so happy. He thought, is he going to die, otherwise how could he dream of such a beautiful thing?

Outside, the big men who took the money were about to leave happily, but they were held down by the guards behind the old mama.

"Traffic people without permission and **** me to the government."

The big man struggled to no avail, and was sent to the government with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

...

The boy sleeps for three days.

When he woke up, he was still in the carriage.

The carriage looked small from the outside, but it was spacious inside. It was even divided into two compartments, front and rear, with thick felt. The furnishings inside are all luxurious and luxurious that the boy has never seen before.

The boy turned his head to look at him with a dazed expression, and saw a little girl sitting next to him. She had not yet grown up, but she stood out like a little fairy, much better than the most beautiful girl in the village that the boy had ever seen. many times.

"Are you awake?" The little fairy's voice was soft and soft, just like what the boy heard in his dream.

"Why are you crying?" The little fairy came over to touch his head.

The boy's eyes narrowed, and the wolf cub seemed to bite her hard.

"Ah!" Su Baiyue burst into tears in pain.

"Miss, what's the matter? Are you okay?" The old mama outside heard the sound, and quickly pulled away the thick blanket to take a look, only to see that her own girl's slender jade hand had a deep tooth mark bitten, and she was going out at the moment. blood.

"Hey, what kind of sin is this? Girl, you are merciful to save people, why did you get bitten!" The old mama gave Su Baiyue medicine distressedly, and rambled: "The bite is so deep, If scars are left in the future, what will happen?"

"No problem." Su Baiyue covered her wound, turned to look at the boy who was curled up in the corner of the carriage because of fear, and smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, I have already bought you. Just follow me, although I won't talk about glory and wealth, but make sure you won't be beaten or frozen, okay?"

The boy stared blankly at the person in front of him, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

The old mama scolded: "This is our girl. Kindly save you, why are you so unruly."

The boy was still staring at Su Baiyue, Su Baiyue handed him the warm milk in his hand, "Here, you like to drink."

The boy didn't answer and looked down.

A pair of suet jade hands with a little baby fat, the wound is bright and conspicuous, and at this moment, he is carefully holding a white jade bowl, which is filled with milky white liquid, which is fragrant, exactly the same as what he drank in his sleep.

Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Su Baiyue didn't force it, and just put it on the coffee table beside her. Then he sighed inwardly.

These male protagonists are really not the worst, only worse.

God knows how much Su Baiyue's heart hurts when she sees this skinny, skinny, wounded little male protagonist who is about to die in one breath.

Su Baiyue is not the Virgin, she is just an ordinary person. But just because she is an ordinary person, she will have a little more compassion for those weak, pitiful and helpless creatures.

The book she wore this time was called "Power to the World". It is the story of the male protagonist's grassroots counterattack and the power to dominate the world.

The body she's in now is called Jin Qingrou, a businesswoman. Although he looks good, his temperament is too gentle and hesitant, and he is easily instigated by others. Although he is sincere and good to the male protagonist, in the end he betrayed the male protagonist and ended up being confined to death.

Su Baiyue thought about it. At least the beginning of this book is very honest. Apart from stabbing the male protagonist at the end, she is good at dealing with him in front of her! Su Baiyue firmly believes that as long as she treats the male protagonist with all her heart and soul, she will definitely not raise the male protagonist crookedly! As long as she can be imprisoned to death in the end, the result of male **** over the world is a perfect victory!

Thinking of this, Su Baiyue reached out and moved the purse around her waist.

The boy really noticed the jade pendant hanging from her waist along with her purse.

"Why, do you like this purse? If you like it, I will give it to you." Su Baiyue took off the purse and handed it to him.

The boy shook his head and pointed to the jade pendant beside his purse, "That..." The boy's eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse as it was broken by the cold wind, "I have it too, but it was taken away."

Jin Qingrou's eyes moved, and her face showed excitement, "You have it too? Is it this jade pendant? Is it exactly the same?"

The boy was taken aback by Jin Qingrou's excitement. He clenched Mrs. Tang in his arms tightly, and regardless of how hot his hands were, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's mine, exactly the same."

The boy is lying, Su Baiyue knows, because this is the beginning of the plot.

Jin Qingrou has a biological younger brother who went out during the Mid-Autumn Festival, when everyone was reunited, but unfortunately got lost. After searching for many years, he could not find it. When Jin Qingrou's mother heard the bad news, she went straight away as soon as she was sick.

And Jin Qingrou's younger brother was bought and sold, and finally fell into the hands of a big man, and was locked in a room with the boy.

Jin Qingrou's younger brother was four years old when he was sold and kidnapped, and he can remember some things. He talked a lot with the boy, about the things he remembered when he was a child, and showed the boy the jade pendant hidden on his body.

Although Jin Qingrou's younger brother died in the end, but after being rescued by accident, the boy used a lie to take the place, so he entered the gate of wealth and started his counterattack career.

"Mammy, send someone to the yamen to find those people's teeth and see if there is such a jade pendant." Su Baiyue quickly opened the thick blanket and instructed.

...

Things are going well.

The old mama took back the jade pendant from the big man. Su Baiyue rubbed the pair of jade pendants in her hand, and also asked some boys about their childhood. The boy lowered his head and said all the things he had heard.

After the routine questioning, seeing that the boy's answer was correct, Su Baiyue burst into tears, hugging the boy and refusing to let go, "You are my younger brother, you are my own younger brother... hiccup. "..." I cried so hard.

Su Baiyue slightly restrained her perfect acting skills.

The old mama persuaded, "Oh, this is really a blessing from the gods. It is thanks to the heart of the bodhisattva, otherwise this great good thing will be missed! Bless the bodhisattva, bless the bodhisattva! Madam's long-cherished wish for many years has finally come to an end. ." The old lady knelt beside her and kowtowed.

Su Baiyue felt that she had almost had enough, and just wanted to let him go, but she didn't expect to look down, and the boy fell asleep on her lap.

After three days of raising, most of the redness and swelling on the boy's face disappeared. You can vaguely see a little delicate eyebrows and eye contours.

Su Baiyue put the boy on the quilt and said in a soft voice, "You will be called Jin Zheyi in the future, and he is my brother Jin Qingrou. I will take good care of you."

The boy in his sleep clenched Su Baiyue's collar even more tightly.

...

This is the wealth that Jin Zhe easily deceived. He knows it very well, so he takes every step very carefully.

Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River, golden house.

Jin Zheyi had never seen such a beautiful courtyard.

"This is my yard. You are still young, so stay with me first." Su Baiyue held Jin Zheyi's hand and said softly, "Go, I will take you to see your father."

Jin Qingrou's father was a businessman. Although his family is rich, he is not willing to be a lowly businessman all his life. He married Jin Qingrou's mother, the daughter of a fifth-grade petty official from a clean family. It's a pity that one of the two likes romance and poetry, and the other likes to drink and visit brothels.

So for this ex-wife, Master Jin doesn't like it. Even Jin Qingrou, a lady who is very similar in temperament and appearance to her mother, who likes romantic romances, is also not favored by Master Jin.

"Father." Jin Qingrou led Jin Zheyi and entered Master Jin's study with a smile on her face.

In the study, Master Jin was talking to Madam Jin.

This Mrs. Jin is the house-filling house that Mr. Jin married after Jin Qingrou's mother died.

"Eldest sister, why did you trespass into your father's study?" Mrs. Jin frowned, and those phoenix eyes were very sharp.

Jin Qingrou subconsciously turned pale.

Jin Qingrou is a soft-hearted Virgin, with the softest temperament. If it wasn't for the old lady beside her to take care of her, those maids and wives would be able to climb on her head to pee and pee.

But it's not her fault, it's just that her biological mother went early, her biological father married her stepmother early, and her biological daughter became a little cabbage that no one loved.

The stepmother was so powerful that she gave birth to the only seedling for Jin Qingrou's biological father, and the whole big house is now under her control.

But now, that single seedling is no longer the only seedling!

Jin Qingrou has always been afraid of her stepmother, but Su Baiyue is not afraid!

"Mother, I'm so happy." Su Baiyue's eyes turned red in an instant, looking like a little white flower, she was pitifully tight.

Her male protagonist, Bai Yueguang, was not used much in the book when he was young.

Most of the stories are about Jin Qingrou taking the male protagonist to survive in the Jin family.

Yes, that's right. Although the male protagonist entered the wealthy door, his catastrophe has just begun. His sister Jin Qingrou is also a little cabbage like him. But it is precisely because Jin Qingrou is a little cabbage that everyone can ravage, so her love for Jin Zheyi is even more precious.

For example, under the harshness of her stepmother, she would leave everything she was reluctant to eat to Jin Zheyi; she would personally make winter clothes for Jin Zheyi overnight because of the embroidery mother's disobedience; Bravely gave him a head start. Small things like this add up to a lot, even if Jin Qingrou did such a thing in the end, the male protagonist still has a bit of white moonlight affection for her and saved her life.

"Father, my brother is back, come and take a look." Su Baiyue's crying pear blossoms brought rain, I felt pity. Even Master Jin, who usually doesn't like to see her, couldn't help but bear the scolding that Madam Jin picked up in his mouth.

There are many concubines and concubines around Master Jin, but no matter how hard he works, the poor son is poor and unlucky, and he has a daughter of Jin Qingrou and a boy who just turned eight years old from Mrs. Jin.

In fact, in the final analysis, Mrs. Jin's methods are too powerful. Those pregnant concubines and concubines were either disposed of by Mrs. Jin before Master Jin knew about it. Or a miscarriage. None of them survived anyway.

This lost and found son is a big happy event for Master Jin.

"Really Brother Yi?" Master Jin looked up and down at Jin Zheyi who was standing beside Su Baiyue. Some can't believe it.

Jin Zheyi clenched Su Baiyue's hand nervously, opened his mouth and called, "Dad."

Before Master Jin responded, Madam Jin next to him smiled and said, "I don't look at the similarities in the eyebrows, could it be that the eldest sister is mistaken? If these cats and dogs are the sons of our Jin residence, then how can our master bear it. "

Jin Qingrou wiped her tears, "Father, my younger brother has a jade pendant on his body, and I remember things from childhood. He was the smartest when he was a child. If you ask more, he will answer."

After thinking for a moment, Master Jin waved back the crowd and brought Jin Zheyi into the study by himself.

Half a day later, there was an eldest son born in the golden house.

The author has something to say: This little story is: the female junior holds the golden brick.

The basic tone is:

Su Baiyue: I don't play anymore.

Jin Zheyi: No, my sister wants to play.

Su Baiyue: Help!

Jin Zeyi: The more you struggle, the more excited I am.

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