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Yu Tong was stunned, and the dagger stopped in mid-air.

I didn't want to stop, but he called me Xiao Yu?!

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After simply treating the wound, Chen Qing and Yu Tong sat at the two ends of the sofa, looking at each other in confusion.

After a while, Yu Tong looked up at the man in a daze, "Chen Qing?"

Chen Qing nodded. He was a little too excited and moved around on the sofa, changing his position every now and then.

"Are you really Chen Qing? Aren't you dead? My parents said you were bombed in Northern City... and you faked your death to get away? Why did you fake your death?

Why didn’t you tell me in advance?”

"You said I wanted to abandon you and run away? I can't say that, Xiao Yu. My original plan was to fake my death and escape back to Chen.

"I immediately asked my parents to send someone to rescue you. But by the time my father's men got there, you had already been bought."

Looking at the young man opposite, Chen Qing was a little dazed.

The reunion came too suddenly, his mind went blank and his face was unable to make any expression.

He couldn't help but move closer to Yu Tong, raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek, wanting to confirm whether he really existed.

Yu Tong leaned her head against his palm, lowered her eyelids and whispered, "Your people are late."

"I know you were bought..."

"No, I sold myself. I thought you were dead, so in order to survive, I found a way to get my parents to sell me to you.

An old man.”

Yu Tong's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Only when I got there did I realize he was a member of the church. I was locked up in a high tower, trained as an agent, and completely cut off from the outside world.

connect. "

"You haven't seen any news about me?"

"Not once. I just left the tower, and no one told me that General Chen's son was still alive."

Chen Qing took a deep breath and took Yu Tong's hand and placed it on his chest.

Feeling the rapid and strong heartbeat under his hand, Yu Tong's fingers couldn't stop trembling.

He covered his mouth to stop himself from crying.

After a while, he heard Chen Qing's trembling voice in his ear.

"I'm still alive, Xiaoyu. I'm not dead. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

"I have been looking for you for the past eight years. When I was young, I didn't have the ability, so I asked my father to help me find you. When I grew up and gained the strength, I

I searched everywhere for you. But I couldn't find any clues about you. Even the church couldn't find any information about you. It was like you disappeared from the face of the earth.

I thought you had already..."

Chen Qing did not continue to speak. He hugged Yu Tong tightly, took a deep breath and whispered, "I feel very guilty, Xiao Yu. I have been

I’ve always felt guilty.”

"If I had been stronger and could have taken you away with me, you wouldn't have been bought. If I hadn't faked my death and left

If you had stayed at the Yu family instead of leaving, you might not have been bought by someone else."

"I always felt that I was the one who killed you. It was me who failed to protect you. It's great that you're still alive, Xiaoyu. It's great."

Yu Tong's clothes were torn during the fight, and he could feel hot tears hitting his shoulders.

Only then did he feel the reality.

The world in front of him suddenly became vivid. He could clearly feel the man's body temperature and realized that Brother Chen was alive and well, right in front of him.

The blank brain started working again.

Shocked, ecstatic, bewildered, overwhelmed...

The complex and strong emotions came like a tide, drowning him in an instant.

He clutched Chen Qing's clothes tightly, as if he had lost the ability to speak, and opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

He wanted to say that Brother Chen had been starving and being beaten every day. He was big but had little strength.

My brother insisted on taking him with him to run, and neither of them could escape.

When Chen Ge was sixteen, he was very handsome and customers asked him about his price every day. He did not have time to grow up slowly.

There is always a risk of being bought by someone else.

If Brother Chen had chosen to stay with him, he would have become someone else's plaything in two or three years at most.

Yu Tong knew why Brother Chen didn't tell him about his plan to fake his death.

The fact that Brother Chen was too consumed by guilt to dare speak was only one aspect of the situation. The most important thing was that he couldn't find the right opportunity.

Let the insecure ten-year-old Yu Tong believe that his brother will not abandon him, understand the difference between fake death and real death, and understand Chen Ge's

Planning requires two people to sit down and have a good talk.

Chen Qing was tied in a cage, surrounded by other children, and not far away was Yu Tong's parents' house.

Those people were not deaf or blind, so he had no chance to explain it in detail to Yu Tong.

Once his fake death plan is exposed, he will definitely be beaten to death.

Chen Qing didn't mention this, and attributed all the reasons to being too cowardly.

Yu Tong could tell from just a few words that Brother Chen was filled with guilt.

During these eight years, he lived a tormenting life every day.

Yu Tong really wanted to tell Brother Chen not to blame himself or feel guilty, because what he made was the most correct and wisest choice.

The words went around in his mouth for several times, and the moment they came out of his mouth, he burst into tears.

Yu Tong hugged Chen Qing tightly. She wanted to scold him, tell him how wronged she had been these years, and then act coquettishly with him.

But he didn't dare.

He had just had a fight with Brother Chen and injured him.

Now Chen Qing has parents and a sister who love him, and a bunch of young masters and young ladies as friends.

Yu.

Brother Chen already has his own life.

Xiao Yu still has nothing.

Yu Tong didn't know how much affection Brother Chen still had for him after eight years.

He didn't dare to make a big fuss, fearing that Chen Qing would think he was annoying and not as lovable as he remembered from childhood.