Chapter 91 Brother, I drew a four-pointed star for you to keep you safe
Hearing this, Sang Muye's dark eyes darkened.
Ever since he married Shen Xingli, he was so worried that she would discover his illness that he even forgot to take his medicine.
But in the past month, not only has he not had any relapses, he has actually been much better than before.
Song Xuan on the other side didn't hear a response for a long time, and asked worriedly: "Aye, are you listening to me? Are you having a seizure?"
Sang Muye finally spoke: "I'm fine, you don't need to look at me anymore."
"Ano."
Song Xuan immediately stopped him, saying, "You can't give up treatment. You've finally got your condition under control. Do you know how dangerous it would be if someone caused your condition to flare up?"
Hearing this, Sang Muye said in the direction where Shen Xingli disappeared, "I have found the antidote. I won't need treatment anymore."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
His little rice cakes are his best antidote.
Since being with her, he not only stopped taking medicine, but also slept well every night.
Those nightmares never came back.
For him, Shen Xingli is both the antidote and salvation.
He believed that as long as he was with her, his inner demons would be driven away sooner or later.
He was just about to start the car and leave when his cell phone rang again.
Assistant Chen Nan's voice came from the other side.
"Boss Sang, the two fugitives from the Lantern Festival were both under the orders of Sang Jinnian. He gave them a large sum of money with the sole intention of killing you."
Hearing this, a gloomy look appeared in Sang Muye's eyes.
"Sang Jinnian is in prison. Who gave him the money?"
"He was one of his former subordinates. The old man went to the prison to see him before the incident, but I didn't find any connection between him and this incident."
The hatred in Sang Muye's eyes gradually became stronger.
He knew without thinking that this was a conspiracy between the old man and Sang Jinnian.
Only by getting rid of him can Sang Jinnian be released from prison, and only by getting rid of him can the Sang family be back in their hands again.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been accustomed to this kind of conspiracy.
But now that Shen Xingli is by his side, he can't put her in danger again.
He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said in a deep voice, "I asked you to find out who the wife met with yesterday. Did you find out?"
"I found out. The old man and his wife met in a cafe. I checked the video, and it seems that he wanted his wife to leave you. Not only did his wife not agree, she even scolded him."
Hearing this, Sang Muye's heart ached.
He felt that something was wrong with Shen Xingli yesterday.
As he expected, someone came to see her.
He twitched the corner of his lips fiercely and stepped on the accelerator.
The old house of the Sang family.
Old Master Sang was sitting in the back garden of his villa basking in the sun when suddenly the sound of rapid brakes was heard in the yard.
He looked in the direction of the sound.
Then I saw Sang Muye getting out of the car in black clothes.
His face was as cold and gloomy as usual.
Old Master Sang curled his lips nonchalantly and said, "If you didn't even go home for the New Year, what's the point of coming back now?"
Sang Muye walked up to the old man with a cold aura.
Those deep black eyes were filled with unconcealable hatred.
The sound was as cold as if it came from the icy North Pole.
"Why are you looking for her?"
Old Master Sang sneered: "She is my daughter-in-law. If you don't bring her to me, can't I go and see her myself?"
"Are you worthy?"
Sang Muye put the tip of his tongue against his back teeth and looked at him with cold eyes.
Old Master Sang's wrinkled eyes were slightly raised, and there was a hint of provocation at the corner of his lips.
"I'm your father, how can I not be worthy to see your wife? Sang Muye, don't forget that you still have the blood of our Sang family flowing in your veins. Even if you don't want to admit it, you are still my child."
Sang Muye clenched his fists, his eyes as cold as ice. "When my mother died, I asked you for help. Why didn't you say I was your child? When I was beaten and almost died, why didn't you say I was your son?
Now you want me to recognize you, are you seriously ill? If so, I don't mind finding a veterinarian to see you."
"Sang Muye, you actually called me a beast."
"For someone who even wants to kill his own son, calling you a beast is a compliment. If I find out you're causing trouble for Shen Xingli again, I don't mind you going to jail with your son."
After saying that, he walked towards the mountain behind the villa.
Old Master Sang was so frightened that he immediately shouted, "Sang Muye, what do you want to do?"
"You stay at home all day and need to stretch your muscles. I'll let Xiaobai exercise with you."
Hearing this, Old Master Sang stepped back in fear: "Sang Muye, if you dare to let that beast out, I will not forgive you!"
But his words never scared Sang Muye.
He rushed up the mountain in two or three steps and opened the door.
Xiaobai is a little wolf raised by Sang Muye.
He is naughty, ferocious and brutal by nature.
It only takes a dozen seconds to capture a hound.
It was also this little wolf that saved Sang Muye's life countless times.
When Xiaobai saw Sang Muye, he immediately pounced on him.
Sang Muye bent down and pinched its neck a few times, then said in a deep voice, "Go ahead and stretch your muscles."
Hearing this, Xiaobai rushed out of the gate.
Rushed directly towards Mr. Sang.
There was also a creepy howling sound coming from his mouth.
Old Master Sang was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, trying to escape back to the hall.
But his legs were not agile and he was caught up by Xiaobai in just a few steps.
She bit his trouser leg, pulled it hard, and threw him to the ground.
Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately rushed to rescue him.
After a while, they were all bitten by Xiaobai.
Lying on the ground covered in blood.
Old Master Sang covered his wound and begged for mercy: "Muye, get rid of it quickly. I promise you that I will never look for that girl again."
Look, his body was bitten in several places and was covered in blood.
The anger in Sang Muye's heart was finally calmed down.
He called out in a deep voice, "Xiaobai."
Xiaobai immediately stopped attacking, ran quickly to him, and looked up at him.
Sang Muye bent down and rubbed his head a few times, "Good job, go back."
When Xiaobai heard the command, he ran back to the mountain obediently.
Sang Muye looked at the blood on the ground, not only did he not have any sympathy, but instead a cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Remember what you said. If I find out again, you'll go find her. It won't be this easy next time."
After saying that, he turned and left this dirty place.
This place is like hell to him.
He witnessed the intrigues and deceptions among people and the slaughter among relatives.
His dark nightmare began from here.
No one knows what kind of torture he suffered here.
It made him stand on the edge of a cliff many times, wanting to end it all.
But the only thing he couldn't let go of was the starlight in his life and the little girl's sweet smile to him.
And her childish voice: "Brother, I drew a four-pointed star for you. Do you think it looks like a cross? It will bless you with peace, give you strength, and protect you from harm."
Recalling this, Sang Muye couldn't help but lower his eyes to look at the four-pointed star on the back of his hand.
Originally, the little girl had painted with a paintbrush, but now he had pierced it into her skin.
He will never forget the warmth and hope that this four-pointed star brought him.
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