Chapter 164 Chapter 108 Remember

Shi Shi had a dream.

Or, they had a dream together.

"You are not welcome here! Don't you understand?"

"Brother, forget it, forget it..."

The girl pulled her brother, who had the same red eyes as her, and didn't want him to conflict with these unreasonable outsiders.

But if the girl's brother could control his anger, he would not let her pull him like this.

"Hey, I'm warning you, you can't afford the consequences of hitting someone!" The man in a decent suit had a sarcastic face, and he would not show mercy to anyone, no matter if they were right or wrong. "I'll say it again, the land in your village has been sold to Boss Mei. Be sensible and move out with your sister and the people in your village as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The girl screamed in her heart that it was not good. These old men were so arrogant and domineering. If her brother really angered them, something bad would happen!

The young man was extremely angry, but he did not rush to hit anyone.

He clenched his fists and said, "This is where our village has lived for generations. When did it become a place that can be bought and sold?"

The villagers also stood behind them. If they were really driven away and lost everything here, it would be no different from death!

They have nowhere else to go!

"that is!"

"This is too much!"

“This is our home!”

But in the eyes of men, they are nothing more than insignificant and lowly civilians, only slightly better than slaves.

As for the ownership of this place, there is certainly no need to consult these bastards.

The man opened his folding fan and fanned himself pretentiously, then continued his aggressive tone, "Don't even mention the land under your feet. The entire northern border belongs to Master Liuhua. You've lived here for so many years, and you should be grateful for confiscating your money!"

It's not enough to be aggressive, you also have to kill them all.

"You are really in a difficult situation. I have an idea for you. These rich people don't mind having too many slaves. How about you just kneel down and beg me, and I will find a job for you all in the Liuhua family? This is something that others can't even ask for..."

"Go to hell! Bastard!!!"

The young man could no longer bear it and punched the man who had walked up to him. The man cried out in pain, took a few steps back and fell to the ground, but he still pointed at the man and barked, "He's hitting me! He's hitting me! What are you still standing there for! Hit me!"

The guards the man brought were naturally people with special powers, and the brother and sister with only ordinary special powers were no match for them.

But the villagers did not flee. Instead, they picked up whatever they could find around them, such as hoes, sickles, and even stones, and started fighting back.

"Get out!"

"Get out of our house!"

"Get out!"

Several guards were frightened by this momentum. Although they were psychics, they were obviously too clumsy compared to the regular army. Besides, they were not bad guys who valued human life and were not willing to kill people casually.

What's the point of risking your life for three thousand yuan?

"Sir, let's leave first."

"Yes, yes. Anyway, your notice has been delivered. If you don't want to leave, Boss Mei will definitely have other options."

At this moment, a stone flew past the man's cheek. He felt like he saw sparks. When he thought that this thing was coming towards his head, he was so scared that his legs went limp.

"Go! Take me away!!!"

So a few people lifted the person up and started running out of the village.

After the fear subsided, anger started to rise to my head.

"How abominable! This group of unruly people!!!"

Seeing that the guards responsible for protecting him were still running, he pointed his folding fan at the nearest person and hit him, "Still running! Put me down!"

Several people quickly put him down. The man who was hit was still rubbing his head with a very resentful expression.

But luckily I rolled my eyes behind his back, otherwise I would have been scolded by the man.

"They are such troublemakers! I won't let them get away with it!" The man gritted his teeth in anger. The wound on his cheek was still aching, and it was covered in blood when he touched it with his hand.

However, thinking about the future fate of these villagers, the man took a deep breath and calmed down.

Haha, he reminded them with ‘good intentions’ to move out, but they didn’t listen. So what happened afterwards has nothing to do with him!

——

Driving away the annoying person was a victory for the entire village, but the girl's brother was still injured in the conflict.

The girl looked like she was about to cry, her eyes were filled with clear tears, but she still held back her tears and used the handkerchief she carried with her to stop the bleeding of her brother's wound.

Looking at his sister's red eyes, the young man sensed a dangerous aura.

"Yes...sorry..."

"I told you to calm down! Why didn't you listen! Conflicting with them will only make our situation worse!!!"

The girl almost yelled, but perhaps due to natural reasons, her voice was still too gentle.

But for young people, this can be regarded as a first-level alarm.

It's all his fault. He couldn't help himself just now and was too impulsive. If that psychic was stronger and more unreasonable, even if he was beaten to death, my sister would have no place to seek justice.

They are a brother and sister who lost their parents when they were young and depended on each other for survival. If something happened to the older brother, leaving his sister alone in this world...

This possibility was so terrifying that the young man immediately understood his sister's anger.

"I really know I was wrong, sister, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, what's the use? I don't want to see you lying on the ground, unable to call me sister anymore!"

There were too many people here. The girl wiped away her tears and didn't want to stay here anymore. She turned around and ran home.

"younger sister!"

The red-eyed young man reached out his hand but failed to hold it and grabbed nothing.

"Go after him quickly, and don't let your sister get into any danger."

The childhood playmate spoke, and every time the young man looked into those purple eyes, he would feel at ease.

"Um!"

Watching the brother and sister leave, the purple-eyed young man smiled helplessly.

"What should we do..."

"I've never heard of Boss Mei's background."

"Why do you like our land?"

It was indeed a cause for celebration to get rid of the annoying people, but the crisis was not resolved. Everyone gathered around and discussed the matter in frustration.

Yes, why did they target their village? The North is a very cold place. If the environment here was good, it would be fine. But the village is almost at the northernmost part of the restricted area, and they were still targeted.

The purple-eyed young man had a solemn expression on his face. The coldest winter was about to arrive, and sending them away at this time would almost mean cutting off their chance of survival.

"Everyone, go back first. I'll go get some information. At least I want to know the specific situation."

Everyone was quite convinced of the young man, nodded, and prepared to leave.

At this time, a child hiding behind his parents spoke up, "What if it's true?"

If this land really belongs to someone else, what should they do?

They absolutely have no ability to fight against the Ryuka family.

In the face of the absolute power of the big family, everyone's anger seems so powerless.

The purple-eyed young man put away the anger in his eyes. They certainly couldn't just sit there and wait to die.

"Then we have no choice but to leave. Don't worry, there is still some time before winter comes, and we will definitely find another place to settle down."

It could only be like this, and everyone could only disperse in frustration and sadness.

This is fate, what else can we do?

Instead of making some fearless resistance, it is better to pack up the things in the house and move out in time.

The purple-eyed young man could only return to his home and tell his seriously ill father the bad news.

The elderly man lying on the bed was the father of the purple-eyed young man and the original chief of the village.

Half a year ago, my father went out hunting and fell seriously ill when he came back. He has never been able to get out of this bed since.

The young man had to tell his father the sad news, and when the time came for him to leave, he could no longer keep it a secret.

"Boss Mei?!"

When the man heard his son mention this name, he shouted out excitedly, and then he couldn't help coughing.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Don't get excited!"

The young man hurriedly tried to calm his father down, and finally calmed down.

This cough seemed to have drained all the man's energy. He once had a pair of eyes like his son's, but now they were dull and lifeless.

"Son...let's go. Don't stay here."

"Father? Are you... hiding something?"

The young man was very smart and immediately understood what his father had not said.

But my father refused to say anything and just shook his head vigorously.

——

"What? Move away? We're just moving away like that?!"

"What else do you want? Face the reality!"

The red-eyed young man finally managed to coax his sister into agreeing that he would never act impulsively again, but then he heard the news that made him furious.

This is the place where their ancestors have lived for generations, so how can they give it to others so easily?

He can't do anything!

"It's not as simple as you think. You and I both know that the Liuhua family is not a good family. Do you want to kill your sister?"

Hearing his friend say this, the young man's anger was instantly extinguished, and all that remained was resentment.

Yes, they have no way to resist, he will kill his sister.

"Anyone there? I found a child outside the village!"

Suddenly, the voices of villagers came from the village entrance. The two looked at each other, decided to put aside the argument, and walked quickly over there.

The villagers seemed to be holding a young boy of about ten years old in their arms. His rare white hair inevitably attracted a few more glances from the young people.

"The child fainted outside the village. His white hair blended into the snow. I almost stepped on him."

The purple-eyed young man reached out and touched the child's forehead with the back of his hand.

During this time, the villagers continued to talk.

"It's freezing outside, and the child is wearing so little. How pitiful."

"He has a fever. We must hurry. Send him to my room."

The young man made a decision immediately, took the child and rushed into the house.

Back in the warm house, she skillfully tucked the child into the quilt on her bed.

"I'll go get some medicine to reduce the fever, and you go get him some hot water."

They are all from the same village and have been visiting each other since they were young, so they are very familiar with each other's homes.

"good."

The two of them moved quickly to do their respective things, as they were both afraid that the child would not survive.

I don't know how long we have been in the snow and ice. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid the situation will be even more dangerous.

After half a day's hard work, the child's temperature felt normal.

But they couldn't rest yet, as they had to move out the next day and pack up the things in the house.

"I'd better take the child to my place. After all, it's hard for you to take care of your uncle."

The red-eyed young man was thinking about his friend. There was already a seriously ill person at home, and if he had to take care of an unconscious child, he might not be able to carry anything.

The purple-eyed young man knew that he couldn't show off. "Well, I'll leave it to you. I have to pack my things quickly."

He observed carefully while taking care of the child. Although the child looked no more than ten years old, there was no trace of labor on his palms.

These children of ordinary people have to help their families with manual labor since they were young, and they have all kinds of wounds and cords on their hands at a very young age. However, this child's fingers are smooth and round, and coupled with his cute appearance, it is very likely that he was lost by a wealthy family.

"This child may have gotten lost. His parents should send someone to look for him."

"...but we have to leave again."

It happened at such an unfortunate time.

"In any case, let's wait until the child wakes up. He will wake up tomorrow at the latest."

The young man with purple eyes could be said to be a 'medicine made from long illness'. Because his father was seriously ill, he spent all the family's money and hired many doctors, but they all said there was nothing they could do and told him to seek help from other doctors.

Later, he taught himself medicine and took on the responsibility of taking care of his father. Villagers began to seek his help for all their illnesses, big and small.

——

He dreamed that he woke up staggering.

The girl with red eyes held his shoulders to prevent him from falling off during the bumpy ride, while she was talking to the young man driving the sled in front.

"Brother, he's awake!" The girl looked at him in surprise, "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

"..." The little boy seemed a little confused, with his eyes closed, but no one knew what he was thinking.

So the girl asked again.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm...okay."

The young boy finally answered, and the girl smiled happily.

"That's good. Do you remember what happened? You fainted at the gate of our village and were picked up by the uncle next door. Fortunately, he found you in time, otherwise you might have been completely buried by the heavy snow."

It seemed too difficult for the young boy to consume all this information. He stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

"Are you really okay?"

The girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

The young boy nodded.

"Do you remember your name?"

What's his name?

The young boy was stunned again.

"Never mind..."

The boy finally spoke until the girl almost thought he had lost his memory.

"Shi Shi." The young boy answered firmly, "My name is Shi Shi."