Chapter 687 Chapter 692: Lost and Found

"There is no if and no recurrence in life. All your negligence and omission will have consequences that will hurt your heart. Some people say that the most beautiful in the world is nothing more than you can't get and has been lost, but what you can't get is not yours. I lost everything I once owned. Now I ask you, what is the most beautiful?"

The dust in the steward's room has fallen to the ground, revealing the mud monkey-like embarrassed second son sitting at the root of the wall, his eyes blurred.

Tang Xing's aptitude is excellent. This excellent aptitude is not only embodied in martial arts, but embodied in all aspects. This is the origin of the omnipotent.

It's just that the second son is too young, and the second life is too smooth, and he can walk along the broad road in front of him without thinking. Under the care of his father, brother and mother, it seems that he can walk to the end even with his eyes closed. Any trouble can be turned into thoroughness, so of course, the second son is even less willing to think.

But today's heart-wrenching loss finally made him start to look at himself. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had grown.

He has done a lot of things in the past and feels stupid in retrospect. If time can come back, there are too many things he can do better than before.

Standing up against the wall, Tang Xing's expression was ugly but he was calm again. Although there were expressions of regret and pain on his face, his eyes were more determined. Looking directly at the brother sitting in front of him, the second son trembled. Said: "What you have now is the most beautiful. Do you want to use Miaozhu's life to tell me this truth?"

There was pain and unwillingness in his eyes, because Tang Xing suddenly understood that the reason why Tang Luo let things go to this point was because he felt that it was worthwhile to exchange the life of a maid for his stupid brother to understand a truth.

As the ultimate beneficiary, he was the real murderer who killed Miaozhu. Although he had decided to be strong, tears could not be stopped from his cheeks, and more and more.

The tears that had just stopped rushed out again, and Tang Xing, who was sobbing and crying, only felt wronged. After all, a twelve-year-old child did not know how to fight back when faced with such indifferent calculations. Can only whimper and growl: "But brother, Miaozhu is innocent, how can you bear it!"

Faced with such a low-level accusation, Tang Luo was not moved at all, and even the expression on the reaction was unacceptable.

The aggrieved Xiao Zhengtai didn't get a response. He finally let go of his identity as a martial artist, and said angrily: "What kind of ability to bully my brother! I must tell my father and mother! Wow wow wow wow!"

Hearing that his younger brother offered his assassin, Tang Luo's face was black at the time, and he felt painful to feed the dog.

People who are all twelve years old, even put the complaint on their lips, and they are arrogant as a warrior!

Don't you think you can threaten this young master by making a small report? I tell you!

Tang Luo can really cover his face, and only feels his brain hurts. It is unexpected that this shameless brat would complain.

"Okay, don't cry, others will think you have been wronged by it!"

"I'm wronged!" Xiaozheng's nose became more sour, and he cried louder: "You are bullying me. I want to fix my book and tell my mother, let her come back to teach you!"

The first time I saw people playing so arrogantly, Tang Luo was anxious: "You are a warrior. How can you find your mother whenever you have anything?"

There is probably only home in this world, a place that is unreasonable and only talks about love. If you let the little guy give a small report to his mother Xu Shuhui, with her doting on the little one, you can imagine how much she will suffer. After all, the youngest son is still a child in the eyes of his mother, and he is already an adult.

As long as it doesn't involve the issue of bottom-line principles, it's wrong for adults to bully children, and the fact that Tang Xing is not clever enough may just be foolish to his mother.

So Tang Luo desperately wanted to dispel Tang Xing's attempt to file a complaint, but Xiao Zhengtai keenly felt that the situation had changed after he filed the complaint, as if the opposing warrior had caught the opponent's weakness.

The crying second son finally found a way to fight back against his brother, the demon king. He even thought about how to fix this book, and how could he give up easily.

Seeing that the professor's principle is about to become an uncontrolled plot development in which his elder brother bullies his younger brother, Tang Luo finally gave up, holding his forehead and said helplessly: "Pull down and fall down! Don't howl, your little girlfriend is not dead!"

The cry fell silent, Tang Xing choked twice, his eyes widening with tears, "What?"

"I said, your little girlfriend is not dead!" Tang Luohu said with a blank face, "Go to the Du clan land in the middle peak of Chixia Mountain by yourself, and ask Elder Du Ling to pick him up."

At first, he really wanted to let the misfortune of Miaozhu use it as a case to educate his younger brother. Only a truly heart-wrenching loss can make a boy grow up, but in the end he still didn't have the heart.

Just like Tang Xing said, how innocent is Miaozhu, first he was ruined by the stupid brother and he would teach him another lesson with his life?

So when he arranged for the tribe to retreat, Tang Luo asked Du Ling to take the people to Chixia Mountain first, and made two-handed preparations at the same time.

If Tang Xing could think of the poor girl, he would educate this stupid brother. If Tang Xing could not remember, then he would give the poor girl freedom.

Now it seems that Tang Xing should be able to learn to cherish it after the education he lost so much.

The surprised Tang Xing forgot to cry, but Wang kept asking with his big eyes: "Really? Really?"

The joy that was lost and regained made Xiaozheng Tai throw out the matter she was about to sue. Her tear-stained face was demented and drunk, and she looked like a fool.

"Humph." Tang Luo took a new square pajama from his arms and threw it on Xiao Zhengtai's face: "First wipe your face clean. The twelve-year-old will cry at every turn, it's shameful!"

"Hey!" took the new Fangpa with both hands and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, revealing a clean face and a big smile: "I'm going to pick up Miaozhu!"

The heartless young boy thrust Fangpa into his arms, then turned around and wanted to run out of the steward's room. Tang Luo's eyelids jumped with joy.

"Wait first." Tang Luo sighed and told the little guy who was anxious to leave: "You will encounter a lot of things in the future. Please remember to think twice before making a decision, because every negligence may be brought to you. Important losses, many people and things, once you make a mistake, you can’t find it again, understand?"

It’s too early for me to break through the fierce state. God knows that I will be infertile after returning to the mortal state. If not, the inheritance of the old Tang family will be on the shoulders of his brother alone, so Tang Luo hopes the little guy can Maturity as soon as possible, although for a twelve-year-old child, I said that this is indeed a bit hasty.

(End of this chapter)

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