Chapter 2940: Wounded


Shaking his head vigorously, to get rid of all the crazy thoughts in my mind, since I am now in the demon world, I will do everything I can do as much as possible.
In the following two days, the noble youth did not trouble me anymore, and even did not even go to visit this kind of thing, but before leaving, specially told the restaurant manager to take good care of me and the blue witch.
This incident was revealed to me by the store manager intentionally or unintentionally.
After learning about this, I didn't feel guilty because of my previous indifference and ruthlessness towards aristocratic youths. On the contrary, I felt that such a straightforward guy is really rare among the aristocrats.
After all, when I was in Hefeng Continent, I also often interacted with nobles. I generally understand how difficult it is for people with straightforward and simple personality to survive in the aristocratic circle.
With my curiosity about an interesting person, I sneaked into the mansion of the aristocratic youth again that night, bypassed the servants and guards, and quickly found the position of the aristocratic youth.
But when I opened the curtains and saw the noble youth, I couldn't help being stunned.
I saw the face of a handsome and handsome young man at the moment, but now there are many scars, and it was just over 6 o’clock at this time, which happened to be the entertainment time after dinner or dinner. It’s impossible for a guy like him to be idle. The small wound on his face thanked the guest behind closed doors, that is to say, in addition to the scars on his face, he should have suffered other more serious injuries.
After hiding in a dark corner for a few minutes, I made sure no one came in or out. I opened the door, walked into the room slowly, knocked on the maid, gently put her on the chair, and poured a glass of water leisurely. Wandering in the courtyard, he came to the bed of the young nobleman. With a twist of his wrist, the crystal water droplets, like broken pearls, fell on his face drop by drop.
Not much conference...
"Cough puff!" The aristocratic youth coughed, and then let out a feeble roar: "Who is so bold and dares to tease Ben Shao..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw my face clearly, and at the same time his anger subsided, his mouth was wide open, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "You...Why are you here?!"
Putting the cup down, I said lightly: "Not welcome?"
"Welcome, how could it be unwelcome!" The aristocratic youth wanted to get up from the bed after eating, but just halfway through the climb, he couldn't help but let out a painful cry.
My brows were slightly frowned. As soon as I stretched out my hand and lifted the quilt, I saw that his abdomen and legs were bandaged, and his calf was even put in a cast.
Reaching out to hold the calf, with a slight force, before he made another painful cry, I already had a count in my heart-his leg bone was broken.
"Are you in trouble again?" I asked in a deep voice.
When the pain gradually weakened, the aristocratic youth struggling to move his leg back to the bed, and shouted twice to the door, but no one answered.
"Are you looking for a maid?" I asked.
"Yes" the noble youth looked out, then sighed: "She may be busy, haha, this girl, she can't stop..."
"She was knocked out by me" I said expressionlessly: "She was lying on the chair outside."
"Uh...oh, this way" the noble young man sneered, took a look at his left hand, then gritted his teeth, grabbed a pillow towel and wiped a few, finally wiped off the dense sweat beads on his face. , And then took a refreshing breath, smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, I can't change my clothes because my body is wet, haha."
"This is the case for fractured patients, there is nothing embarrassing," I said lightly.
"Thank you for coming to see me, but I'm a little embarrassed, I can't take you around in the mansion, haha, hahaha" he laughed again, with three points of self-deprecation and seven points of desolation in his laughter, just laugh , He murmured: "I really want to worship you as the eldest brother, and then enjoy the wine."
"Why do you want to worship me as a big brother?" I wondered: "Am I familiar with you?"
"Unfamiliar, not familiar at all, but I just want to worship you as a big brother!"
"reason?"
"Because you have the patience, and you are not afraid of me!" The noble youth said: "My father is a famous noble in this town, and my mother is also a lady from a famous noble family in a large town in the south, so since I was born, people around me have been They all spoil me and follow me, but I know that they don't like me, or even dislike me, only because they are afraid of me and fear me, so they show obedience."
As he spoke, he looked at me with admiration and closeness in his eyes: "But you are different. Not only are you not afraid of me, you will teach me when I am fooling around, and even give me a punch."
He subconsciously touched his left eye, but it was still black and blue, and it hurt.
"But I do not blame you, nor hate you" the noble youth smiled and said: "Because I know that all this is my fault..."
He talked a lot, and he heard it all from the bottom of his heart.
And I have been silent, not because I don't want to talk to him, but I am speechless.
Facing a stranger who is sincere and straightforward, blindly worships me, but is not familiar with me, I really don't know what to say.
After he finished speaking on his own, I only responded with one sentence: "Who hit you?"
"It's friends who are jealous of style," the aristocratic youth pretended to be indifferent: "I went to the custom shop and flower wine with a group of friends, and then I fell in love with a girl, but my friend also fell in love, so we quarreled. Fighting, fighting, and then it became like this, haha, hahaha, ashamed, really ashamed."
"If you want to continue talking to me, don't lie" I said coldly: "I hate people who lie to me, even if they are just white lies."
The aristocratic youth was choked upon hearing the words, and did not speak for a long time.
A few minutes later, he gave a wry smile and said: "I really, really don't want to lie to you, you know, even if you don't treat me as a little brother, I already treat you as a big brother, but this matter... ...It's too deep, too broad, and too...dangerous, I don't want to see the only big brother I recognize, because of this matter...please, don't ask anymore , Okay?"
"You should know my strength" I said lightly.
"I don't know" the noble youth suddenly shook his head vigorously: "I don't know, and don't want to know, you go, leave! Please! Please don't pay attention to me again, okay?"
Facing his pleading expression and sincere gaze, I shook my head: "What I want to know, no one can hinder it, not even an apostle."
The aristocratic youth suddenly widened his eyes, and was taken aback for a moment, as if a deflated ball slumped on the bed.
He waved his hand weakly, begging for the last time: "Stop asking, please..."
I just looked at him calmly and said six simple words: "Who hurt you?"
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