CP Chapter 2


 Chess Piece


Chapter 2


The horse was reined at the door, and all of his horsemen were well-trained stopped at the back.


Ah Qi yelled in despair, "Young Master... Save me! Open the door! Let me go in! Please...."


"They won't open the door even if you break your throat!" Nan Gong Xing feel that Ah Qi is really naive to the extreme.


Ah Qi shuddered and stopped silently. But his hands continued to knock on the door without giving up.


"Since they have abandoned you, how can they care about your life and death!" Nan Gong Xing continued to beat him cruelly.

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Ah Qi threw his head on the heavy wooden door in pain, his lips were blue from the freezing rain, but the coldest thing in his body was his heart! The fragile heart seemed to be filled with ice, so cold that he almost stopped breathing!


In the flower hall of Nan Gong Villa, ten sharp and thin iron needles are roasted on an exquisite charcoal stove. Ah Qi knelt aside quietly, his pale and beautiful face flushed by the fire of the fire.


"In Nangong Villa, slaves who run away will be severely punished!" Nan Gong Xing sneered at Ah Qi.


Ah Qi didn't react at all, but he lowered his head and pressed his lips not saying a word.


Nan Gong Xing watched this thin boy with interest, and he suddenly felt that the stubborn look on the boy's face was incomparably beautiful.

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The iron needle was hot, and Ah Qi's delicate little hand was firmly pressed on the long bench. A guard at the villa, wearing thick dry leather gloves, carefully pinched a roasted iron needle from the charcoal stove.

In the next moment, the red iron needle was pierced into the nail of Ah Qi's left index finger!

"Ahhhhhhh--" There was a suppressed scream.


Nan Gong Xing comfortedly appreciated this cruel scene, and it was already painful after only one shot. How could he endure the remaining nine iron needles!

When Ah Qi's ten slender fingers were pierced into the hot iron needles one by one, he had fainted several times.


When a bucket of cold water poured him awake, he felt as if he had gone to hell for a while, and the pain of his ten fingers made him feel better than fainting.


Nan Gong Xing sneered and picked him up from the ground, and approached his bloodless face intimately and whispered: "Punishment is over! Then you should do the responsibility of being a slave!"


Ah Qi stared weakly. His thin, chapped lips uttered a few unused words gently. "Beast! You are really a beast without morality..." Although his voice is small, the endless hatred contained in it is as deep as the sea!

"You are wrong! How can there be people inside the beast!" Nan Gong Xing's handsome face was full of evil sneers.
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After a month finally passed, Nan Gong Xing did not break his promise and allowed Ah Qi to return to the Mu Rong family to visit relatives for a day.


Ah Qi managed to endure his soreness and dressed up carefully. The Mu Rong family's most important appearance, since he has been recognized as the young son of the Murong family, of course he can't be too sloppy.


"Do you think they really admit that you are the young master of the Mu Rong family!" Nan Gong Xing ridiculed him mercilessly. "In their eyes, you are just a pawn chess that can be used!"


Ah Qi bowed his head sadly Although he desperately wanted to deny this sentence, deep in his heart, he felt that the facts were exactly what Nan Gong Xing had said.


The Murong Family and Nangong Villa were not far away, and the two guards of Nangong Villa carried Ah Qi back with a soft sedan chair. When Ah Qi saw the gate of Murong's family, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

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The scarlet gate that was closed on the rainy night was wide open at this time, but Ah Qi couldn't get in.


The expressionless doorman coldly told him that Mu Rong Jun didn't want to see him, and asked him to go back.

The icy feeling of rainy night came to Ah Qi's heart once again.


Although Mu Rong's family treats him extremely harsh, they are after all his relatives! At this time, he is physically and mentally injured, he hopes to get a little loan comfort from his relatives! But they even ignored him.


Ah Qi sat down on the white jade stone steps outside the gate, almost crying in his eyes.


The guards of Nangong Villa gleefully persuaded him to go back, but he flatly refused! Even if he couldn't enter the door of Murong's house, sitting at the door would make his broken heart feel a little warm.


Soon the sun set down, and Ah Qi sat motionless on the stone steps for a whole day.


Many people came in and out of Murong's house, but people who knew or didn't know all ignored him, as if he didn't exist at all.

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These indifferent faces were like an invisible foot, stomping on his fragile heart one foot after another, until it smashed his heart to pieces and stomped it to pieces.


Mu Rong Jun and Mu Rong Jing never appeared. Seeing the sky gradually darkened, Ah Qi reluctantly boarded with the soft sedan under the constant urging of the two guards.


"Hahahaha... They didn't even let you in! You are too passionate! Hahahaha..." Nan Gong Xing seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, smiling so happy and so proud.

"Snapped"! Ah Qi crushed the teacup in his hand painfully, the broken porcelain pieces penetrated deeply into his palm, and the blood stained the sandalwood round table, but he didn't feel any pain at all, because the pain in his heart had covered everything.. everything!


Ah Qi was very uncooperative that night, and even scratched Nan Gong Xing's shoulder. Nan Gong Xing angrily tied his hands to the head of the bed, enjoying him all night with extremely brutal movements. Afterwards, Ah Qi lay down for three days before he recovered.



The time to visit relatives in the second month came again, and Ah Qi came to the gate of Murong's family unwillingly. The guard still refused to let him in, and Ah Qi could only sat down on the white jade stone steps again.


In fact, Ah Qi had a foreboding that Mu Rong Jun would not see him, but this day was a precious day for him to leave the hellish life of Nan Gong Villa temporarily. Even if he could not get the comfort of his two brothers, he would be able to sit at the door for a day. Get a little bit comfort to borrowed.


The weather was very cold and the wind was very strong that day, and Ah Qi, who was already injured, squeezed behind the stone lion. Just as he was shivering with the cold, an unusually gentle voice came from above his head.

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"Little brother, what are you doing sitting here?"


Ah Qi raised his head and saw an equally gentle face. He was a very young handsome boy with luxurious clothes and an extraordinary air. He was obviously a famous martial artist.

That noble son couldn't help but being stunned when he saw his appearance, with a look of surprise on his face.


Ah Qi was frightened by his noble aura, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"I saw you sitting here just now when I went in. You were sitting here and didn't leave when I came out. What are you waiting for?" The noble son's tone is not arrogant at all. Ah Qi has never seen him before, guessing he must be a friends from the rivers and lakes of Murong's family.


"My name is Ah Qi. I used to be from Murong's family. I wanted to see the young master, but they wouldn't let me in." A little hope was ignited in Ah Qi's heart. Maybe this young man could help him.

"Nonsense, Young Master doesn't want to see you! You are no longer a member of Murong's family. Of course we can't let you in casually!" The guard on the side angrily defended.

"It turns out that you are Ah Qi!" The noble son obviously knew about him, and he said softly: "I'll go to Murong's son to help you intercede." He turned and walked into Murong Mansion.


Ah Qi vaguely saw a ray of light in the darkness.


This noble son is obviously not an ordinary, because Mu Rong Jun finally agreed with him.

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When Ah Qi saw the cold and handsome face of his eldest brother, tears could not help but burst into his eyes.

"Big br-- Young Master..." Ah Qi bowed timidly. He wanted to call Big Brother, but he didn't dare to call out under Mu Rong Jun's cold eyes.

Mu Rong Jun looked at him coldly for a long while, and it took a long time before his complexion slowly eased.











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