"Ah?" Nan Si Qiao looked at her third son in confusion.
Her other hand was already taking the dicine, intending to help her son to apply to his skin. After all, there were many dicines she kept by herself in case either one of her child got hurt when practicing martial arts.
Feng Ao Qian was looking at his mother seriously.
When that black clothed man ca to his quarter, he was shocked and couldn't even do anything. That man fished him out of the bed and then get out. He struggled with all his might, but he was not able to launch any effective attack.
For Feng Ao Qian, it was such a humiliating experience that he didn't want to repeat in his entire life.
But he knew that he might still be targeted in the future.
And in the midst of thinking, he felt that the best way for him to face it was by learning martial arts seriously.
His mother had already arranged for him to study and learn martial arts. But Feng Ao Qian was a bit lazy and only wanted to play and have fun. After all, he was at the age where he couldn't really stand still and learn quietly. It was impossible for him to learn seriously.
Even when his mother reprimanded him and forced him to study, Feng Ao Qian still didn't like it.
But today, he felt it.
His uselessness.
Feng Ao Qian hated it so much.
He wished that he could do sothing so that he would not always rely on his mother on everything. Thus, he told his mother that he wanted to learn martial arts seriously.
That way, he could protect himself.
"It's good for you to learn." Nan Si Qiao patted Feng Ao Qian's head tenderly. Inside her heart, she felt sour and distressed. If only it was possible, she didn't want her third son to enter the military like his two older brothers. But if he truly wanted to, then she will support him. A parent would want the best for their children and wished that they could beco dragon among n.
She wouldn't stop him from pursuing his life goal.
"Um." Feng Ao Qian wiped his tears, trying to calm himself down.
"Mom will help you to apply dicine first, ok?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Good boy."
Nan Si Qiao lifted Feng Ao Qian's robe and felt even more distressed when she saw the blue mark on his skin. The n didn't care too much about their kidnapped people because they only do their missions. As a result, Feng Ao Qian was injured and these people didn't even pay any attention.
She felt really distressed.
But she could only silently apply the dicine on Feng Ao Qian.
The maidservants were all waiting outside, silently clenching their fist. They failed to protect Feng Ao Qian, causing the young master to suffer.
But looking at the guards who had died, they knew very well that it was inevitable.
Almost everyone in Feng Ao Qian's quarter was dead.
So others were heavily injured and currently being treated. It was unknown whether they would be able to recover again or not.
It was saddening.
And they also felt anger to those who targeted Feng Ao Qian.
The boy was not even 9 years old yet, but so many people were already thinking of taking him.
What a ssed up world.
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