"Do you know about cultivation?" Yang Ji was stunned.

"Well, I'm also a cultivator. The slave girl curled up on her knees and nodded, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Jian was stunned at this time, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

If the slave girl was not a cultivator, and saw herself jumping from the second floor in the middle of the night, she might think of him as a madman.

Yang Jian shook his head and sat down next to the slave girl.

The slave girl seemed to be a little frightened, moved her body to the side, and then looked up at Yang Ji, and then quickly lowered her head.

Sensing the slave girl's gaze, Yang Yu couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and teased: "I know I'm handsome, if you like to watch it, just keep watching it, don't be sneaky, I don't recommend it!"

"Poof. When the slave girl saw Yang Yu's narcissism, she laughed out loud, then she shook her head and said, "The master of the house said, let me not look at you." ”

"Heh, what do you care about that crazy woman? Isn't she here now?" Yang said.

"Ah, Mr. Yang, how can you speak ill of the master of the family!" the slave girl was shocked and hurriedly said.

"What, now it's freedom of speech, you say that the president is fine, can that crazy woman be more powerful than the president?" Yang Wei said disapprehantly.

The slave girl was even more panicked, and hurriedly reached out to cover Yang Ji's mouth, because she was anxious, the majesty on her chest was close to Yang Ji's chest.

Yang Wei didn't expect the slave girl to suddenly pounce on him, looking at the majesty on the other party's chest, the tip of his nose was hot, and two bright red blood beads dripped down.

The slave girl was shocked and exclaimed, "Ah, Mr. Yang, you... Why are you bleeding?"

"Well, I was injured the other day and it's not fully healed. ”

Yang Wei had to say nonsense casually, but a pair of eyes were still staring at the majesty on the slave girl's chest, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Then Mr. Yang, are you okay?" the slave girl asked nervously without noticing Yang Ji's colored eyes.

"No... It's okay......" Yang Jian looked at the innocent appearance of the slave girl, and couldn't bear it, and reluctantly looked away.

The slave girl breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and curled her head into her knees, looking a little dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi looked pitiful, reached out and stroked the other party's head, and asked softly.

"It's fine. The slave girl shook her head, then looked at Yang Ji and said, "Mr. Yang, you... Can you stop making the head of the house angry?"

"Why?" Yang Jian was a little puzzled, "Since you are also a cultivator, then why are you so afraid of Alina? She is indeed powerful, but if you don't want to work by her side, you can run away, leave this country, or even leave Europe and the United States directly, find a place where Alina has no power, and spend the rest of your life in peace, right?"

"No, I... I can't betray the head of the house. The slave girl hurriedly shook her head, thought about it, and then explained: "Mr. Yang, I am a slave, when I was very young, I was sold by my family to Europe and the United States, at first I was trained to be a killer, but once I failed to carry out the mission, our organization, as long as the failed person has no value, either killed, or sold to the Fengyue place to please the man, it was the head of the family who spent money to redeem me, and my life was given by the head of the family...... The owner of the house is still very nice. ”

"......" Yang Ji heard the life experience of the slave girl, the tip of his nose was sour, and at the same time, he also had a new understanding of the character of the slave girl, maybe the slave girl had countless opportunities to escape.

But the other party did not escape, which shows that the other party knows the grace of dripping water and the truth of reciprocating with springs......

"Mr. Yang, you... Do you know why I cried before?" said the slave girl suddenly.

"Eh?" Yang Yu was stunned, but quickly came back to his senses, what the slave girl said should be that she rushed into the other party's room by mistake, and saw the scene of the other party changing clothes, she didn't think that the other party would mention it again at this time, and scratched her head a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Yang, I'm actually very grateful to you. The slave girl said, "Slaves don't have any human rights, and even if they are bullied, no one will help us out." But Mr. Yang, you are willing to explain to me that you are the first person who cares about my feelings, and the first person who respects me, and you are a good person. ”

Good?

Yang Ji didn't expect anyone to comment on himself like this.

His hands were stained with blood, and countless people were killed by his own hands or died because of him, and Yang Yi never thought he was a good person.

"By the way, what's your name?" Yang Jian then remembered to ask the slave girl's name, realizing that he didn't know the other party's name now.

“01568。 The slave girl said.

"What the hell?" Yang was stunned.

"This is my former slave number, and that's what the head of the house calls me, and we slaves don't deserve a name. The slave woman weakly explained.

Hearing the slave girl's explanation, Yang Jie felt a slight pain in his heart, and immediately said, "That 01...... In short, you shouldn't always feel that you are inferior, all people are born the same, and no one is more noble than anyone else. ”

"But... But Mr. Yang, I ......" the slave girl hesitated.

"I see that you and I are very close to each other, don't call me Mr. Yang, it sounds weird, if you want, I will accept you as my godsister, how about it?" The reason why Yang Yi is willing to help the slave girl is also because the slave girl's life experience is very pitiful, and she is also more compatible with the other party.

"Huh?"

When the slave girl heard Yang Ji's words, her mouth opened wide.

In the past, slave girls never fantasized about having any family and a so-called future.

From the day a slave was born, there was no so-called right, her life was bleak, even if she was saved by Alina, one day she would die, maybe for Alina to block the bullet, or maybe it was an even more bleak death...... And now, Yang Yi said that she was willing to be her brother, how could she not be moved?

Thinking of this, the slave girl's eyes gradually moistened.

"Uh, auntie, don't cry! Even if you don't want to, you just say it......" Yang Ji saw that the slave girl began to wipe her tears again, and suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said weakly.

"No... No, brother... Brother, I... I'm so happy......" The slave girl shook her head repeatedly.

"Shouldn't being happy be laughing? Why are you crying?"

Yang Wei was angry and white-eyed slave girl, what he couldn't stand the most was that the woman couldn't wipe her tears at every turn.

"Yes... I'm sorry......"

"Please, don't say I'm sorry. ”

"Uh, I'm sorry......"

"Are you stupid?" Yang Yu was speechless.

"Ah, I ......" When the slave girl heard Yang Ji's words, she flattened her mouth, a little aggrieved, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing the slave girl's flat mouth, Yang Yu snorted, laughed, and said, "You just said that your name is 015...... what the hell?"

"Brother, I... I'm 01568. ”

"Uh, it's too tongue-twisting, so let's do it, your name will be Yang Ling in the future, no problem, right?" Yang Ji didn't know how to name it, and directly used the first number of the slave girl's code name to name it.

"Thank you, brother......"

Yang Ling was a little excited, he didn't expect that he would have a name one day.

Although it was just an ordinary name, it still made her very excited, which she had never dared to think of as a slave.

"Then Yang Ling, since you are my sister, then we can have three chapters of the law, and you are not allowed to cry in front of me in the future, you are not allowed to say sorry, and you are not allowed to say thank you to me, I am your brother, and it is natural for me to help you, do you know?" Yang Yu said in a straight voice.

"Hmm. Yang Ling nodded weakly.

Yang Yu didn't expect that he would accept a sister so inexplicably, perhaps because Yang Ling's background was too pitiful......

Yang Jian shook his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, he didn't expect that a sister he had taken in casually actually had the ability that even he had to look up to.

"Do you have any wine at home?" Yang Yu stretched his waist, then looked at Yang Ling and asked.

"Yes, in... In the refrigerator in the kitchen, I'll get you ......" The slave girl hurriedly got up and was about to go to get the wine.

"You just sit here, brother, go get it. Yang Ji held down the slave girl who was a little frightened, and came to the door, originally Yang Ji was going to push the door in, but thinking of the teleportation technique he had just learned, his heart moved, and he wanted to try.

"Whoosh!~"

A white light fell, and Yang Ji had already reached the other side of the door.

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