"It's not over yet. You like to make people your slaves, so you can give it a try. By the way..." Yin Sa stood up and walked outside, "The girl you tortured is still alive now, my mother."
We are all alive, and we are all together, so I have to let you mother and son down."
"She is my dearest little girl, but you have made her suffer so much. Therefore," Yin Sa turned her head, "I will not let you die, but I will make your life worse than death."
The door was closed from the inside, and he stood at the door. It had become dark outside, and the wind kept blowing on him, raising the hair on his forehead, and from inside the door, An Qi came.
Luo let out a shrill scream.
"Fugitive slave," his lips opened and closed slightly, but his tone was still lukewarm.
"My dear, my brother has avenged you."
He closed his eyes and left here. As for the man inside, that was it for the rest of his life.
Opening the door, Xiang Qinglan was inside. She was carefully wiping Lotte's face. Every time she touched the scars on her face, her heart ached.
At that time, her daughter must have been in so much pain.
Yin Sa walked by and put the doll aside, "Madam," he called to Qinglan, but his tone was no longer cold as before. Now he was finally tinged with some warmth.
"Yin Sa, you picked up Lotte and saved her. Without you, there would be no her. I still remember the little baby girl I held in my arms at that time. She has grown so big now.
," She did not look back, but still wiped Lotte's face carefully. She had not become ugly at all, she was still so beautiful.
"Yes," Yin Sa nodded. How could his little girl be ugly? She is his cutest and most beautiful girl.
"Madam, my little girl will be fine. I will make her become as beautiful as before."
But when she heard this sentence, Xiang Qinglan's hand holding the towel trembled, "Would it still hurt her? But I can't bear to let her hurt anymore."
Yin Sa took a deep breath, it seemed that it was time for him to make a choice, just like what he did to his wife back then, the pain of a moment is still a lifetime.
The girl on the bed was still asleep. This was already the third day. Although there were wounds, it could still be seen that her face looked much better than when they first met her.
After Xiang Qinglan left, Yin Sa sat aside. He carefully put Lotte's hands under the quilt. The hands covered with large and small wounds caused him severe pain.
She is the most afraid of pain. This time, she really knows what pain is.
She should be waking up soon. Three days should be enough.
There was an extremely gentle silver color in his eyes, which was completely opposite to his usual coldness. The gentle corners of his eyes were much softer in color.
Lotte gently shook her long eyelashes, and the warm yellowish light fell on her eyes, casting two deep shadows.
Slowly opening her eyes, she sat up. It seemed that she had been sleeping for a long time, and she had not slept so well for a long time. Looking at this room that still felt strange, it was so beautiful.
She sighed softly in the room. Then she put her hand on her face. She had such an ugly face. She bit her lip lightly and looked at the bed, but she couldn't find anything that could be found.
Stop something in front of your face.
When the door opened, she heard footsteps, and then she covered her face with her hands. She didn't want to see her like this, she didn't want it.
However, her hand gently pulled away, and in front of her eyes was Yin Sa's extremely gentle eyes, which contained the familiar love and...
Gentle, just like before.
"My dear, it doesn't matter. You don't need to block it, okay?" He gently put his hand on Lotte's face, "My dear, if you are not ugly, you will always be my brother's most beautiful little friend."
Lotte listened to his words, but her heart felt uncomfortable. She hugged Yin Sa's neck and put her head on his chest, just like before.
"But it's ugly." Although they all said she was not ugly, she knew that she was ugly and disgusting.
Yin Sa held Lotte's face in his hands. Even if her face was covered with bruises, he would only feel more distressed. He had never raised it.
"Thank you, little dear, thank you for being alive," the voice was repeated countless times, making Lotte want to cry. Yin Sa's lips fell on her forehead, and then on her injured cheek.
He doesn't care about anything, as long as his little boy is alive.
It doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter.
Lotte's heart suddenly ached. She was alive. Yes, she was still alive. Compared to living, what else was it? She saw them, her brother, her father, and her mother.
"I'm sorry," an almost silent voice came. Yin Sa sighed softly and carefully held her cold lips in his mouth. The past few months between them had really gone too long.
And he will never let go, never let go again. He has done it once, and he can never bear it again.
Lotte's fingers were tightly grasping Yin Sa's clothes, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Brother, I love you very much, I really love you," his voice disappeared between each other's lips again.
Suddenly, she really understood the kind of relationship between her mommy's mommy and her daddy.
We can't lose it because we can't give it up. We can't give it up because that's all we have.
Brother, do you know? In fact, your little boy has grown up and won’t keep you waiting any longer.
Brother, I will be brave and always will.
Yin Sa lowered his head and looked at the girl with a sweet smile. He understood, and put his fingers on her face, gently touching the uneven spots on her face.
Even his fingertips seemed to feel her pain.
He put down his hands and hugged the little body in his arms tightly, "That's right, little darling, don't feel inferior. We won't dislike you, we will only feel sorry for you more," he
The gentle voice shook Lotte's eardrums, but it made her cry again, but no longer with tears of sadness.
The door opened again, and a bunch of people walked in. Everyone came, even Fianna.
"Lotte," Xiang Qinglan called her daughter's name carefully. Lotte raised her head, and a small face full of scars fell in front of everyone, but they still smiled gently at her.
It's like she never left.
Yin Sa let go of Lotte and stood up. Lotte's hand tightened slightly, and then she stretched out her hand and said, "Mommy."