"..." Ling'er lowered her head, pointing her fingers in silence.
Ling'er and I walked hand in hand on the empty street, looking around from time to time, for fear of meeting those bastards! As we walked, suddenly, Ling'er stopped.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?" I asked Ling'er.
Ling'er looked at me, then at the wooden house on the left. I understood. I led her to the door together. I knocked lightly. No one answered! But I clearly heard the sound of the table coming from inside.
The sound the chairs made when they collided. There must be someone inside!
"Father, mother, I, I am Ling'er!" Ling'er whispered.[
"Creak" the door opened. "Come in, come in!" An uncle pulled us in and quickly locked the door.
Wow! It’s so fast! I haven’t stood firm yet. A woman appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Ling’er’s arms and asked excitedly: “Yan’er, where is my Yan’er! You say, you say
ah……"
"Yan, Sister Yan, she, she was caught by the bad guys. Originally, we escaped together, but we were discovered by the bad guys on the way. She, she was taken back. I was the only one who... escaped!" Ling'er was timid.
After speaking, his head lowered to his chest.
"Oh...my Yan'er..." The woman sat down on the ground and cried her heart out.
"Madam, get up quickly!" The uncle also looked in pain and tried to help the woman on the ground. The woman pushed him away, rushed forward and slapped Ling'er! It was so fast that I had no time to prevent it, and I couldn't prevent it at all.
Didn't expect that...
"Ah!" Ling'er fell to the ground, showing how strong that palm was.
"Ling'er!" I picked up Ling'er who was on the ground and glared at the woman: "How can you treat Ling'er like this? Is she also your daughter?" Parents are so partial! It's really abominable. What I hate most in my life