"Okay, okay...Daddy will never leave Xiaoqing, baby." The man imitated the little girl and stretched out the last finger of his right hand. "Pull the hook and hang yourself. It won't change for a hundred years." A simple and honest man's voice and a pampered child's voice were combined in a warm voice.
It keeps swirling in the living room, as if it can't go away
"Mom, Dad, you are back." As soon as the little girl saw the man pushing the door open, she happily greeted him.
"Dad, I promised to buy the most beautiful Barbie doll for Xiaoqing!" The little girl held the man's hand and shook it coquettishly, as if she was afraid that the man would cheat, but the kind face was already covered with blue scars.
Shaking away the girl's small body, the girl hit the glass fish tank straight away, and her entire back was stabbed into the sharp glass fragments. The white lace princess dress was stained red by the blood.
, the girl bit her mouth in pain, she did not dare to cry, she was afraid that her disobedient father would be unhappy, and the father said that he liked the happy Xiao Qing, so she could not cry even though the pain was excruciating.
"Dad, did Xiaoqing do something wrong?" The little girl tried her best to pretend that she didn't feel any pain, and looked at the man who loved her so much in grievances.
"Qingqing, go back to your room and obey me." The woman who had her curly hair pulled hard by the man was already so pale that there was no trace of blood on her face.
"You bitch, go to hell with this bastard!" The man frantically grabbed the messy curly hair and smashed it against the white wall, as if he was smashing the head as if it were a product for venting.
"Dad, don't hit mom, it will hurt her." The girl knelt in front of the man and hugged the man's calf in supplication.
The man was even more excited, like a crazy beast. He irrationally smashed everything in the living room on the bloody woman.
"Bastard, tell me whose little bastard are you?" The man pinched the girl's young neck fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
"Dad, I am Xiaoqing. I am daddy's Xiaoqing, not a bastard." The girl endured the pain all over her body and tried to smile happily. Her little hands covered with blood wanted to hold the man's rough hand, but...
The man lifts his steps and disappears from the girl's sight without even turning his head.
"Don't go, dad, don't go!"
"Qing, it's okay, it's Yu, Yu won't leave you." A gentle voice broke into the eardrum. The bloody little hand was suddenly held firmly by a pair of slightly cool hands. It was Yu's voice.
"Yu, Jinbao, and everyone." I put on my glasses while struggling to hold up my weak body. Hitomi Geyu, Jinbao...Yin Beisha were also there, but why was there no mocking voice! Everyone looked at me with concern.
, why is Yan Yeyi so disappointed! Does he not care so much? Why is the disappearing back so clear? Does Yan Yeyi really not care at all?
In the white ward, everyone looked at me with joy when I woke up. The strong smell of disinfectant seemed to be overshadowed by everyone's joy, as if I had escaped from death.
"Wuwu... Qing finally woke up, wuwu..." Jinbao and Yaxi hugged each other happily, rubbing each other's noses
"That's great." Sienke shook his red hair and gave Xia An a high-five. "I'm finally alive." How can this brat Sienke look like Yan Ye Yiyi?