"Child, you have to live well." The wife kissed her child, then put him on the ground and turned around and ran outside. Her tears flowed out, and she prayed in her heart that God would bless him and never let him go.
The child cried. If the child cried, those people would definitely be attracted, and the child would be dead by then. But she really had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and pray to God.
Ling Shaofeng stared at all this blankly. He seemed to be in this picture, but also seemed to be outside this picture, because he could see the people in the picture, including the woman and the child, but the woman could not see
Can't reach him.
Ling Shaofeng slowly walked towards the baby.
A small quilt with blue background and white flowers wrapped the baby's small body. He was lying in the quilt, with the clear eyes of a newborn baby open, neither crying nor laughing. Only two small hands were scratching in front of him. Ling Shaofeng clearly
I saw the double dragon jade pendant on the baby's chest.
Double Dragon Jade Pendant? Ling Shaofeng was a little surprised. The jade pendant in the baby's neck was exactly the same as the one he was wearing.
Ling Shaofeng looked down at the jade pendant around his neck. It was indeed exactly the same as the one worn by the baby.
He slowly knelt down and saw three blood-red words written on the edge of the quilt wrapping the baby - Ling Shaofeng.
This was written by the wife who bit her own finger before leaving. What she wrote was the baby's name.
Ling Shaofeng? Ling Shaofeng was startled again. Isn't that his own name?
Could this baby be me?
Ling Shaofeng stood up and backed away slowly, what on earth is going on? What's going on?
Could that couple be his parents? But who were the people who were chasing them? And they were clearly in the desert just now, so why did they end up in the crop fields in the blink of an eye?
Who are those blue-skinned people in the desert?
Why are they hunting that couple?
Ling Shaofeng slowly backed away with a series of questions. Suddenly his body touched someone. He turned around suddenly and found a woman standing behind him.
It was a woman wearing Thai clothes, with dark skin, big eyes, a golden headscarf, and a string of golden accessories hanging around her neck.
"Who are you?" Ling Shaofeng was shocked.
The Thai woman stretched out a hand towards him and murmured in blunt Chinese: "Don't go...don't go...my husband..."
Ling Shaofeng looked confused: "What husband? Who are you?"
The Thai woman slowly walked towards him and tried to reach out to hug him, but Ling Shaofeng suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked loudly: "Who are you?"
"I am Shivada..." the Thai woman murmured.
Ling Shaofeng suddenly let go of her hand: "You, are you a Thai princess?"
Holy shit, what the hell is going on? Ling Shaofeng clearly remembers the last time that big beauty Yang Mingyue called him to the hotel to tell him about the blue-blooded maniacs in Thailand, and also said that the Thai princess was called Shivada.
"Ah...what is going on? Who can tell me?" Ling Shaofeng suddenly let out a long roar, which made him wake up suddenly from his dream.
"Brother, brother... are you awake?" A soft voice sounded in Ling Shaofeng's ears, and Ling Shaofeng opened his eyes suddenly.
A soft ray of sunlight shone on his face, making him feel warm.
He slowly sat up and found himself lying naked on the lawn of a park, and it was Ning Qin who called him just now.
"Ning Qin?" Ling Shaofeng turned to Ning Qin: "Why are you here? Where am I...?"
"Brother, you're awake." Ning Qin suddenly fell into his arms and hugged him with some shyness on her face.
Ning Qin clung to him so tightly that Ling Shaofeng could clearly feel the pleasure of friction brought to him by Ning Qin's delicate body.
At that moment, Ling Shaofeng felt a wave of heat rush into his body, and he suddenly became impulsive. On this sunny morning, in this green park, he became impulsive towards his sister. Ling Shaofeng was frightened.
He jumped and hurriedly pushed Ning Qin away: "Ning Qin, what's wrong with you?"
Suddenly, Ling Shaofeng noticed that Ning Qin's cheeks were flushed, with an indescribable shy smile on her face.
Ning Qin lowered her head slightly and whispered: "What are you afraid of? I just want to hug you."
Saying that, Ning Qin raised her head and glanced at Ling Shaofeng with shy eyes, and then threw herself into his arms.
Ling Shaofeng was made dizzy. What happened to this girl today? It's a bit abnormal.
Due to the nightmare just now, Ling Shaofeng's mind was still a little dizzy at this time.
"Brother, I feel relieved when you wake up. You know how worried I am about you." Ning Qin hugged Ling Shaofeng tightly and said emotionally: "Brother, you will be my god from now on. If you fall, I will
The sky will fall, so brother, you must protect yourself, you know?"
Ling Shaofeng was a little confused by Ning Qin's words, but this time he did not push Ning Qin away. Instead, he stretched out a hand and gently stroked Ning Qin's back. Suddenly, he found that the clothes on Ning Qin's back were torn.
, there are a few scratches on the exposed skin.
"What's going on?" Ling Shaofeng suddenly pushed Ning Qin out of his arms: "What's wrong with your back..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Shaofeng suddenly discovered that there were bite marks and hickeys on Ning Qin's neck. He was shocked: "Little sister, on your body...this is..."
Ning Qin looked down at the red mark on her neck, her face became shy again, she stretched out her fist and gave Ling Shaofeng a punch: "What do you mean, it wasn't all you...last night...
...You were so rude last night..."
Ling Shaofeng frowned suddenly: "Ning Qin, what are you talking about? Is it me?"
"Brother, don't you remember anything?" Ning Qin stared at Ling Shaofeng with her big, beautiful eyes.
Ling Shaofeng was stunned: "What do you remember?"
"Don't you remember anything about last night? Don't you even remember what happened between us?"
"What happened last night?" Ling Shaofeng slapped his head suddenly. He remembered the dream just now clearly, but what happened last night was a little blurry to him.
He tried to think back, and finally, some memory fragments flashed in his mind.
Last night, I led my people to the casino building to rescue the speedsters, and then...and then...
Ling Shaofeng suddenly slapped his head again and remembered.
Then he turned into a murderous maniac again. He only remembered killing many people, many, many, and then he also killed the monks in the Mad Lion Hall. By the way, he still remembered Zhan Feiyu, and Zhan Feiyu had his back.
The beautiful appearance of sitting under the big tree, leaning on the trunk.
"Brother, you became so scary last night, just like that time at the red bar crawl. Your hair and eyes turned blue again... Then you ran as fast as you could, and I chased you behind.
....." Ning Qin said.
"You chase me? Then...then what happens next?"
"Then you ran to the lawn of this park, and then...then you and I...just..." Ning Qin said and lowered her head with a face full of shyness.
"Me and you? What's wrong with you and me?" Ling Shaofeng was still a little dizzy.
"Brother, you are so bad. You only remember the front, why don't you remember the back, me and you...you and me...we...we just..."
Ling Shaofeng suddenly understood something. He stood up suddenly, took two steps back, and stunned Ning Qin: "Brother, you...what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Ling Shaofeng's eyes fixed on a few drops of bright red on the lawn at his feet.
Blood? It was a few drops of bright red blood, sprinkled on the tips of the lawn, glowing with a strange color under the sunlight.
Ning Qin also stood up, and Ling Shaofeng saw several traces of blood remaining on the hem of her skirt, so bright and dazzling.
Could it be that I killed Ning Qin last night...
Ning Qin looked down at the blood stains on her skirt, then took a step forward and hugged Ling Shaofeng: "Brother, you were so rough and rude last night, causing a lot of blood to bleed, down here...now
It still hurts..."
Then Ning Qin hugged Ling Shaofeng tightly: "Brother, I am already yours."
Ling Shaofeng was stunned as if struck by lightning.
"Brother, I don't blame you for what happened last night. I did it voluntarily. I can't bear to see my brother in such pain, but... But I really love my brother... I love you very much. I am willing.
....The woman who is my brother...will always take care of my brother..."
Ling Shaofeng finally fully understood that he really treated Ning Qin last night...
He slapped his head violently, with a look of remorse on his face, "Ling Shaofeng, you are nothing, Ning Qin is your sister, she is only 15 years old, how could you... ugh..."
"Brother, don't do this. I said I did it voluntarily. I will feel bad if you do this." Ning Qin shed tears from the corners of her eyes as she spoke. She took Ling Shaofeng's hand off his head and held it in hers.
In his hand, his shining eyes looked at him affectionately: "Brother, we were originally a family, but now... now we have truly become a family, I... I don't want to be you
Sister... I want to be yours..."
Ning Qin bit her lip and said no more.
Ling Shaofeng gently pulled her into his arms: "Stop talking about it, girl, I can't help you...":
Ning Qin shook her head vigorously: "No, don't say that..."
Ling Shaofeng closed his eyes in pain. He still couldn't accept what he did to Ning Qin last night. She was only fifteen years old. How could he do something to her? And he already had a girlfriend. His woman was Tong Jiaqian.
, but now that Ning Qin has become his own woman, truly his own woman, can he give her happiness? Can he marry her?