"Yeah...Sister Mai said I can play well...Dad, when will I be able to play as well as you?"
"As long as you study hard, Xiaobai will surpass me soon."
"Really?"
"Really, Xiaobai, play one more song for Mom...Sister Mai..." Because he was excited, he said the wrong thing, and for fear of her blaming him, he looked at her quietly again, but saw her lying on the ground, gazing tenderly.
Moonlight, unaware that he said something wrong.
He breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand guiding Xiaobai to practice the piano, and followed her example, lying quietly on the floor next to her, listening to his daughter's harsh piano music together.
Several times, he quietly stretched out his hand and always touched her fingertips accidentally. However, the fingertips were cold and there was no trace of warmth. Unlike back then, when he hugged her in the small attic countless times, he always felt
It's warm and soft.
Once, he finally grabbed her hand, with a child in between. She suddenly turned over and shook him off inadvertently. She slowly stood up.
Xiaobai immediately asked: "Sister Mai, where are you going?"
"I'll go to the bathroom, and you can continue playing the piano."
Yi Zhai is particularly peaceful under the moonlight.
Qiao Xiaomai walked out of one room after another, and then came to the basement on the ground floor. Her footsteps stopped here, and her body suddenly trembled slightly. This was the place where Yi Xiangxi hid the biggest secret, and it was also the place where his parents lived.
The spiritual chamber. Every time he came out of here, his demonic nature would explode, and his rough treatment of her would start from here.
At this time, the thick stone door was still closed, with a huge copper lock hanging on it.
Qiao Xiaomai's hand reached out inadvertently and pressed the copper lock.
"Damn old thief Qiao... I want to kill your whole family... I want your Qiao family to leave no chickens or dogs... You want to die, your daughter wants to die, and your whole family must die..."
"Bitch, damn bitch, I'm going to vomit from playing with you... When I get tired of playing with you, I will naturally drive you away..."
"You are just a tool in this room, just my tool. What other conditions do you deserve? You still want to compete with Bingbing? Are you worthy?"
"When I get tired of playing with you, I will sell you to Southeast Asia as a slave and as a tool for experimental drugs..."
If her father had not committed suicide back then, he would have definitely sold her Qiao Xiaomai to Southeast Asia to be used as a drug, or to become a drug tester... Such a terrible enemy, how can I trust you?
How?
Behind him, there was a sound of rustling footsteps.
She was horrified, turned back suddenly, and hit the shadow behind her, her teeth making a hissing sound: "If you don't let me go... do you think I will let you go..."
It wasn't until she hit the big tree with her fist and felt severe pain that she realized that it was just the shadow of the tree... That was the sound of the wind, the sound of hallucination, not Yi Xiangxi! Nor was it anyone who came to monitor her.
However, the pain in her palm was real, and a stream of hot blood flowed from her palm. The pain pierced her heart, and she slowly began to wake up——
She leaned slumped against the wall, losing all strength. She only raised her head and listened to the sound of the piano coming from the attic above.
Little did she know that in the shadow of a high place, a pair of eyes were looking at her quietly, and they were heartbroken: Wheat, wheat, why did you come here again? Is it true that you will never forget everything that happened back then?