"Hehe." She thought he was not the only one who had this idea. She laughed dryly and couldn't help but think of Mingyue, so she said: "Actually, I can hold on until you come this time. I want to thank someone.
Where are the people."
"Oh, who are you thanking?" Yan Yu asked, feeding her the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl and putting the empty bowl aside.
"She is a servant here. Her name is Mingyue. If it weren't for her, I think I would have..." At this point, Bei Xiaoxiao's body couldn't help but tremble. What happened that night was like a nightmare, she thought.
She will never forget that scene.
"Xiao Xiao, what happened to you?" Yan Yu held her trembling hand and asked distressedly. He wanted to help her, but if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to help her. [
"Yan Yu, I..." Bei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips. It was really hard for her to talk about something like this. She didn't know how to tell him.
"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you. Tell me, what happened to you that night?" Yan Yu held her in distress and coaxed her gently.
Bei Xiaoxiao buried her head in his head and was silent for a while before she said in a depressed tone: "Last night, I killed someone."
"Did he do something to you?" Yan Yu hugged her and was silent for a while, as if to give her some buffering before asking.
"Well, he...he wants to do me..." Bei Xiaoxiao hesitated. If he didn't want to rape her, she didn't want to kill him at all. Killing him would make her dirty.
Where are the hands.
Yan Yu's body stiffened slightly. After hearing her hesitant words, he probably already knew what happened. His amber eyes suddenly turned cold: "Then he should be lucky that he died in your hands."
"I used this dagger to kill him, huh? Why is it missing?" Bei Xiaoxiao subconsciously reached into her arms to take out the dagger. Unexpectedly, she missed it. She clearly hid the dagger.
What was in my arms, why is it missing?
"I took away the dagger in your arms. I was worried that it would hurt you in your arms, so I took it away." Yan Yu stroked her hair and whispered.
"Oh, I killed him with that dagger." Although she had already killed two people, Shantou was the first person I killed with my own hands. Although he died innocently, she still felt scared.
Bei Xiaoxiao stretched out her arms to hug Yan Yu tightly. Only by hugging him tightly would she not feel scared.
