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Published at 8th of October 2021 10:11:05 AM


Chapter 4145: 4145

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Zhuang Xiaoyu was frightened and screamed, "who are you, help!"

Asparagus and jade fragments came from nowhere. They suddenly stood in front of her and kicked the beggar away.

The beggar was beaten and screamed, but he still refused to leave. He climbed hard in the direction of the carriage on the snow, dragging a long blood mark on the snow-white ground.

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to let jade pieces and asparagus stop: "don't fight, give him some money and let him find a place to eat and live."

Then she took off her purse and threw it in front of the beggar: "take this money to buy something to eat and drink. It's enough for you to spend the whole winter."

Unexpectedly, the beggar held his purse in his swollen hand and looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyu. Unexpectedly, two lines of blood and tears flowed out, and his mouth without tongue opened and closed.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the mouth and finally saw what the man wanted to say: Xiao Yu, I'm my brother, I'm Zhuang Minghao!

With that, the man's body burned up and turned into ash little by little.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned. When she reacted, she rushed up desperately and planed her hands in the snow full of black ash and blood, "brother, don't go, brother!"

She cried earth shaking, but her heart seemed to be blocked by something, heavy and breathless.

Her throat seemed to be held down by something. She tried her best, but she couldn't make much noise. Those passers-by didn't seem to see this scene at all, and no one helped her

Qin Wuyan shouted for a long time and didn't wake Zhuang Xiaoyu up. Looking at her shouting for her brother, tears kept flowing out from the corners of her eyes.

After thinking about it, Qin Wuyan found a circle in the bedroom, picked up the embroidery needle, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's finger and stabbed it hard.

Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt a stabbing pain in her fingers and finally woke up from her nightmare.

Qin Wuyan's handsome face came into view. The man was worried and looked calm. When he saw her wake up, he tied the embroidery needle on the curtain, picked her up and hugged her in his arms. "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, you're just having a nightmare."

The dream was too real. Even if Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, he could still see the beggar's ferocious face and desperate and helpless eyes.

A person can change anything, can be beyond recognition, can become mute, but the eyes looking at familiar relatives will not be so easy to change.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was sore and soft, and all her clothes were wet with sweat.

Her whole face was full of indescribable panic and fear.

Qin Wuyan saw that she didn't seem to wake up from the nightmare, holding her small face and kissing her lips: "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhuang Xiaoyu instinctively wanted to push him away, but her palm just reached Qin Wuyan's chest and changed her attention. She turned away, gasped and whispered, "I want to drink water."

Qin Wuyan loosened her and immediately poured water for her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu leaned on the head of the bed, closed her eyes and covered her chest. The clear tears from the corners of her eyes slipped out again. For fear that Qin Wuyan might notice something, she quickly raised her hand and wiped it dry.

Qin Wuyan took the porcelain lamp, opened the veil, and fed warm water to Zhuang Xiaoyu's lips: "drink some water quickly."

Zhuang Xiaoyu drank two mouthfuls of water with Qin Wuyan's hand, turned his head and asked, "when is it?"





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