In the midst of the beating, the small door of the delicate attic was pushed open. Out of it came a little girl about ten years old.

Although she is young, the little girl's immature and delicate little face is indeed the first to emerge, and she is a complete beauty.

Even in an ordinary white soft gauze dress, the girl stood out from the crowd when she stood out from the crowd.

Qin Hao can't forget this face no matter what. She is Qin Menglan when she was a child! It's just that I don't remember that Sister Xiaolan was so beautiful when she was a child......

Seeing his younger brother being beaten, Qin Menglan's pretty face suddenly became gloomy and flushed with anger, and a layer of mist appeared in a pair of watery eyes.

"Stop!" She shouted angrily, and immediately rushed into the crowd, placing her body in front of the beaten Xiao Qin Hao, blocking countless punches and kicks for him.

Rao is outside the matter, and when he saw this scene, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel worried. He would rather those fists and kicks fall on him than that Sister Xiaolan would suffer humiliation on his behalf.

However, he is now just an outsider, and can only be silently painful, enduring, and waiting for the ending to happen little by little, just like watching a play.

Qin Menglan's appearance made those children even more arrogant. One of them, an older child in a brocade silk robe, shouted, "The cheap maid dares to stop us and kill her!" ”

"yes, kill her!" Later, a childish voice echoed the voice.

The fists and feet were even heavier, so much so that the corners of Qin Menglan's mouth overflowed with blood. She supported her trembling body, blocked her back in front of the beaten Xiao Qin Hao, and hugged him tightly to her chest to prevent him from being hurt at all.

Before that, Qin Hao thought that children were a group of kind and innocent people. But if there are some mistakes, you can use the phrase "don't be serious, he is just a child" to understand.

But now, Qin Hao has a heartfelt hatred and disgust for these naughty children. I can't even wait to draw my knife and kill all these hateful little demons, and taste the difference between their blood and ordinary people, so that I can do such an abominable thing!

It's a pity that Qin Hao can't do it. He can only be a bystander now, looking back on the painful history that has been buried, guarding the coffin to mourn, and nothing can be changed.

If it was just a heart of remorse, hatred, and killing, it wouldn't make Qin Hao go crazy. And the next scene finally made Qin Hao lose his mind, and his immature little face became hideous and hysterical.

Just when the girl was beaten all over her body and blood gushed from the corners of her mouth and nostrils, the little Qin Hao who was guarding her arms finally moved.

I saw Xiao Qin Hao sneaking out of the crowd from the corner of the wall, and while no one was paying attention, he cried and rushed into the attic next to him as fast as he could, locking the door heavily......

He fled, and he fled, cleanly. Completely free from those dangers, and the girl who protected him was left outside the door, he continued to be beaten.

What's more, he is still crying, crying shamelessly and hysterically. There was fear, cowardice, and helplessness in the cry, as if he wanted to use his own misfortune to wash away the sins caused by cowardice.

The little girl was still surrounded by the crowd and was slapped and kicked. She could no longer support her body, so she could only curl up on the ground, and her body was already red.

Even so, the little girl's immature eyes were filled with anger and hatred, staring at all the beaters as if they were making a silent resistance......

Qin Hao, who was watching from the sidelines, looked dazed and stunned, staggered back two steps in a sluggish manner, and muttered in his mouth, "No, that's not my ......" and two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Cowardly, inferior, forever can only live in a dark corner, like a mouse and live his self, he can't accept it no matter what.

Shut Sister Xiaolan out of the door, curled up alone, the ugly and dirty child, Qin Hao couldn't accept it.

Compared with those bad guys who are arrogant and shouting and take pleasure in hurting others, Qin Hao suddenly felt that sometimes the kind and cowardly self is the most disgusting and shameful.

In shame and anger, he felt his soul stripped away again, and his body fluttered upwards along the sky, and finally passed through the palms of his two hands that were close together, and passed into the secret realm of the glassy sky.

The beautiful woman stood beside Qin Hao, smiled softly, and gently stroked his head, and said softly: "Cowardly kindness or the sin of killing, which is more hateful?" ”

Qin Hao looked dazed, clasped his hands around his knees, curled up helplessly, and said blankly: "I...... I do not know. ”

"Don't know? Still reluctant to say? The woman was not in a hurry, she still followed the good path, and said in an extremely soft and kind voice: "Which one is you, the kind and cowardly child, or the ugly child who waves his wings and only knows how to kill and hate?" ”

At this time, Qin Hao looked at the evil child in the mirror world who was full of resentment, hostility and killing. seems to think that he is not so hateful anymore, but now he only knows how to cry and cry, which is more and more hateful!

After thinking for a long time and babbling for a long time, Qin Hao's voice trembled, and he said angrily and hesitantly: "If you have a choice, let me become that ugly person." Even if you only know how to kill and hate, and you can't extricate yourself from the world of blood, as long as you give me strength, it's fine. ”

I don't know if she is satisfied with this answer, the woman just shook her head and chuckled, a little disappointed in her beautiful eyes, but she was quickly covered up by the gentleness of the water.

Finally, she smiled softly and said, "In this case, I will give you a chance to change history." But in the past time and space, you could only kill one of the most hateful people, and you could only choose one ......"

The voice of the voice was ethereal, lingering in Qin Hao's mind for a long time. The vision suddenly changed, the world was turned upside down, and in a trance, the body returned to that strange space again, and the time that had been frozen began to work again.

Unlike last time, this time Qin Hao can feel the flow of the wind, smell the fragrance of flowers and plants outside the door, and the humid and moist air unique to early spring.

What was different from last time was that this time Qin Hao had an almost transparent Xue Lan sword in his hand, flickering with a cold light, and waved his wings to stop in front of the panicked child who had escaped into the gate.

The child's eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are all exactly the same as their own. Qin Hao knew that he was himself when he was a child. It's a part of yourself, it's a memory, and it's inseparable......

Moreover, when he saw Qin Hao, the child took two steps back in horror and shouted in a crying voice: "Devil...... Sister Xiaolan save me! ”