An Xia would not let Yan Su finish talking like this, and put the fish stone in the palm of his hand with his backhand hair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The brilliance on the fish stone is still the same, and he has no idea that he is no longer in the hands of his master, but instinctively shines faintly in the sun.

"How can the fish stone become your ornament." An Xia's words made Yan Su's little face pale, and he didn't say anything when he opened his mouth.

Mo Xiaozao frowned, if her father didn't like her, this thing wouldn't be given to her.

It goes without saying that Yan Su can carry fish and stone with a twist and turn.

"My mother begged for it with her life." With his back to them, Yan Su's little hands were clenched too tightly, and his knuckles lacked blood and turned white.

The body wrapped in a short skirt is petite, and the long hair covers most of the body, and Yan Su's appearance is particularly pitiful.

"My mother gave herself to the housekeeper and begged for this fish stone, but my father beat her to death." Thrown alive in front of her into the fire, Yan Su still remembers the way her mother screamed.

Closing her eyes, the mother was standing in the sea of fire, her body stumbling to the window, crying and pounding the glass.

"It's over." Stretching out his hand, Mo Xiaozao pulled Yan Su and pressed it into his arms, sighing in his heart that money is really not a good thing.

He silently read spinelessly, "It's a pity that I don't have any money." ”

"Our family has no money left." Yan Su was buried in her arms, the corners of her lips curled into a happy smile, and in a moment, she would open the window with something she had prepared nearby.

No matter how powerful Anxia's female ghost is, she can't be hit by the sun and that thing.

Yan Su hugged Mo Xiaozao and cried lowly, "Since my mother died, my father brought back Yang's woman outside, and no one helped my father take care of the family business, and my father has been losing money for several years." ”

"Your mother is Luo Xianghe?" The long hair pulled the two of them apart, and the hand lifted Yan Su's chin, "I met your mother once, she is very beautiful and smart, but it's a pity that she is too man-oriented." ”

Mo Xiaozao was also shocked, let go of Yan Su, and the beautiful little shellfish bit her lip.

It always felt like something wasn't right there.

"Yes." Yan Su was obviously stunned, his body moved sideways, the back of his hand was pulled by An Xia's hair, his sleeves were lifted high, and there were still bruises on his exposed arms.

His arm was entangled in Anxia's hair and couldn't turn, and his body was in pain because of the movement of his hair.

Almost in a few breaths, Anxia disappeared into the room with black smoke.

Mo Xiaozao didn't mind An Xia's words to leave, so he sat next to Yan Su and slowly talked about his affairs at school.

Discrimination, abuse, and mandatory quarantine.

Her voice was like a river, slowly and slowly conquering Yan Su's heart.

Yan Su's little hand pinched her hand, and her honest gaze fell on her delicate face, "Can you go back with me, if you don't go back overnight, the family should be in chaos a long time ago." ”

Her hand froze in Yan Su's hand, and the words of refusal came to her lips, and she spoke, "Okay." ”

"Thank you." A light kiss landed on her cheek, and Yan Su's fiery little face hung low, "Can you leave now?" ”

Even though she didn't want to go out, she couldn't refuse Yan Su.

Sure enough, I can't refuse other people's requests.

In desperation, Mo Xiaozao put the Buddha beads that Mo Xi'ao gave her a long time ago on her hand, prepared her backpack and followed Yan Su out.

Ansha fell asleep in her room, not noticing that she had walked out of the room.

Walking down the damp and steep stairs, Yan Su introduced Mo Xiaozao to his family, an older brother, two sisters, and a younger brother.

The two of them turned several floors, and their bodies had come to the corner of the first floor, and they couldn't see it clearly from the dark corner.

Mo Xiaozao grabbed Yan Su's hand, and his steps doubled.

"Don't go so fast, I won't be able to catch you."

She took Yan Su's hand and ran wildly, the familiar voice in her head, leech spirit!

"Don't run, I haven't finished talking to you yet." The little body standing in place laughed and threw her aside vigorously.

It was obviously Yan Su's face, but her voice was a leech spirit, and her eyes were red that she had seen once.

With blood-like eyes smiling, the leech spirit dominated Yan Su's body, pinching her face and lifting her body.

"You killed my Runkui!" The roar stabbed her ear drums, and her small, slender, white hands crushed her collarbone.

Mo Xiaozao looked at Yan Su in front of him in a panic, and he couldn't have imagined that the leech essence would be in Yan Su's body.

And tricked her out of the room.

The words that made her and An Xia together at that moment rang in her ears, making it more and more clear to her that the leech spirit in front of her would not let her go.

This should be the catastrophe when she was young, and those people said she would die.

It is also because of this that the family neglected to discipline her, allowing her not to read, leave, and write novels.

"I didn't kill it, didn't your Runkui die with the person she loved." Mo Xiaozao's white hand grabbed the hand around his neck, his red little face began to appear purple, and his eyes kept rolling up.

Seemingly, it's going to die.

"Runkui is a fish stone with two souls born together, even if one dies, there will still be a soul." The leech's back sockets grinded, and the sound of the sound tingled the dimly lit staircase with a layer of terror.

The leech spirit snorted coldly, her red eyes pressed against her face, "I can feel that the soul is attached to the box and should be in your body." ”

The hand that pinched her tightened it again, and the arm was already dripping wet with her hanging tongue.

"Bang."

She finally breathed fresh air, and her whole body was packed on marble and iron handrails, and her heart ached.

"I don't have it in my body, you should be able to see it, there's no Runkui you love the most." The white little hand pressed against his neck, and the broken collarbone was softly sunk inside.

Her whole face was covered in cold sweat, and she moved little by little towards the place away from the leech spirit.

It seems that if she is far away, the whole person will be much safer.

"You can really quibble, you killed her!" A sneer appeared on his face, and the leech spirit's hand spread out, and leeches the size of his index finger fell to the ground.

It was like an egg, and the crimson leech, as if it had just come out of its blood, crawled towards her one by one.

Mo Xiaozao's face changed, and he dragged his aching body to the side.

Unfortunately, the leech was so fast that a seven-centimeter-old fat leech crawled up to her leg and bit her calf.

She watched the chubby leech pinch her ass and get into her legs, and her body couldn't move at all.

Too scared. The whole person who was scared couldn't move, and could only feel the leeches burrowing into his body one after another.