17. Chapter 17
"Mother's ......" hoarse and sad voice, quietly sobbing, tears slid down her face from both sides of her eyes.
Suddenly he woke up from the nightmare, opened his eyes, the fear of death passed through his eyes, and Hua Youran gently soothed his panicked feelings with his hands, protected him with his mother's care, and hugged him in his arms!
His unquenchable feelings were gradually diluted, his thin lips and empty eyes revealed an unspeakable pain, and Hua Youran understood that when a person's self-esteem was trampled on, framed, and his body was ravaged by others, his heart was full of more than panic, and some were only cold! Since then, he has been trapped in his own dim world.
The scolding of the world, let him bear endless pressure, the mother of the year died because of the night sorrow, Ke Father, the broom star, the name of the broom has been around the ears of the night sorrow since birth, and has never stopped.
No one could understand the piercing pain suppressed in his heart, seeing one by one in front of him...... Because I became like that!
As the days went by, there was only a cold thing left in his eyes, and there was no trace of residual warmth! He could only live like a walking corpse, desperate to waste the rest of his days.
Hua Youran hugged him tightly, patting him on the back like a mother, so that he could rest assured and fall asleep with peace of mind! When Yiqiē calmed down, he settled down again and prepared a few sets of decent clothes for Ye Weili, Hua Youran quietly closed the door of the room, and beckoned to the charming girl, "Come here!" ”
Seeing Hua Youran's call to herself, the charming lady showed her goodwill attitude, walked up to Hua Youran and asked heartily with a smile on her face, as if she had a peach blossom
"Uncle, do you need me to do something?"
"Here's this ingot for you, and help me take care of him!" Can't let anyone approach the door and hear it? ”
put a piece of silver in his hand in the hands of the girl, and told the girl to take care of it, and disappeared from the face of the girl in a chic manner.
The girl is really a little fascinated by this chic son, and she is so domineering and stylish in her gestures......
Walking on the street, the eyes of the villagers all looked towards Hua Youran, as if they were looking at rare animals, Hua Youran looked indifferent, frowned and walked straight forward! I saw a beautiful Zhuangzi with silk and satin, and I was about to walk in to take a look, but who knew that at this time, a man rushed towards Hua Youdye like this.
didn't have time to dodge, and was destined to fall into the arms of the flowers! Narrowing his evil eyes, he looked at him without teasing
"Why be in such a hurry...... If only I wanted to tell the king directly! ”
“……”
Blinking innocent and innocent eyes, tilting his head and carefully looking at the flowers, from top to bottom, from front to back, he carefully analyzed it, and it was like watching the flowers as if they were objects.
The flowers were dark, his face was dark, his black eyes were lowered, he grabbed his waist and clasped it in front of him, stared, hooked his lips and said with a wicked smile
"Little Xianggong, how about going home and letting you see it?"
After swallowing his saliva, he trembled all over, a chill swept through his back, his pupils dilated unlimitedly, and he bit his lip tightly and struggled.
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