Chapter 18: Forcing Him to Kill 1
As he spoke, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he raised his hand and waved it down......
Who knows, before he could make a move, he first screamed "ah" and a heart-rending scream.
Reaching out and touching her own face, her palms were full of bright red blood, and she trembled all at once.
Obviously, the broken bowl was in her hand, how could it be inserted into her face, she suddenly trembled with anger, raised her side face, crooked the corners of her mouth and roared viciously: "That ...... doesn't have long eyes"
"Dare to say that my young lady is not long-eyed!" Qinglian quit, so she had to teach her a hard lesson.
Before the girl finished speaking, she felt pain in her knees, and knelt on the ground softly with a 'poof'.
"Miss, this kick of the slave maid is not cool, you should add another strength, and then a fist, it will be done." Qinglian gestured towards Li Changqing as she spoke, and couldn't help but really want to go up and beat her again.
"Don't don't, don't" The girl was busy protecting her face, covering her entire head in fear, and her body trembled.
If it weren't for Li Changqing's timely move and a handful from behind this girl, I'm afraid that the one who is hit on the face or body now is Li Changhong, who is sitting on the bed and is weak.
"What's wrong with me hitting you? When can't the girl in the Li Mansion let me beat me, I scolded? Even if I stab this into your heart today, I think who would dare to say that I am inappropriate in this Li Mansion? Just because of what you did to the third prince today, you should dig out your heart and lungs and throw it into the mass grave. ”
Li Changqing's eyes, like three or nine days of snow, stabbed into the heart of the girl who was about to raise her head with ice slag, and suddenly, this girl only felt that her heart was like stabbing in with an ice sword and then pulling it out, so frightened that her lips turned white, she didn't dare to say a word, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head, she only dared to keep kowtowing.
When I kowtow, I only have one thought in my heart, it's good to be able to live.
After Li Changqing finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the slave who was lying on the ground, lowered his head and didn't care about the fragments on his face, and slammed his head into a big swollen bag, thinking about Li Changhong in his heart, stepped forward and tore off the quilt, pulled his arm out, and carefully checked it from beginning to end, and saw that there was no major problem, so he put his mind at ease.
Li Changhong stared at what happened in an instant.
I felt that between the electric flint and the light, there was no pressure on my face, I only listened to the screams, and my body shrank into the quilt in fear, revealing a crack, and secretly looked at the movement outside.
It wasn't until a while later that the quilt was torn apart, and a pair of soft and warm hands pulled his arm, and the concerned eyes eased his pale face, and he called out half-loudly: "Eldest sister." ”
"It's okay." Li Changqing let go of his hand, and his voice was as calm as possible.
"Thank you eldest sister for your concern, Changhong is fine."
As he spoke, he curled up his body as hard as he could, hugged his knees, and the tears in his eyes circled, but he refused to come out.
That's it, that pitiful look, that pitiful look of tears, like a kitten, sitting there obediently, and no longer angry, so that Li Changqing's heart wanted to hug him into his arms for no reason, and tell her loudly, I am your own sister.
But reason prevailed over emotion.
Li Changqing stood no longer moving, but said to Li Changhong coldly: "If you don't want it to fall, put away your tears, there are not so many people in the Li Mansion to wipe your farts for you." shares of people. ”
After a pause, she seemed to be thinking about whether this sentence was a bit heavy, but in order for her future plan to be unhindered, she gritted her teeth and continued: "Now a girl can poison you, and from now on, a small janitor in this mansion can kill you if anyone comes in." ”
Today, Li Changqing wants to wake him up and let him know that it is not "I don't offend anyone, and people won't offend me", sometimes, the more cowardly you are, the more ruthless and unscrupulous the people who bully you.
"What's your name?" Li Changqing asked at the girl kneeling at her feet.
Seeing Li Changqing's question, this girl hurriedly stopped kowtowing, the blood on her face looked extremely weird, and she replied with full caution: "The slave is called peace." ”
Li Changqing remembered that in his previous life, the girl next to Li Changhong didn't seem to be called Ping'an, but now that she has been reborn, things around her are constantly changing, just like when he first saw Xuanyuan Chu, he never looked at himself at all.
And for the people in Ye Guogong's mansion, she is not close at all.
Where will there be a thing where my aunt will give her authority and Mrs. Li will be punished?
But no matter how things change? As long as Xuanyuan Chu, Li Changxin, and all the people who should go to hell who have harmed her relatives and friends live in this world for a day, she will not stop torturing them for a day and suppressing them until they die.
"Hong'er, do you remember her name?" Li Changqing raised his head and asked.
Li Changhong didn't know what this eldest sister was going to do, since he was a child, he didn't kiss his eldest sister at all, the only time he was moved, it was just that slap, at that time, he was scared, where did he care so much, until he returned home and saw that she didn't take medicine by herself, he finally cracked a place in his heart and put a word called "warmth" into it.
"Does Hong'er know her name?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Changqing called again.
Li Changhong was immersed in his own memories, and he didn't hear it until the second time, looked up, his dark eyes, met the bright eyes like stars, and nodded hurriedly.
"Good!" Li Changqing just said a word, so he bent down, personally picked up a broken bowl from the ground, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Li Changhong.
"Take it."
Li Changhong didn't know what this sister was going to do, so he naturally reached out and took it.
"Get out of bed."
Li Changhong was puzzled, but he didn't want to disobey his sister's wishes, so he lifted the quilt, slowly moved to the ground, put on his shoes, and stood up.
Li Changqing is more than twelve years old, and he is only ten years old.
Standing in front of her, almost above her head.
"Remember her name." Li Changqing emphasized again.
"Well, her name is Ping'an, and she has always been the maid who serves my diet and daily life." Li Changhong didn't know why his sister kept emphasizing this issue, so he nodded and repeated what he wanted to say in his heart.
"Just remember."
After speaking, he said to Ping'an, who was kneeling on the ground, "Okay, get up." ”
Ping'an was suddenly happy in his heart, although he was scared to die just now, but now it seems that the eldest lady is just a sick cat and not a tiger, just pretending.
patted the dust on her skirt, endured the pain on half of her face, and said to Li Changqing: "Miss, the slave maid will go down first and boil some soup for the third young master." ”
"No need." Li Changqing waved his hand and refused lightly.
"......" Ping'an suddenly stood there at a loss, and he couldn't walk, and it was uncomfortable to stand.
"What did she just do to you?" Li Changqing pointed to Ping'an's face with fragments inserted in half and asked Li Changhong.
"Almost ......." When Li Changhong said this, his heart slammed, and his body was a little depressed.
"I have already told you just now, I will not offend anyone, but people will harm me. In that case, what are you still stunned about? Li Changqing's tone had become calm, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with ice, exuding a cold aura.