"Xiao Xi, on the night of the full moon, will the child's body hurt?" The sudden voice interrupted Ling Jing's contemplation, and Ling Pengtian didn't know when Lu Dao had already walked to his side.

Ling Jing's body stiffened and did not answer. He hadn't told his father about it, so he looked at his father suspiciously, waiting for the other party's next step.

Ling Pengtian smiled slightly, "The Jun family has always attached great importance to their own children, if it is not necessary, it is impossible for Xiao Xi to reluctantly stay in our house. In this way, you should be Xiao Xi's life, right? ”

Ling Jing's eyes widened suddenly, "Father, you...... Knowing the way of life? He didn't expect that the word fate would come from his father's mouth.

Ling Peng Tiandao, "Actually, it's not a Zhilu Dao, but I once heard a rumor that in the Jun family, it seems that there are often people who will be in pain when the moon is full, and they have to find a kind of person who will not be painful through the touch of the body." The Jun family calls this kind of person life. But what kind of person fate is, no one can predict. If they can't find their life, then the people of the Jun family will commit suicide because they can't bear the pain. ”

The flow of blood is slowing down, freezing...... Suicide?! Does this pain make people suicidal? If Xiao Xi hadn't met him, would she have ...... a few years later? He couldn't have imagined that possibility.

Such a cheerful little pity, she always has a bright smile, even if she falls, she will try to get up, how can she commit suicide?

As if sensing that his son's face suddenly became ugly, Ling Pengtian eased his atmosphere and said, "But this kind of thing is just a rumor, and over the years, I haven't seen anyone in the Jun family commit suicide." As he spoke, he patted his son on the shoulder and said, "But if you really are the life of that little girl, it is not a good thing." ”

"A good thing?" Ling Jing muttered.

"Ah Jing, have you always felt that you are not needed?" Ling Pengtian asked.

"Isn't it?" Ling Jing's eyebrows furrowed, and the corners of his lips appeared with mockery.

Ling Pengtian sighed, "Even if I say that I have never regretted the fact that you were born in this world and became my Ling Pengtian's son, you wouldn't believe it." ”

Ling Jing's expression answered the answer to this question. Yes, he didn't believe it! He came to this world in such a demonic way, and even he himself spurned his existence, how could his father not regret it?

Ling Pengtian felt a helplessness in his heart, raised his hand, and rubbed the top of his son's head. Just like when he was a kid, he would occasionally do this kind of action. It's just that after he was 8 years old, he hasn't done it again.

"So, if you are Xiao Xi's life, isn't it very good, at least in this world, there is someone who really needs you. Maybe you were born in this world for that person, and your existence is for the existence of another person, which is not completely meaningless. Ling Pengtian said in a low voice. He can see his son's transformation in front of that little girl, maybe in the future, the one who can really open Ah Jing's heart is the little girl named Jun Yuexi.

When Ling Pengtian left, Ling Jing leaned against the wall with his back and his head half-hung. His presence...... Isn't it pointless? He's here for a pity...... Was it born in this world?! That's right, it's a pity! He suddenly noticed that she seemed to have been in the bathroom for too long.

Will there be any surprises?!

"It's a pity!" He knocked the bathroom door, calling her name, but received no reply. In a hurry, he slammed open the bathroom door and rushed in.

The room was steamy, blindfolded, and then he saw her tiny body, in a nightdress, curled up on the cold tile floor of the bathroom, sobbing and sobbing.

He rushed forward and quickly picked her up. Only then did she see that there was not the slightest blood on her face at the moment, her white teeth, biting her lower lip tightly to prevent the pain from overflowing from her mouth, and on her white and tender skin, there were several obvious traces of fingernails.

At this moment, her hands were clenching her own arms, and her tiny fingers seemed to pierce the skin and embedded in the flesh.

"Xiao Xi, does it hurt again?" He hugged her and asked in a low voice.

She didn't answer, it was just the instinct of her body that brought her closer to him. Her hands unconsciously let go, and then tightly passed through his armpits and hugged her, her little face buried in his arms, constantly rubbing, like a wandering little beast, suddenly found its reassuring existence.

The look of pain on her face slowly eased, and then she lay quietly in his arms as if she was asleep.

He carried her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, trying to put her on the bed. It's just that her hands have been around him, so he has no choice but to lie on the bed with her.

Leaning sideways slightly, Ling Jing looked at the little guy lying in his arms. She was wearing a cute strawberry suspender nightdress, her soft skin was as white as jade, and the red marks on her arms looked a little shocking.

Since she was in pain, why didn't she shout in the bathroom? If she shouted, he standing outside the bathroom door should be able to hear it immediately, and in this way, she would suffer a little less.

But she would rather bite her lip than shout! Is it because she doesn't like him? So you don't want him to know?

Ling Jing's fingertips gently stroked the red marks on Jun Yuexi's arm, and his eyes moved to her lips again. The pink and tender lips, but there are obvious tooth marks on the lower lip, even though it has been a long time now, those tooth marks still do not recede, which shows how hard she bit at that time.

If he had broken in a little later, maybe she would have bit her lip in pain. Ling Jing thought about it, and suddenly found that there were tears between the little guy's long curly eyelashes.

She...... Crying? Is it because of the pain? Or is it because of something else?

There was a feeling of pain in his heart. It shouldn't be him who is in pain, but why is this feeling getting stronger and stronger?

With his head down, his lips pressed little by little to her closed eyes, carefully sucking the tears between her eyelashes. If he could, he hoped that she would no longer be in pain, that she would always have a bright smile as before, and that she would ...... She can also use this soft voice, from the heart, to call him sweetly......