Chapter 168: Looking Back.
When Quan Jiuli changed his clothes and lay on the bed to sleep, Nangong Lingyuan also took a shower in the bathroom, changed into the same couple pajamas as Quan Jiuli's pajamas, lifted the quilt and hugged Quan Jiuli from the back of Quan Jiuli, leaned his head on Quan Jiuli's head, and dropped a kiss on Quan Jiuli's hair and said, "Sleep." ”
Quan Jiuli turned around, leaned his head on Nangong Lingyuan's chest, and then hugged Nangong Lingyuan as well, raised his head and kissed Nangong Lingyuan's chin, then lowered his head, found a comfortable position, hummed lowly, and then fell asleep.
Nangong Ling Yuan was a little shocked, and then reacted back, hugged Quan Jiuli harder, confined Quan Jiuli in his arms, sniffed the smell of Quan Jiuli's body, and fell asleep.
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Maybe Quan Jiuli slept too soundly, or maybe Nangong Lingyuan was by her side, or maybe she met her fifth brother today, which opened up a little bit of Quan Jiuli's hard heart, which also caused Quan Jiuli to have a dream at night that she hadn't had for a long time.
Quan Jiuli stood on the sand where he played with Quan Moyan when he was a child, watching a group of men in black make a mess of their home, watching himself when he was a child being hidden under the table by his parents, and watching his father being kicked by the man in black, falling to the ground, his head hitting the stone, blood staining the whole ground, and also staining Quan Jiuyi's eyes.
"Don't, Daddy! Don't, you let go of my dad, dad, you promised Li'er, saying that you want to spoil Li'er for the rest of your life, and never leave Li'er for the rest of your life, Dad, you come back! ”
In a blink of an eye, the scene changed, Quan Jiuli leaned against the wall in a black room without love, at this time, a man came in, looked at Quan Jiuli, picked up the long whip on the table on the side, and then hit Quan Jiuli's small body, but the little Quan Jiuli was no longer conscious, did not cry, did not make trouble, as if there was no pain, like a dead person.
In the end, the man looked at Quan Jiuli, did not react, cut a sound, and went out, and then another man came in, and the man's eyes were full of evil.
Walked towards Quan Jiuli with bad intentions, his hand touched Quan Jiuli's small body, and suddenly Quan Jiuli seemed to have a reaction, pushing away the ill-intentioned man in front of him with all his might, and then ran out with difficulty.
Quan Jiuli wandered the street alone, and at this time, a man came to the little Quan Jiuli and said that he could take Quan Jiuli to find his parents, but what greeted her next was hellish training.
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Quan Jiuli fell into a dream demon, and kept muttering: "Dad...... Mom...... Brother...... No...... Don't leave me! Yes! Stay away from me! Daddy, help...... Li'er hurts so much! His hand only grabbed Nangong Ling Yuan's clothes, and he didn't dare to let go for a moment.
Nangong Ling Yuan woke up when Quan Jiuli was talking in his sleep, he looked at the girl in front of him with tears in his eyes, listening to Quan Jiuli's words for help, Nangong Ling Yuan just hugged Quan Jiuli, and said in a gentle voice in Quan Jiuli's ear: "Good, don't cry, I'm here, A-Yuan is here, Libao, everything is over, don't cry." ”
Nangong Ling Yuan coaxed Quan Jiuli in a low voice, and gradually Quan Jiuli quieted down, and fell asleep in Nangong Lingyuan's arms, but Quan Jiuli fell asleep, Nangong Lingyuan didn't dare to sleep anymore, until dawn, Nangong Ling Yuan carefully observed Quan Jiuli, for fear that Quan Jiuli would have another accident.
Fortunately, in the second half of the night, Quan Jiuli slept peacefully and there were no more accidents, but when he thought of Quan Jiuli's weak and helpless appearance when he had a nightmare, Nangong Ling Yuan's eyes were full of pain.
It's all the Fang family's fault, if it weren't for the Fang family, his Libao would definitely be a little princess, how could she have lived so hard.
At this point, the resentment of the third master of Nangong against the other family has once again risen to the top.