Hua Qing himself can't remember clearly, when he and men are getting farther and farther away, and there are more and more quarrels and disputes.

Was it that time when the man lost the battle with someone else, or was that time he went out to buy drunk and didn't come back?

Huaqing didn't understand how the days could become like this little by little.

She couldn't wait for the man to come back last night, so she slept with her clothes closed. In the middle of the night, the man came back drunk and dragged her out of bed again. yelling at her, Hua Qing was scared, but he was blocked in the house and couldn't run.

The man asked her what the secret of the Yao clan was, and Hua Qing was stunned, she didn't know what the secret was.

But how could a man believe it at this time, the man said that she didn't even want to be in her own home, and she was cold-hearted. Hua Qing denied it again and again, she had never heard of the secrets of the Yao clan!

The man didn't know which sentence he was stimulated, and suddenly added punches and kicks to Huaqing, and Huaqing was injured by the beating, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

The night is so long, and there is so much despair.

The next day, the man apologized to Huaqing, saying that he had drunk too much and his mind was not clear, so he made a move.

The whole person shrunk into a ball, crying fiercely on the side.

It may be that the man is sincere and swears at her.

Hua Qing forgave him in the end, but what Hua Qing didn't expect was that this time was just the beginning of a nightmare.

In the days that followed, men painted at every turn, again and again, at first begging to admit their mistakes, and then became more and more crazy and indifferent. There are more and more injuries on Huaqing's body, and often new injuries are added before the old injuries are healed.

Why don't you say it? What if you tell the secret of the Yao people? ”

After another man beat Hua Qing, he said this.

"I said, I don't know, the Yao people have never had any secrets!"

Huaqing has been beaten so much that he even feels pain when he speaks.

"The Yao clan has a secret sword spectrum and a secret medicine to improve their strength, how can there be no secrets?!"

The man's face was terrible, and he didn't believe Huaqing's words at all.

"You are a girl from the Yao clan, and you are still growing up under the knees of the patriarch, how can you not know?!"

"You collect medicine in the mountains almost every day, why do you always go to collect medicine?"

"If you don't really know the secret, how can the patriarch threaten you with expulsion from the clan?"

"I'm taking drugs for you, and I'm giving you a home, and you're still not satisfied? I still refuse to tell the truth! ”

The man said to Huaqing one by one.

The tears in Hua Qing's eyes slowly stopped at this time, and she looked at the man in front of her with some astonishment. She suddenly felt that she was living in a fog, and today the fog was finally going to dissipate, but everything behind the fog made her despair.

"You've been lying to me from the beginning?"

Hua Qing asked with a trembling voice.

"I lied to you? What are you lying about? Huaqing, it's your own decision to be with me! It's just that I really didn't expect you to hide the secret from me even if you were with me? ”

The expression on the man's face became more and more distorted in Hua Qing's eyes.

"It turned out that I was blind."

Hua Qing whispered, the grief on his face was heartbreaking.

"Think about it, who is what you rely on now, Qianjiatong can't go back for a long time, what are you still doing to them?"

The man got up and staggered out of the room, locking the door by the way.

"Madame is not feeling well, don't bother Madame except for delivering food."

The man said to the maidservant outside.

Hua Qing watched the door close little by little, and the sunlight was separated little by little, as if something in her heart was dead.

It turned out that what Auntie said would really come true, and Hua Qing heard such a sentence appear in his mind.

After being beaten and stimulated, Huaqing didn't last long before he fainted.

When Huaqing woke up again, it was already dark, and there was still a cold meal at the door.

Huaqing still sat motionless on the ground, in a daze, shedding tears from time to time.

This went on for three days, without food or water.

"Madame is going to die if she doesn't eat? Oh, it's just awkward, Mrs. loves her child so much, can she still have a son and daughter? ”

The man's voice rang out outside the door.

Hua Qing heard it clearly, and he also understood in his heart that this man had calculated that he had been younger than half his life, and he could die, but the Yao sister's sister couldn't die, and he could be removed from the village, but he couldn't embarrass the Yao sister.

The epiphany was just an instant, Huaqing stood up silently, he hadn't moved for three days, not only did he lose his strength, but his body was still a little numb. Hua Qing staggered over like this, slowly finishing the already cold meal.

After that, Huaqing was imprisoned for another three days, during which Huaqing was very calm, and not a single tear remained. She has been thinking about Qianjiatong, thinking back to her childhood, and thinking about the time she spent with her grandmother.

Those days were the last light in her life, and she could only keep thinking about it.

In her memories, there are indeed secrets about the so-called Yao people, but she doesn't know so much, and it's not what the man imagined.

What she knew was a different kind of secret.

At that time, she was still young, and she had heard rumors about the secret of the Yao people in the words of the clansmen, and she grew up under the knees of her grandmother since she was a child, and she was taught by her grandmother in everything, so she ran to ask her grandmother.

"Grandma, what is the secret of the Yao clan?"

"Grandma, do I also have wonderful abilities?"

The little head of the painting is covered with big question marks.

"Qingmei'er, what kind of mess did you hear them say again?"

Grandma has always been gentle with Huaqing on weekdays, and it is common to be asked strange questions, so she just touches Huaqing's head with her hand.

"It's the sisters of the Yao tribe who are very powerful!"

Huaqing was obedient and only listened to the fur, and the question was simple.

"Of course it's amazing!"

Grandma looked at Huaqing with a smile.

"How powerful I am, can I be very powerful?"

Painted young voices ask lovely words.

"Our young girls will naturally be very powerful, but ah, living in the village, where do you need to be so powerful?!"

Grandma brushed her painted blue hair with her hand.

At that time, Grandma probably didn't expect that Qingmeier, who usually lived in the village simply, would encounter such a tragic thing.

Fortunately, when I was a child, I didn't have a lot of painting problems, not to mention that it was still very grinding, and I kept grinding my grandmother to tell her how to become very powerful.

Grandma was so grinding that she couldn't stand it, so she naturally told Huaqing some simple techniques, those were the secret legends of the Yao people, and they were only passed on to girls.

Although she learned a little bit of painting when she was a child, she was ignorant after all, and she slowly forgot about it, but after she grew up, those memories slowly filled her mind.