Just as her hand was about to turn Xiaoxue's face over, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her: "Long Qianya, the master has an order, order you to see him immediately!" ”

Long Qianya's hand suddenly, this former noble eldest lady of the Long family, after Ye Weilan's rectification, fell into this indescribable situation of misery or luck, unable to live like an ordinary person, but has a powerful power that ordinary people can never get.

And what she wants to do most after surviving is to use this powerful power to sword blood feud!

Long Qianya withdrew her hand and smiled, it could be seen from the angle of her lips that she was very happy, it was a great honor for everyone here to be called by that "master".

The woman turned around and left, Xiaoxue rubbed her nose in Xiu's arms, turned her head, and revealed a beautiful face like a pearl and jade, like Ye Weilan.

I didn't know that I had turned around before the ghost gate closed......

Xiu looked at Long Qianya's distant back, let out a cold snort without expression, and walked into another passage with Xiaoxue.

After a twist and turn, Xiu returned to a room and closed the door.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a bed, a chair, a table, and an incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling, which is messy and cold.

Xiu threw Xiaoxue on the bed, walked to the table, picked up a bottle of wine, and poured it down in one go.

Xiaoxue woke up from being thrown on the bed in her sleep, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her hands, until she saw the surrounding environment clearly, and remembered the fact that she was kidnapped by the bad guys, she snorted and wanted to cry, but she couldn't help it, she looked at the person standing in front of the table and was gulping wine, blinked, and jumped off the bed: "Uncle Ghost, Mommy said that drinking is not good for your health, and Daddy rarely drinks." ”

Xiu lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl beside her who was not even knee-high, she looked up, her big clear eyes were clean and intoxicating, and her words of concern were not the slightest hypocrisy......

Xiu put the bottle down, carried the child to the bed, and threw her round little body on the bed again, and he himself lay down on the side of the bed, looking at the asphalt-colored ceiling without speaking.

The temperature in the basement was very low, Xiaoxue opened the quilt and got in, shivered coldly, repaired the quilt again, and carefully pinched the corners of the quilt, and then the small body was next to him, she couldn't sleep just after waking up, so she stared at Xiu with big eyes.

Xiu squinted at the little girl beside her, and after a few days of getting along, she seemed to have gotten used to his face.

He asked, "Why don't you have nightmares?" ”

When a normal child sees his face, he doesn't want to sleep well for a month, and he cries out that "ghosts" are coming in his dreams.

This little girl is good, like a little pig, she can eat and sleep, and every time she shows a sweet smile in her sleep, it makes people speechless and inexplicably jealous......

For a loser like them who has done a lot of evil and has blood on his hands, it is simply a luxury to want to sleep well......

Xiaoxue bent her eyes wide, and said in a milky voice: "When Xiaoxue dreams, she always dreams of being with Mommy and Daddy, and brother, they love Xiaoxue the most, Mommy often says that Xiaoxue is her life, if Xiaoxue hurts and is unhappy, she will hurt more than Xiaoxue and is unhappy, so Xiaoxue must be very good......"

The little girl who grew up in a honey pot does not have the arrogance that those famous daughters should have, which makes it difficult for people to even rise up in disgust.