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Laughing is obviously a simple action.

When the corners of her mouth were raised, even the muscles on her face were shaking.

"It's ugly, will you laugh or not, I don't know, I think you're crying."

Nan Anyun said with a poisonous tongue, not caring at all about the blow in her heart when she heard this.

The light note passed sideways, the eyelashes drooped, and the sadness flowed in the eyes.

Her mother had only been dead for more than two months, and she hadn't even had time to prepare for the aftermath.

Crying and mourning...... She wanted to cry and mourn.

Nan Anjun drugged the bruised area of the light sound and wrapped a layer of gauze around her arm.

In the process of applying the medicine, she noticed that Qingyin had a lot of large and small scars on her body.

I don't know what's going on with the bruising of the big # legs, and it is hard not to reverie when it appears in that kind of private # private place.

Qingyin is like a doll doll, being fiddled back and forth by Nan Anyun.

Her eyes were hollow, her face expressionless, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Nam Anjun felt that she was being ignored.

She hates things that are out of control, especially her own personal possessions.

"Ahh

A strong burning sensation seeped out of the red, swollen and inflamed wound, and he fell out of bed with a soft wail.

Nan Anjun played with an empty bottle with two eye-catching words written on the label: alcohol.

Under the stimulation of high concentration of alcohol, the skin and flesh seem to be separated, burning and tearing!

Qingyin bit her lower lip tightly, clutched her arms, and even became cautious in her breathing.

Nan Anjun is such a person who does what he thinks, and never shows mercy in his bad ways.

"What did you think just now, and now you know it hurts?"

Nan Anyun smiled faintly, and the laughing people felt chills in their hearts.

Qingyin sat on the ground, staring at her in a cold sweat, with a stubborn coldness on her face.

She really hates Nan Anjun!

"If you dare to look at me like this again, I'll gouge out your eyeballs."

Nan Anyun's tone was very soft and slow, so slow that it was so soft that it was chilling in his bones.

She took a breath and tilted her head to the side.

Where Nan Anyun couldn't see, the soft eyes had a coldness that didn't belong to her age.

"Whisper, I don't like people disobeying me, you know."

Nan Anjun was warning her to get to know her and not to work against her.

Nan Anyun was born in a noble family and was loved by thousands of people, even if she was arrogant and rude, vicious and cruel, who would dare to say a word in front of her.

Qingyin never felt that she was capable of disobeying someone like her.

She only thinks that Nan Anjun is a spoiled and perverse lady.

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future."

When the light voice turned his head, the deep chill in his eyes had disappeared.

Nan Anjun was very satisfied with the docile and well-behaved light voice in front of him.

"How did all the injuries on your body come from, you were abused before?"

When she heard the word abuse, her back couldn't help but straighten.

The image of her being burned with a cigarette butt came to mind again, and her blood was as cold as if it had been drained.

"Have you really been abused? Who is that man! ”

Nan Anyun's face was full of anger, and even the words he said were ruthless.

"I don't know his name." I still don't know what the human tooth is called.

She only remembered that when Gao Yuxing sold her, he flatteringly called Renyazi Brother Rong.

"Where the hell did my brother pick you up?"

Nan Anjun frowned, squatted in front of Qingyin, and picked up the edge of her bathrobe, "You here, have you been touched by a man?" ”

"Nope." Qingyin uncomfortably reached out to cover her leg # on the bruise, "I pinched it myself." ”

"Why are you pinching here, I don't think I hurt enough!"

“…… I was drugged. "If you don't do that, do you want to watch yourself lose your mind?

The sudden hug made Qingyin's face turn white with fright.

Nan Anjun pressed his face to her, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his breathing was low and powerful.

"Qingyin, I will get your injuries back for you!"

Absolutely no one dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, let alone the people who abused her Nan Anyun.