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When the sun set, the senior brother came, the senior brother has been lukewarm to her, An Qingqing didn't know what the senior brother appeared for at this time, she didn't ask for help, she just looked up at the senior brother, and the senior brother looked at the bones of the second senior brother who was still surrounded by a few wolves that could still be seen clearly.

The senior brother looked at her and said indifferently, "An Qingqing is your weakness, which killed him, in the hands of the master, if you want to live, in addition to being obedient, the most important thing is to be strong, if you are not strong enough, you will kill yourself and others." ”

At that time, she was too young to understand what was in the eyes of the senior brother, but at this time, in retrospect, she realized that in addition to hatred and contempt, there was a little pity in the eyes of the senior brother when he looked at her.

An Qingqing bit her lip and looked at the senior brother and did not speak, but what the senior brother said at that time still had a great impact on her.

The elder brother stood on the edge of the cliff for a few minutes, then turned around and left without looking back.

She was the only one left on the edge of the cliff, and looking at the corpse that was about to be covered by the haze, she couldn't cry anymore, and she shed tears again.

Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother is right, it's me, it's my weakness that killed you, why, why take me away, if you don't save me, it's just me who dies.

She was hung on a cliff for five days, swayed by the wind, soaked by the rain and dried, soaked by the sweat of the sun, and her stomach went from being unconscious to growling and then losing her last consciousness.

Day went on and on, and the cycle continued, and the night was accompanied by the howl of wolves waiting for dawn, and during the day, the dense fog faded and she was accompanied only by the skeleton of the second senior brother, the wolves, and the vulture, which occasionally flew by, and seemed to be waiting to share its prey.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, just as she was dying looking at the bones of the second senior brother, thinking that she could go with the second senior brother, the master appeared on the edge of the cliff, he grabbed the silk, lifted her up, carried her back to the canyon like a chicken, and threw her into her room, and the senior brother brought her a bowl of porridge, looked at him and left.

It was very cold at that glance, and even if she was only seven years old and didn't understand anything, she felt the cold.

That bowl of porridge was left all night, and she didn't look at it, a broom star like her didn't deserve to live, she should die.

Early in the morning of the second day, the senior brother pushed the door in and carried her out directly, "An Qingqing, you remember that your life was exchanged for his own life, and you don't deserve to die." ”

An Qingqing didn't quite understand the senior brother's words at the time, and she didn't give any response, and then she was thrown in front of the master.

The master glanced at her indifferently and said to the senior brother, "Throw it in." ”

The elder brother was silent for a moment before he walked over and picked her up again, throwing her into a tank full of poison.

She didn't have any struggle, and was even a little happy, she could finally die with the second senior brother, at that time, she didn't know what martyrdom was, the only thing she knew was that the second senior brother died for her, she shouldn't be alive.

When her neck was tightly entangled by a poisonous snake, and countless poisons were wrapped in her, the suffocation and pain reminded her of the words of her senior brother: An Qingqing, you remember that your life was exchanged for his own life, and you are not worthy of death.

You don't deserve to die.

You don't deserve to die.

An Qingqing, you don't deserve to die, how can you give up on yourself and wait for death after the second senior brother exchanged his life for your life?

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