Chapter 63: Who Hurt You

"A man who knows all your secrets, little doll, you don't want to die, aren't you, or are you impatient, knowing that you are in an extraordinary period and still go out in the rain...... What a crazy guy, why did you even go with that person. ”

The old man stood up against the light, step by step with a soul-stirring melody, approaching Rui Yan who was sitting on the edge of the bed, his gray clothes in the morning light, like a layer of golden light.

When Rui Yan heard his words, the pupils of his eyes dilated suddenly, and he was full of panic, one hand was on the bed, and the other hand was stubbornly making the quilt, and the distinct joints were dyed with a large paleness.

"Who are you and who are you?"

As the old man approached, Rui Yan's body slowly curled up to the corner behind him, his bright eyes like stars were covered with dust, he gritted his teeth and trembled weakly, and the black shadow that was greatly elongated was almost the same as when he was six years old.

"You weird thing, who told you to come in, get out, get out of here, not a man or a woman."

"...... Get lost...... Get lost........ ”

"No, no, no, I'm not a strange thing, Queen Mother, look at me, I'm your favorite Yan'er" Ruiyan shook his hand helplessly, his sleeves were torn apart, scattered fragments on the ground, and those innocent big eyes looked at the person in front of him helplessly.

He didn't understand why, why did his queen mother become like this, why? He's not weird, he's not.

Aunt Biluo, Aunt Biluo, by the way, Aunt Biluo is no longer there, they are all the queen mother, and it was the queen mother who strangled her.

The night was dark, but it couldn't cover the flickering candle flame, on the fiery red desolate curtain like blood, a black shadow continued to magnify, struggle, cry, scattered beads all over the ground, usually gentle as a waterfall black hair, it was weird like a desperate ghost.

Rui Yan suddenly hugged his head like crazy, curled up tightly, and shouted: "Don't, don't, don't come near me, get out, get out, I'm not a weird thing."

"Do you know, that strange thing is not the words of this palace at all, no, no, it's a monster, I should strangle him when he just brought him, I should strangle him ......."

"No, no, the queen mother, the queen mother........" Rui Yan had a crystal tear in the corner of his eye, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Forehead......." The old man was stunned when he saw the person who suddenly reacted extremely violently on the bed, and touched his nose with some embarrassment. Is he so scary? Just a look at the little doll scared the little doll like this, bad luck.

"Hey, little doll, why are you seeing me like this, I sat here for your own good, I waited all night, you still don't appreciate it, it's too unreasonable."

The old man's eyes widened, and in an instant, with the playfulness of a child, he stretched out a finger unashamedly, and pushed him as he spoke.

God knows that this old urchin stayed to satisfy his playful curiosity, where is there such a good heart.

"Fuck off." Rui Yan slapped away the old man's outstretched hand, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were unusually fragile, gorgeous and pitiful.

"Huh?" The old man raised his eyebrows to notice that something was wrong, twisting his beard with one hand while forcibly suppressing the hand that came in a panic.

Touching this and that, I found that Rui Yan's slender body had a cold sweat. The snow-white clothes have been soaked with sweat, the hands that have been suppressed are pale and weak, the pupils have been maximized, and the lips are constantly twitching.

"Poor little baby, so cute, how can there be such a deep shadow." The old man frowned suspiciously, and pressed down on a big hole on Rui Yan's body.

Rui Yan fell down weakly, his charming eyes closed weakly, his long and curly eyelashes formed a shadow on his fair skin, and his pale lips were a little dry and slightly opened.

"How could anyone be willing to hurt him, such a beautiful boy."

The old man's round eyes looked at Rui Yan's gorgeous face, because of his half-sided face, he suddenly noticed the beautiful mole behind his ear, his face turned pale, and he seemed to think of something.

Lonely raised his head, his eyes were tightly closed, and a few drops of crystal water hung on his thick eyelashes, and something seemed to be about to be unable to suppress the gushing out.

"How can anyone be willing to hurt you, such a beautiful face, so like him, how can anyone be willing to hurt you?"

Tears uncontrollably tangled, swept across his wrinkled cheeks, and withered hands trembled slightly against his cheeks.

I didn't realize from a distance that this child was five or six points like you, how could it be you and his child, it turned out to be ...... Yizhi, how are you doing now? How can it be good, if it is good, how can this child become like this, that man is obviously the Ninety-Five, and even his own ...... Lovers and children can't protect him, what is he worth you to give up everything that originally belonged to you for him.

"What the hell did I miss back then?" The old man asked himself wordlessly, and the hand covered by the sleeve was already clenched into a fist.

What did you go through to make your child like this, Yizhi child, who hurt you?

The old man sat quietly at the head of Rui Yan's bed, and his body as steady as Mount Tai could naturally bring others a sense of security.

The pursed lips carried a power, a power that could make people serious for a moment, and his eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't forget the fragility of the child next to him when he was frightened.

It looked like Yizhi when he was a child, making the old man's teeth almost gurgle.

When Rui Yan woke up again, it was already midnight, and when he first saw a person sitting next to the bed, he was almost startled, and quickly squinted his eyes like a sharp leopard.

Thinking of the black shadow before he fell unconscious, his face suddenly became ugly, and the idea of slapping the other party to death became more and more intense.

"Child, you're awake."

Almost the moment the old man moved, the old man opened his eyes, how could he still have the naughty anger at the beginning, and he put his face in the past, and he wanted to stick it to him.

"What do you want to do?" Rui Yanfeng's eyes narrowed, watching his every move tightly, and the right hand in the quilt was empty, ready to fight back at any time.

Puzzled, he couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, but his patience had always been good, and he had never kept anyone alive who knew his secrets, and this old man would not be an exception.

"Your father is Yizhi, Bai Yizhi."

The old man smiled and asked like a child, like a cold and wise face, and there were a bunch of folds on his head, and it seemed that there was still any majesty, like a pug at all.