"Brother Xuan, don't ......" Song Qinglian hurriedly spoke to stop him, afraid that he would really destroy his favorite rose because of his words.

But Ming Jingxuan had already strode towards the rose field, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked off a few roses.

Song Qinglian was shocked, it was his most cherished rose, even if his junior sister unintentionally picked one, he would be distressed and reprimanded him.

How can you uproot your most cherished rose because of your casual words?

This time, seeing that he was not the slightest reluctant and stingy, he turned around, walked back to Song Qinglian's side, and handed the picked roses to Song Qinglian's hand, "Sister Qinglian, you can take this, use these roses as raw materials to make sachets, and you can keep its taste by your side." ”

"This ......" Song Qinglian didn't take the roses, but glanced at the bright red roses in his hand, and then raised her head to look at Ming Jingxuan, there was a trace of panic and shock in her eyes, "Brother Xuan, this is your most cherished rose, how can you pick your most cherished rose because of my joke, this is ......"

"It doesn't matter." I saw Ming Jingxuan shook his head gently, his face was warm and indifferent, "There are so many roses planted in this flower field, and it is indispensable to give you a few, and this flower was cultivated by you, and it should belong to you." ”

"You can make a sachet out of this rose, and the sachet made of this rose must be different from other flowers. Since the fragrance of this flower makes you smell comfortable, then you can take this comfort with you forever. ”

Looking at Ming Jingxuan's sincerity, Song Qinglian hesitated for a moment, but still felt ashamed, and said: "Brother Xuan, Qinglian knows that you are dedicated to Qinglian's good, Qinglian is just saying it casually, why do you care so much." It made me ......"

"Sister Qinglian, you don't have to say more." Ming Jingxuan's face was sincere: "Of course I love roses, but compared to the friendship with Sister Qinglian, this is nothing. Since you like it, I will naturally give it to you without hesitation. ”

He handed the rose to Song Qinglian's hand, his eyes fluttered, as if admonishing, "Take this rose back to make a sachet." I also love the scent of roses and want to keep it with me as well. If you can, use this rose to make a sachet for me, okay? ”

He pondered for a moment, "Is it okay to embroider the sachet into a lotus flower pattern and install this rose petal in it?" ”

Ming Jingxuan said this, and Rosin Xianglian naturally had no choice but to take it, "Since this is the case, then Qinglian will no longer refuse, the style that Brother Xuan wants, Qinglian will definitely make it carefully and give it to Brother Xuan." However, Dalian still has to thank Brother Xuan for his heart, this love, Qinglian remembered it in her heart. ”

Seeing Song Qinglian accepting, Ming Jingxuan's heart was even more happy, "What else do you say thank you for between you and me." ”

He gently pulled Song Qinglian's arm, "Sister Qinglian, let's ...... for a while"

But he didn't want his hand to touch the part of Song Qinglian's arm that was choked by Song Daquan. Although it was only a light touch, the wound hurt like a heart.

"Ahh Song Qinglian frowned in pain, and couldn't help but let out a low moan.

"What's wrong, Sister Qinglian?" Seeing her like this, Ming Jingxuan was also taken aback.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, nothing. Song Qinglian hurriedly straightened up and removed the painful look on her face. She couldn't let Ming Jingxuan see her abnormality, and she didn't want Ming Jingxuan to worry about her because of this.

But even though she tried her best to hide it, she was still noticed by Ming Jingxuan, her eyes were dodging, presumably there was something unexpected that she didn't want him to know.

"If it's okay, what are you hurting?" He hurriedly pulled Song Qinglian's arm, rolled up her sleeve, and went to check her arm.

But he didn't want him to look at it, so he was taken aback. On the white skin, there was a large purple scar, the pinch mark was still there, and there was mottled blood overflowing, which had formed a scab. There was an extra wound on the delicate skin, and it looked shocking.

He just accidentally touched her wound, and she hurt so much, you can see how heavy the strangulation was. Who was it that did such a cruel treatment to her little girl?

"What's going on?" He raised his head and looked at Song Qinglian, his expression became solemn: "Why did your arm hurt like this, who made such a ruthless move to strangle you?" ”

"No, it's not ......" Song Qinglian hurriedly pulled her arm out of his hand, lowered her head, and tried her best to hide it: "I accidentally fell and bruised when I was born this morning." Don't worry, out of the way......"

"Sister Qinglian, don't hide it from me!" Before she could finish speaking, Ming Jingxuan hurriedly interrupted her. Song Qinglian's cover-up is impossible to deceive his eyes.

He couldn't help but be angry, "This wound is clearly pinched, do you think I can't see it?" ”

Song Qinglian's nervous heart jumped, seeing that Ming Jingxuan's expression was so solemn, she must have admitted the truth of this matter. But after all, these are the ugliness of the family, how can they say it?

She could only lower her head and continue to deny in a low voice: "No, Brother Xuan, you are wrong, it is really just that I accidentally fell and injured myself." ”

"Are you still trying to hide it from me?" Ming Jingxuan's voice raised several times, his eyebrows frowned, worried and anxious: "You treat me as a fool, I really can't tell if I am injured or pinched?" ”

"You have been bullied, and you still have to swallow your anger like this, and you will not say anything to anyone. You tell me, who did this, who went so far, and did such a cruel thing to you! ”

This matter must be hidden, but she can't say it, and under Ming Jingxuan's persecution, she can only keep her head down, and the sweat beads on her forehead are silent and silent.

A gust of wind blew and lifted the detached bangs at the corners of her forehead, and the bruise where she hit the wall was just exposed, and it was being seen by Ming Jingxuan again.