Dressed as a female supporting role in an abusive novel, she was spoiled by the male lead

Chapter 123 Dream

The little girl had tears in her eyes, and her small nose twitched.

Her face was roughly kneaded into a ball, her pink mouth was pouted, and she couldn't even speak.

She tried to beat her to death and struggled: "Let go of the nest... ah..."

"Say, Huo Siyuan is the most outstanding and handsome man in the world..."

"Woooooooo..."

The boy threatened: "If you don't say it, I will continue to pinch you."

"Wo Shuo Wo Shuo, woo woo woo, Huo Siyuan is the most outstanding and handsome man in the world..."

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In reality, Song Li turned over, felt aggrieved, and muttered unwillingly.

In the darkness, Huo Siyuan, who had been looking at her, seemed to hear his name. His heart moved, and he couldn't help pricking up his ears and leaning in.

"Dog man..." would bully her.

Huo Siyuan: "..."

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There are many children of the same age in the villa, both boys and girls like to play with the little girl, chasing after her every day.

Because she is the most beloved little princess of the owner of the villa, even if they are not related by blood, these people will try to curry favor with her.

Little girls are annoying these people.

Buzzing, annoying.

"Sister Song, don't you like cats the most? Look how cute this cat is, with different eyes..."

"Sister Song, this jewel suits you best..."

"Sister Song, this is a snack made by my mother herself. It's delicious. Try it..."

"Sister Song, I've learned a new hair braid for you to see..."

"Sister Song..."

Song Li could clearly feel her irritability, as if she was this little girl, and every hair in her body revealed a strong sense of impatience.

She doesn't like these people.

She especially hates these people.

The constant buzzing is annoying.

He is even more annoying than that villain Huo Siyuan who bullies her every day.

"Miss, Miss Huarongrong is here."

The servant's voice caught the eyes of the impatient little girl, and she ran down the stairs cheerfully.

That's great, as long as Hua Rongrong comes, those people won't pester her to bother her anymore.Huarongrong can always attract these pesky flies away, and then she can just quietly stay alone in a daze.

Everyone thought that she had a good relationship with Hua Rongrong, but it was not.

She doesn't like Hua Rongrong either.

Or rather, she never liked anyone.

Subconsciously, she is a little irritable and dislikes the world, as if being forced to confine her in a space she doesn't like doing things she doesn't like.I want to escape, but I can't leave half a step away, my body and soul are trapped here.

Such thoughts and concepts were transmitted to Song Li unabashedly.

The screen turns.

The snowflakes in winter are blown down mixed with air-conditioning, and the wind blows on the face, which is icy cold.

The girl who was already a little girl was wrapped up like a ball, and she shuttled nimbly through the aisle under the garden corridor.

"Stop!" The boy chased after her with strides, and stopped her angrily.

"You are not allowed to play with them! You are mine!" The young man grabbed her and threatened in a fierce tone, "If you dare to approach them again, I will lock you up!"

She is not as limp and easy to bully as she was when she was a child. Her long-opened facial features revealed a bit of trouble. She threw the boy away: "Is it itchy? If you dare to threaten me, I will sue Uncle Huo!"

Can't fight, but she will sue!
The handsome young man who has already swept thousands of girls' faces turned livid with anger, "Song Li! You will marry me when you grow up, and I won't allow you to play with others!"

With a backer behind her, she was fearless, snorted softly, waved her fists and waved her teeth and claws: "You are so annoying, who wants to marry you? Uncle Huo said, I can pick any boy from the Huo family. Any one will do."

The boy trembled with anger, and his disgust for the nominal father doubled again.

"I disagree!"

"Who wants you to agree, let go!"

"Don't let go!" The young man's dark, deep and extremely beautiful eyes were now glowing red, full of hostility, and his eyes were frighteningly fierce.

The girl flinched for a moment, and immediately froze from the look of baring her teeth and claws just now, "Let go of me, you hurt me..."

The boy finally let go of his hand: "You..."

Before he could speak, the girl turned around and ran away.

The boy was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, so he chased after him without saying a word.

While chasing, the running girl stepped on the snow on the ground and slipped on the soles of her feet, screaming and falling to the ground.

"A Li—" the young man's panicked and hasty voice sounded next to his ear.

The girl wrapped up like a ball rolled on the ground and fell into the nearby pool with a bang.

In winter, a thin layer of ice forms on the water.

so cold...

Song Li could feel the biting coldness penetrating into the bone marrow bit by bit, as cold water was poured from the nose and mouth like ice knives, only the sound of gurgling water was left in the ear, and the consciousness of the brain was instantly turbulent. The coming ice water submerged, and my mind went blank.There was only a cold suffocation feeling, as if a big net tightly wrapped her airtight, and she couldn't breathe at all.

Help……

Help……

There seemed to be the sound of something falling into the water, swimming towards her desperately.

When Song Li wanted to see You Xiang's face clearly, the picture changed again.

In the luxuriously furnished and comfortable room, the girl lying on the bed had an unusually red face. There was a drip hanging beside the bed, and the medicine flowed down the tube into her blood vessel drop by drop.

Sitting next to him was a very handsome old man with a concerned and distressed expression.

"Is little Ali still feeling uncomfortable?"

The girl shook her head lightly, as if her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak.

The beautiful old man touched her forehead, "How did little Ali fall into the water? Did he get bullied?"

"It was accidentally dropped..." The originally clear and melodious voice was terribly hoarse.

The handsome old man frowned, said nothing, and told the doctors and nurses next to him, "Take good care of Missy."

"Yes."

The handsome old man walked out and left the room. His gentle and kind face immediately darkened a second ago. He had to be said to be his own father and son, with similar eyebrows and eyes, and the same gloomy and ruthless aura.

"Go and find out why the eldest lady fell into the water." He coldly ordered the security captain who was walking by the door.

"Yes."

"Uncle Huo..." At this moment, a soft female voice sounded from behind.

The beautiful old man turned his head, and saw a girl in a white dress with a thin frame, and her plain white and clean face had a delicate and pitiful look.

He doesn't like this kind of girl, but she is his best friend, Ai Wu Ji Wu, who smiled politely at her: "It's Rong Rong, little A Li is sick now and needs to rest, wait for her When the illness is cured, you can come and play with her again."

The girlish version of Hua Rongrong bit her lip, raised her small face to look at the beautiful old man, with admiration in her eyes.If it were someone else, it would be too late for her to look at her like this, but the old man didn't even move his eyebrows.

"I didn't come to look for Xiao Li... Uncle Huo, I saw who caused Xiao Li to fall into the water."

The old uncle's brows turned cold, seeing Hua Rongrong froze in fear, then he showed a kind smile: "Who is it?"

"Yes..." Hua Rongrong's eyes moved around, hesitating.

"Say it, he won't know you said it."

"It's Brother Yuan." Hua Rongrong plucked up the courage to say the name, raised her head timidly, and saw Uncle Huo's downcast face as she wished.

"Brother Yuan was bullying Xiao Li, chasing Xiao Li to beat her, and then Xiao Li was scared by him and fell into the water. Brother Yuan slipped on the soles of his feet and fell. I was too scared. Although I can't swim, If someone hadn't jumped down to save Xiao Li, I would have gone down to save her too..."

"You're a good boy." The old uncle reached out and touched her head, smiling, "Don't tell me about it, this is to buy you snacks."

Hua Rongrong's face was flushed, and she excitedly took over the stack of banknotes handed over by the old man, and refused, "No need..."

"Take it."

After dismissing Hua Rongrong, the old uncle turned around, took out a handkerchief to wipe his palms, and walked towards the room at the end of the second floor with a cold face.

Song Li in the dream seemed to have opened up the perspective of God, and his gaze followed him to that room.

Compared to the room, which was as warm as spring, and surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses who took good care of her, this large and formidable room was deserted and too quiet.

The windows were half open, and the cold wind howled in.

The young man on the bed was coughing heart-piercingly, his face was sickly pale, and his hair was messy, like a fragile beauty that would break if touched.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, and the two very similar faces met each other's eyes, and both of them could see the hatred and hatred.

The old uncle held a whip in his hand, without saying a word, he raised his hand, and the vicious whip crackled and slapped the young man mercilessly.

The thinly dressed boy had streaks of blood on his body.

He didn't dodge, and he didn't scream, even though the whips were whipped on him and he was crumbling.As if the person who was beaten was not him, he just looked at him coldly.

don't want……

Song Li was so flustered that she subconsciously wanted to go forward to stop her, but an invisible force stopped her and tried to wave her hand in vain.

stop hitting...

Huo Siyuan, aren't you amazing?Why don't you just call someone without moving?

Song Li wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to move forward, but his body was imprisoned by an invisible force and he couldn't move.

She was inexplicably uncomfortable, and an unexplainable sadness surged up.

Huo Siyuan...

The young man's delicate and beautiful face was bloodless, he was panting, as if he would faint at any moment.

He covered his mouth and choked out a mouthful of blood. The bright blood smeared on his pale thin lips, and the clothes on his body were completely stained with blood.But it seemed as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body, as if being whipped was an illusion.

Finally, the old uncle was tired from beating, put down his whip, and stared at him with indifferent and disgusted eyes, "Are you so intolerable? Why is little Ali obstructing your eyes, and you want to treat her like this? Let the child's body not grow up well?" Well, you almost killed her!"

The young man Furui Wubo's expression finally showed emotion, his voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, "Is she all right? I'm going to see her..." Back then he struggled to climb down.

"You still have the guts to ask! Stay away from her in the future!" The old man threw down his whip, said a word coldly, and left.

The bitter cold wind that squeezed in through the window blew the curtains and flapped, and it was very cold on the body.

The boy's fingers trembled so badly that he could hardly stand still when he stepped on the floor.

His head was dizzy, his whole body was hot, and with the scars on his body, every step he took was like cutting flesh.

His feet went limp and he fell down. He stared at the direction of the door, still trying to crawl over.

Song Li was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"Brother Yuan! Are you okay!" The soft and weak voice sounded full of worry, and Hua Rongrong, who was holding a medical kit, rushed in from the door.

This bitch! !
Song Li was so angry that he wanted to scratch this dead bitch to death with one hand.

Probably because he was too emotional, he finally realized that his body could finally move, and he waved his paw without hesitation, and scratched it fiercely.

"Um……"

A slightly hoarse humming sounded in his ears.

Huh?
It doesn't sound right.

Song Li suddenly opened his eyes, and gradually regained his consciousness.

She sat up, turned her head and looked over, Huo Siyuan turned on the light, and looked at her helplessly with one hand propped on his forehead. There were a few very obvious paw prints on that handsome face, the bright red ones were obviously just scratched. up.

Song Li: "..."

Huo Siyuan sighed helplessly: "A Li, you are getting more and more dishonest when you sleep, not only scolding people, but also beating them."

He moved his palm away, and the scars on his handsome face were especially obvious under the light.It seems that there are a few traces on a perfect famous painting, forcibly destroying the beauty.It also looks a little weird and evil.

Song Li subconsciously looked down at his claw that caused the accident, and then raised his head. She hadn't fully come out of the dream, and her tone was a little blunt, "It's dangerous to sleep with me. Go to the guest room to sleep."

Huo Siyuan: "...Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is flirtatious. A Li, it doesn't matter no matter how many traces you leave on me."

Song Li stared at him without saying a word.

Huo Siyuan was a little flustered by her eyes.

"Ari?"

Song Li asked suddenly: "Huo Siyuan, do you like me?"

Huo Siyuan smiled, held her face in his hands, and raised the corners of his lips, "A Li, do you want me to dig out my heart to show you? I love you more than my life, more than everything."

The last sentence was like an oath, every word was solemn, each word hit Song Li's heart.

Song Li's heart fluttered, and he jumped up uncontrollably.

She pinched her fingers and said nothing.

What she saw in the dream was so real that she still couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Are these in the dream the memory of the original owner?
It is different from what is depicted in the plot, although the relationship between the two of them can not be said to be very good, but the ambiguity of the teenagers seems to be nothing, which is obviously good.

Moreover, the way Huo Siyuan looked at the original owner...

Obviously like it very much.

It was exactly the same as the way Huo Siyuan looked at her now.

Song Li suddenly felt severe soreness in his nasal cavity and chest, as well as his mouth, as if his breath was filled with a stuffy sourness.

Is it her that Huo Siyuan likes?
What I like the most is the original owner whose body was occupied by her!

Then what is she? !

(End of this chapter)