Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   "..." Yun Si was silent for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder lightly.

   Shaking his head.

   "It's okay, I'm fine."

   This little thing doesn't scare her.

  She stood on the wet ground, and her voice was soft, as if she didn't want to scare him.

   "Don't worry about me, as long as you don't get hurt."

   Li An hummed in a low voice, and slowly hugged her tightly.

   "Thank you, Si Si."

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  …

  …

  The night is long and cold.

  At this moment, in a dilapidated rental house.

  The old light bulbs hung high on the wall, with long wires plugged in, shining yellow lights.

  The iron door of the rental house is rusty, uneven, and the lock is even difficult to lock.

   It can be seen that the door has been around for a long time and is about to be scrapped.

   At this time, it was still trembling, shaken by the wind blowing in from outside.

   The creaking and creaking sound, accompanied by the sound of the wind, was particularly depressed and lifeless.

  Fu Lijing was carrying her schoolbag, clutching the strap tightly.

  Wearing a striking blue and white school uniform, walking back here.

   Along the way, I received many obscene and malicious looks from gangsters, and some even whistled at her.

  He lowered his head all the way home with his scalp numb.

  As soon as the door was opened, Fu Lijing stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back, and was suddenly taken aback.

   Immediately, he rushed in, his voice trembling, "Dad—"

  At this moment, the person who had been beaten and tortured for a long time was lying on the bed, his five sense organs were swollen beyond words.

   It looks like a pig's head.

  He was filthy all over, and his trouser legs were still stained with unknown garbage liquid.

   Just collapsed on the bed, holding a wine bottle, drunk.

  Drinking to the point of unconsciousness.

   "Come... drink... dry... drink..."

"dad!"

  Fu Lijing had tears in her eyes, looking at his muddy appearance.

   was beaten so badly that his whole body was covered in bruises.

   There are still shoe prints on the hands, as if they were crushed severely by someone.

   It was obvious that the pain was extreme, but he was still drinking like a normal person at the moment.

  The smell of sweat and cheap liquor filled the whole room, and it stinks to the heavens.

  Fu Lijing wiped her tears, looking at his appearance, she knew without asking—

  Those debt collectors are here again today.

   Like playing with prey, he gave him a hard meal, and then walked away.

   She doesn't have to bear any consequences, she is domineering, and even smashed her home.

  Everywhere was messed up, except for a drunk who didn't even know his last name.

  Fu Lijing covered her mouth, crying uncontrollably.

   is extremely angry and angry, but forced to succumb to his cowardice and fear.

  She didn't dare, not even dare to question her.

because…

  Those villains are inhuman.

   They are all rotten things, she dare not provoke them at all.

  On weekdays, those gangsters look at her disgustingly, she—

  She covered her mouth tightly, sobbing and crying.

  Looking at the mess in the room, and at the sloppy man on the bed.

  The man likes to gamble, and owes a lot of high-interest debts.

   This is the case every time, and every time I don’t have a long memory.

  Being beaten this time, he also smiled, as if nothing happened.

   Don't think about her at all, and don't think about this dilapidated home.

   "Come... brother... let's continue drinking..."

   "Money... money... I will definitely pay back..."

   "Wait... wait until I get it all together... I get all the money... I will pay it back...pay it back..."

  Fu Lijing cried loudly, "Dad—"