After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

A gust of wind blew, and a bright red rose petal blew over from the ground and brushed against his trouser leg.

Xiao Li's eyes were dark. He leaned over to pick up the rose petals and rubbed them unconsciously with his fingertips.

It feels so smooth and even smells so good.

Xiao Cheng sat beside Li Zhiyin's bed, stroking her face.

The floral scent from her body wafted over in waves.

He leaned over, resting his head on the side of her bed, and held her hand.

The broad palm wraps around the small palm, which looks very fragile, but these beautiful finger bones can hold objects weighing hundreds of pounds, so they should not be underestimated.

Yes, the person who can control everything has always been Li Zhiyin.

So why would she choose someone else and not him?

Why is he not among so many people?

Xiao Cheng took a breath. The depression in his heart made him so uncomfortable that it was difficult for him to breathe.

His hand was suddenly held tightly by Li Zhiyin.

Xiao Cheng was startled, then sat up straight and looked at her.

Li Zhiyin's face was pale, and he was obviously in a nightmare.

Her five fingers kept tightening and exerting force, and the strength of her weight-bearing arms was beyond the ability of ordinary people to withstand.

The strength of her five fingers was enough to crush his prosthetic fingers!

Xiao Cheng wanted to retract his hand because of the pain, but a strange idea popped into his head.

He no longer tried to dodge, but moved forward. Li Zhiyin held his five fingers tightly, and with his other hand he gently held her in his arms, letting her bury herself in his heart and feel his warmth and fragrance.

"fine."

Xiao Cheng's voice trembled with pain, the corners of his mouth twisted and raised fiercely, and he lowered his head to kiss her between the eyebrows.

His medium-length hair fell gently behind his ears.

His eyes were also misty with pain.

He heard the sound of the prosthetic finger bones breaking under the pressure of gravity, and waves of pain washed over his brain, making his mind go blank.

So weird...

He actually felt a hint of pleasure in the pain that Li Zhiyin gave him.

Xiao Cheng kissed her forehead even harder, trying to calm the raging beast with love.

"Don't be afraid, Zhiyin. Xiao Cheng is here. Xiao Cheng is always here."

Li Zhiyin frowned and held on tightly to the railing of the police station.

The adoptive mother's cries echoed throughout the police station: "Oh, you money-loser! I raised you for more than ten years and you jumped into the river to commit suicide! I don't expect you to make money, but if you find a man to marry, at least give me some money back!"

Li Zhiyin had a tense face and vented all his emotions on the railing.

Suddenly, the railing turned into a man's hand.

The five fingers were slender, with distinct joints, and had been deformed by her.

The man's face turned pale with pain, and he hugged her with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, Zhiyin, Xiao Cheng is here, don't be afraid..."

She pulled her hand back in fright and woke up from the bed, gasping for breath.

She looked around and found that there was no one in the ward, but there were bodyguards patrolling outside the door.

Li Zhiyin quickly sat up from the bed and covered her face in discomfort.

What kind of a dream is this?

She has been having the same old nightmare for years, and it's all the same old stuff. Why are there new heroes in her dreams?

Someone pushed the door and entered the ward: "Miss Li, are you awake?"

She met the female bodyguard's eyes and nodded.

The female bodyguard walked to her bedside and said respectfully, "Would you like a midnight snack? Doctor Xiao just arranged a midnight snack for you, saying it would soothe your nightmares."

Li Zhiyin leaned on the bed tiredly. She had not yet recovered from the dream and had no appetite. "I don't want to eat."

She thought of something else and wondered, "How did Dr. Xiao know that I had a nightmare?"

The bodyguard smiled and said, "He was with you just now. We were all waiting outside. He went out just now and said he had something to do. Then you woke up."

Li Zhiyin was startled and asked anxiously, "Does he look good?"

The bodyguard frowned, and shook his head as he recalled, "Well... it doesn't look good, and your face is very pale. I wonder if you are feeling unwell - Eh? Where are you going, Miss Li?"

Li Zhiyin rushed out of the ward and asked the bodyguard outside the door: "Where did Xiao Cheng go?"

The bodyguard pointed in a direction: "He went to the lounge."

Li Zhiyin walked quickly towards the lounge.

Xiao Jue came out of the elevator holding flowers and happened to meet Li Zhiyin.

His eyes lit up with joy, and he ran towards her quickly: "Zhiyin, you're awake, look at the flowers I bought for you, they're red roses——"

She didn't have time to pay attention to him. She waved her hand perfunctorily and ran to the lounge at the end and knocked on the door: "Xiao Cheng, are you in there?"

Xiao Jue walked behind her holding the flowers and felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Li Zhiyin stroked her long hair in annoyance and was about to answer when the door of the lounge opened.

The door opened a crack.

Only half of Xiao Cheng's pale face was exposed. When he saw her, he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Soulmate?"

His voice was shaking.

Li Zhiyin leaned over and found that he was holding the door handle with one hand and the other hand was hidden behind his back.

Her bad premonition became more certain: "I just had a nightmare. Were you by my side? Did I hurt your hand?"

Xiao Cheng was startled, his expression even more panicked: "No, no! Why would you say that?"

Zhiyin's face darkened, and he saw through the trick.

She asked gently, "Is it convenient for me to come in?"

Xiao Cheng's expression flickered, and he lowered his eyes and didn't look at her: "I'm not dressed properly, don't come in."

Li Zhiyin was more eager to see: "Then I'll wait until you get dressed before going in."

Xiao Cheng's face changed drastically and he tried to close the door: "No, don't come in, I want to be quiet."

Li Zhiyin quickly blocked him: "No, let me see, and you are wearing pants and clothes, aren't you?!"

Xiao Cheng couldn't resist Li Zhiyin's strength and could only close the door with both hands, saying evasively: "There's nothing to see! There's really nothing to see!"

Li Zhiyin's face darkened and he pushed the door open with force!

Xiao Cheng was caught off guard and fell to the ground: "Ugh!"

Li Zhiyin was surprised and quickly squatted in front of him, trying to help him up: "Are you okay?!"

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything.

His hair was a little messy and his face was pale, making him look like a weak beauty. He lowered his eyes and avoided looking at her, as if he was avoiding something.

Li Zhiyin glanced at him and noticed his left hand.

The slender fingertips had been pinched and deformed, and the five fingers were twisted together in a strange way.

This is obviously her masterpiece!

Li Zhiyin couldn't believe it, stretched out her finger and touched his hand carefully.

Xiao Cheng shrank back in pain and tried to hide backwards.

Li Zhiyin was quick to grab his wrist and lift it up carefully.

Because simulated skin has external force feedback, it will show the same reaction as real skin when it is damaged.

So his five fingers were not only deformed, but also swollen and purple.

Such beautiful fingers were pinched into this shape by her.

"It hurts, right?" She felt guilty. "Why didn't you wake me up? Why are you so stupid? You didn't tell me it hurt, and you didn't hide?"

Xiao Cheng lowered his eyelashes and avoided looking at her: "It wasn't you who did it, Zhiyin, I was careless--"

"You're still lying." Li Zhiyin held his wrist tightly and looked at his injuries carefully: "The bodyguards told me that you were always watching over me and even prepared midnight snacks for me. I also heard your voice when I had a nightmare. It's obvious that I did it."

She was a little angry: "Why don't you admit it?"

Xiao Cheng's face turned pale, and he met her gaze hesitantly: "Because I think... I deserve it."

Li Zhiyin: “?”