Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1452 Memory, Small Clear and Unintentional (3)

Looking at the painful face, but strong support for the little girl curled up on the ground.

I don’t care that the dusty heart for a long time is in this moment.

I actually felt a touch...

warm.

The cold wind blew and the wound on the body was dull.

But he felt extremely warm.

This is the first person in my life who is willing to pay for him.

"boom!"

A loud noise, the dilapidated door, was smashed open.

The door collapsed to the ground and splashed with dust on the floor.

Hunting cold winds rolled the dead straw in the house.

"Cough and cough..."

The night mad screamed a few times.

Hunting cold winds, but also blowing the thick **** smell in the house.

The night mad face suddenly became dignified: "Just in this room! Search for me!"

Then, a team of guards and small donkeys holding torches swarmed into the house.

"Father, father, adults..."

Suddenly, a weak and small voice was introduced into the ears of everyone.

When the fire shone, I saw the small clear wraps wrapped in thin quilts, and I was shaking.

Under her body, it is a pool of blood.

"What's the matter with you?" The night mad saw the bruised little clear, and there was no trace of love as a father at the bottom of his eyes. On the contrary, he was very disgusted and frowned.

He waved his hand and let the nursing homes and the young people retreat.

"Hello, you are also the young master of Sanquanzong. Make this look, let people see if you don't laugh at us. We are incompetent in Sanquanzong?" The night madness walked up and walked straight, reaching out and smashing the small clear from the ground. It’s up.

The thin quilt smelled and bloody.

The night brows frowned more tightly, and the quilt was opened directly.

The thin, thin body was revealed.

She was hurt and the blood of her wrists kept rushing out.

The whole body was frozen and cold, and the wounds of all sizes were purulent.

The night madness throws the little clear to the ground: "This house, no one but you, have anyone come in?"

"No, no..." Xiaoqing’s painful huddled on the ground, his eyes shed tears.

She has a pain in her body.

But I dare not shout in front of the night madness.

Because she knows that her father hates her.

My sisters bullied her.

If she complains to her father, she will eventually be punished, but she will be her.

"Useless things!" Night screams.

Immediately, his gaze looked around the room and determined that there was no other breath, then turned and walked out of the room.

In the night mad heart, this waste, the weak and incompetent daughter, is absolutely not courageous to lie to him.

The sound outside the yard gradually stopped.

Xiao Qing was only trying to move his body and whispered: "Are you okay?"

Under the bed, there was no response to her voice.

The little clear is a little panicked.

"Did you just push you to the bottom of the bed and let your wound crack open? Little brother, you are waiting for me, I am going now..."

Said, Xiao Qing also refused to take care of his own injuries, and stood up hard and walked in the direction of the small wooden bed.

She walked and wobbled.

Every step of the way, it hurts all over the body.

She couldn't help but **** in the air.

Just a few steps away, the cold voice came from the bottom of the bed: "Enough, I am fine, don't come over."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed a few times from time to time.

I heard the voice of the young boy, and the small clearing was relieved: "Little brother, you are fine."

While talking, I still tried to move in the direction of the bottom of the bed.

At this moment, there was a stumbling footstep outside the door...

This memory is a bit long, about five or six chapters.

Before that, Moye had been entangled. It was a piece of memory based on the plot, or was it to write the memory of the little and the unintentional one at a time. Finally, I decided to write it in this way.

Moye is very distressed by the unintentional role... so I can’t help but write more about writing him and the little clear.

The babies who don’t like this memory can wait for the update tonight, then skip the memories directly, and the update tonight will continue to provoke the story~

(End of this chapter)