ten steps one kill

Liu Hongfeng woke up in a strange room.

The strange scene above his head frightened him, and he wanted to sit up instinctively, but he didn't pull the wound very much, causing a burst of severe tearing pain.The next moment, his shoulder was held down by a hand and pressed back onto the pillow.

"Lie down and don't move."

Duan Changya's voice was a little blunt, the same as the voice he heard in the nightmare just now. This man's voice was always so flat and lacking in variety. If you want to understand him, you have to see his expression with your own eyes.At this moment, his demeanor did not have the madness and violence in the nightmare, but was very calm.Plated with a layer of gold in the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks softer than usual.

The angle of the setting sun sank a lot, almost submerged into the horizon, and the light and shadow outside the window changed rapidly, like a pen smearing wantonly between the sky and the earth.

The bed sheet under his body was very clean, with a faint herbal smell, and Liu Hongfeng soon discovered that the smell was not coming from elsewhere, but from himself.

Duan Changya wiped off the blood all over his body, not only that, the wound on his upper body was also smeared with wound medicine.Duan Changya was sitting by the bed with a medicine bowl beside him. He obviously hadn't finished his work yet, and only stopped temporarily when he found that he had woken up from a coma.

"I..." Liu Hongfeng tried to speak, but found that his throat was unbearably thirsty, as if it was smoked by a fire.Seeing this, Duan Changya immediately got up and fetched a glass of water, and then put his hand behind Liu Hongfeng's head, trying to prop up Liu Hongfeng's body.

When her fingertips touched the skin on the back of her neck, Liu Hongfeng's shoulders suddenly trembled.

A trace of panic flashed across Duan Changya's face, his arms froze halfway, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.But the latter had already sat up with his own strength, stretched his neck and leaned forward, and the corner of his mouth touched the rim of the cup.Duan Changya slowly raised his hand to let the water flow into Liu Hongfeng's throat, then freed up his other hand to wipe off the dripping water on Liu Hongfeng's chest.

Liu Hongfeng realized that her chest was also naked, covered under a thin layer of sheets, as if she was about to fall apart, weak and weak.

Under the infiltration of clear water, he coughed several times, finally regained his voice, and asked, "Where are we?"

"It's still Yingge Building." Duan Changya replied, "Another room."

"How long have I been asleep?" he asked.

"Very short, only for a while, probably woke up by the wound medicine stung." Duan Changya replied, seeing the other party frowning, he added, "The wound has to be treated, I have no other way, just bear with me Hold on."

Liu Hongfeng gasped, the quilt against his chest was still cold, obviously it had not been long since it fell on him, before that, he was probably exposed naked to the other party's eyes.

He had no choice but to go back to that confusing and unbearable memory. Thinking of his obsessed with desires and showing his ugly appearance, he felt a burst of anxiety, and his tone became harsh: "Master Duan is really considerate, how can I bear it?" .”

Duan Changya looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "You're in a bad mood, you'd better sleep for a while."

"That's all," he immediately denied, "I have made enough embarrassments in front of you, and I don't want to be ashamed anymore."

Duan Changya sighed, and said, "Fenghong, I never thought you were ugly."

Liu Hongfeng didn't speak.

Probably feeling that his words were pale, Duan Changya simply leaned over to the other party, held the other party's cheek, brought his lips closer, and begged for a kiss.

His complexion was slightly pale, with golden afterglow jumping on his eyelashes, and his expression was concentrated. No ordinary person in the world would be able to refuse such a straight and beautiful face.

But Liu Hongfeng is not an ordinary person.

Liu Hongfeng bared her teeth and bit his lip.

Duan Changya was stunned for a moment, leaving two tooth marks on his lips, and some unexpected tingling pain.No matter how strong his body is, his lips are still soft and vulnerable, and can easily be bitten out.He opened his eyes helplessly, and looked at the culprit who was just a few feet away, and the latter greeted him with provocative eyes, as if deliberately annoying him and asking him to stay away.

But he was not an ordinary person, instead of leaving, he leaned forward again, carefully pinched Liu Hongfeng's chin, so as not to be poisoned by the other party again, then lowered his shoulders, and kissed the corner of the other party's mouth.

Compared with the fierce erosion in the red tent, his actions at this time are almost like superficial water, meticulous and cautious, as if using the person he kissed as a sharp sword in his hand, relying on his unparalleled talent and understanding, groping Move inch by inch toward the center of the lips, subdue the opponent's body and mind together.

Liu Hongfeng finally stopped biting him, but opened a gap to accommodate his intrusion.He didn't penetrate very deeply, he circled the tip of his tongue soothingly, and circled his hands behind the other's head, inserting them into the messy shawl-length hair, stopped at the neck, and kneaded gently.

It wasn't until Liu Hongfeng no longer trembled from his touch, and the stiff nape of his neck softened under his hands, resting weakly on his palm, that he was finally satisfied, relieved his strength, moved back a little, and pressed against the On the forehead of the other party, he said softly: "I just offended for the purpose of detoxification, there is no other meaning."

Liu Hongfeng's body had already surrendered without authorization, and he really didn't want to lose again, and the anger accumulated in his heart turned into a vicious complaint: "That's because you are not the one who was pushed to toss on the bed."

Duan Changya blinked and said, "If you like it, you can torment me next time."

Liu Hongfeng rolled his eyes straight: "Young Master Duan has such a noble jade body, how can I let me defile it casually."

Duan Changya said: "They're all the same flesh and blood, there's nothing wrong with it."

"You promise well now, don't regret it then."

"I have never regretted anything concerning you."

Liu Hongfeng was completely speechless.

Seeing that the other party fell silent, Duan Changya added: "But after you recover, now lie down obediently and don't move around."

His voice was the same as always, making it difficult to tell whether it was affectionate or ruthless, whether it was soothing or ordering, it just flowed down his throat clearly, without any cover.

Liu Hongfeng's anger had nowhere to go, and finally faded away in resentment, obediently lay flat on the bed, and let the other party clean up the remaining wounds for her.

While squeezing his waist, Duan Changya carefully applied medicine to the wound on his lower body.

It still hurts.

The pain surged up like a tide, and it was difficult to relieve the blockage in his throat. For some reason, Liu Hongfeng raised one foot and kicked the opponent's chest.Little strength, but no mercy.

Duan Changya just shook his head, hugged his ankles, moved away from his chest, hung in mid-air for a moment, fell on his knees with some helplessness, and gently restrained him with his five fingers.

The feet were trampled by those three scoundrels in turn, the toes were still red and swollen, a large piece of flesh was scratched, and the depth of the deep cuts almost revealed pale bones. Even after washing away the bruises, the wounds were still shocking.

Duan Changya's fingers brushed over the bruised foot, his face showed pain, as if the wounds had fallen on himself.

Liu Hongfeng had never been cared for so carefully.

Not to mention being taken care of by mortal enemies.

Such unfamiliar tenderness made him even more irritable. To him, the violation of the body was nothing, but the flesh and blood were tortured, broken and broken, and it was just waiting for it to heal and regenerate.But the violation of the soul was unexpected. Duan Changya used gentleness as a sword to easily defeat his defenses. Even when he was severely tortured by the enemy, he never felt so at a loss.

The body can sink into the mud and be covered with filth, but the soul cannot be damaged.

If the soul is broken, he really has nothing and nothing left.

Liu Hongfeng finally gave up resistance, stopped tossing, and let Duan Changya take care of himself as he wished.

Duan Changya was also very satisfied, he carefully polished Liu Hongfeng's wound as if polishing his beloved sword with a bright stone soaked in water.

Liu Hongfeng turned to look around, until he realized that the furnishings in this room were really lacklustre, then he looked away, stared at the drowsy bed curtains, and asked, "Where are the members of the Bloody Gang?"

Duan Changya buried his head and replied, "I ran away with Xue Yuguan."

"Oh." Liu Hongfeng let out a soft sigh.

"The Bloody Gang has done a lot of evil and seriously injured you to this point. I will definitely make them pay the price." Duan Changya's voice was full of uncontrollable anger.

Liu Hongfeng didn't understand the oath, and said instead: "You know that the bloody clothes have been pampered by the government all these years, so they oppress the common people unscrupulously, especially the lonely and helpless women."

"I know that."

"Behind the government's connivance, there may be instructions from famous martial arts families."

Duan Changya was silent for a short while, but he quickly raised his head, looked into Liu Hongfeng's eyes and said, "Father may have done wrong in the past, but as long as he is under my jurisdiction in the future, Tianjimen will never condone the bloody gang's evil. OK."

Liu Hongfeng also looked at him.

If these words were uttered from any other mouth, they would sound like justified lies, empty words.

But Duan Changya will not lie, Liu Hongfeng knows better than anyone else.

There was a sound of horseshoes downstairs, and a group of people walked up the market with great momentum, and their conversation could be heard from Yingge Tower, and someone asked loudly: "Look, is this the young master's?" Mount."

Liu Hongfeng said: "I guess the Duan Mansion sent someone to look for you, maybe there is something important."

Duan Changya stood up from the bed and said, "I'll go and have a look, you wait here, don't wander around."

Liu Hongfeng looked at him and said, "Go as soon as you have to, don't worry about me."

Duan Changya shook his head and said, "I'll be back soon."

Liu Hongfeng watched his figure disappear at the end of his sight, and his footsteps also quickly went away, but the unique, clean but strong smell of sweat on his body has always lingered around Liu Hongfeng, mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs, lingering go.

Left alone in the darkness, Liu Hongfeng couldn't help recalling the feeling of being crushed by the other party. It was chaotic but vivid, as if a pen was smearing wildly in front of his eyes, creating a messy picture.

He clenched his fists, enduring the pain caused by the unhealed wound.

Duan Changya came back soon, seeing his appearance, his face darkened immediately, he knelt down beside him, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Liu Hongfeng didn't answer, but asked, "What's the matter with those people?"

"It's not urgent, it's just that my father called me back and said that he has something to ask."

Liu Hongfeng's heart tightened, but he pretended nothing happened on his face, and said, "Didn't you go with them?"

"I asked them to go back to report first, and I won't be too late to return later."

Liu Hongfeng urged him: "You are a young master of an aristocratic family, you always stay in this brothel red tent and make trouble with me, if it spreads out, your reputation will be bad, you'd better go."

Duan Changya was startled, and slowly released his pursed lips, as if replacing a sigh with a silent expression, and then he replied in a voice quite different from usual: "I was not born in a famous family. own choice."

Liu Hongfeng couldn't help being startled, he could clearly hear Duan Changya's tone turbulent, as if a reef hidden in the deep water finally revealed a corner above the water, he asked, "You don't like your current identity?"

"It's not about likes and dislikes. You should be responsible for your position. It's just that sometimes..." Duan Changya's tone became gloomy again, and his brows frowned. "If you can run freely, It's not a blessing to be happy and enmity, just like you."

Liu Hongfeng laughed softly, with bitterness in his smile: "I ended up in such a miserable situation. I was tied up in a brothel, fed the unspeakable poison, stripped naked and insulted. You still envy me?"

Duan Changya stared at him, with a thousand thoughts in his eyes, but in the end he simply replied: "I see that although you are in pain, you have no regrets."

Liu Hongfeng stared blankly at the other party.

He finally saw this person's heart belatedly, and understood why this person was attracted to him in a trance.He could see the loneliness behind this lonely figure, the difference between arrogance and suffering is only one word, the difference is whether to bow your head and succumb to the destiny.But the fate is unpredictable, the avenue is ruthless, the abyss is everywhere, Duan Changya is like a lone peak standing in the abyss, there is nowhere to go except to keep going up.

Such a lonely soul was naturally attracted to Liu Hongfeng.

It's a pity that the person he admired was not Liu Hongfeng, but just a well-dressed mask.

Obviously he got what he wanted, but Liu Hongfeng didn't feel the happiness he expected, instead his heart was empty and unbearable. Now, even if he understands Duan Changya's thoughts, what's the point.The arrow is on the string, and he will not stop no matter what.

Duan Changya was the enemy he had been looking for for ten years, and he wanted to destroy this person, together with Duan's glory and reputation, and completely bury him in ashes.

He suddenly couldn't maintain the smile on his face, couldn't make a mask-like expression anymore, he lowered his eyes, sneered at himself, and said: "What do you see, although I don't regret it, but I also..."

The next moment, a pair of arms hugged him without warning.

Duan Changya leaned over his body, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and tightened them tremblingly, buried his cheeks in the hollow of his shoulders, smelling deeply on his body.

"Sorry, I failed to protect you. There will be no next time."

Different from usual, the deep and affectionate voice rang close to his ears, and every undulating syllable was shaking his soul.

Liu Hongfeng only felt a tightness in his chest, and all the sorrow and pain in his body evaporated in this hug, leaving only an empty shell. In this brief moment of tenderness, his body and mind were invaded and filled with the smell of the other party.

After his mask is lifted, will the warmth of the past turn into a ball of fire and burn him to ashes.

He whispered for no reason: "Xiao Ya Ya, why don't we run away together."

"Huh?" Duan Changya was stunned for a moment.

"It means elope," Liu Hongfeng put her lips next to his ear, and continued, "It's just you and me. We fled to a quiet and remote place, and no one could recognize our faces or remember our names. .”

Duan Changya shook his head slightly, and said, "You are imagining things again."

Liu Hongfeng ignored him, but continued in a sleepy voice: "Did you hear the sound of the water coming back to the river? Let's jump in and swim all the way to the fairy mountain on the other side of the sea. No one will be able to find us. Do you want to go?" "Mountain" "Yi" "Three" "Xi".

Duan Changya didn't answer yes or no, but after a long silence, he asked, "Why do you want to run away?"

Liu Hongfeng's whole body froze, and an astringency involuntarily welled up at the base of his nose.

——Because I am about to die, because everything you believe in is a lie, because the soul of the dead ten years ago is about to wake up, and wants to drag you to be buried with me.

—Because the evil in this world is inexhaustible.Goodness is a weak flame, which cannot survive the long night.

He couldn't speak.

Liu Hongfeng changed into a relaxed tone, caressing Duan Changya's shoulders, and sticking to Duan Changya's ear, said: "No reason, I'm just wishful thinking, I'm just addicted to my mouth, who made me fall in love with you?" It's crazy."

Duan Changya propped himself up and looked down at the other party from a high position. Under the influence of tenderness and sweetness, a pair of shallow eyes faintly shone with water, which looked extraordinarily deep and vivid.

Light strands of hair hung down from the temples, some of them fell on the sides of Liu Hongfeng's cheeks, flirting unconsciously.

He looked as if he was about to bend over to ask for a kiss, but he just raised one hand, brushed away his own hair on the other's face, and then pressed the belly of his finger on the other's lips.

"Save your energy and stop talking nonsense."

"You are really ruthless," Liu Hongfeng pursed her mouth, and moved her lips slightly against the fingertips of the other party. Although there was a sense of resistance, the touch left behind was warm and soft, "Obviously just now They have taken me by force, and now they want to make sarcastic remarks."

Duan Changya was slightly taken aback, and said, "I'm sorry, I will make you happier next time."

The belated kiss finally landed on her pursed lips.

Liu Hongfeng closed his eyes, let himself indulge in it, let the familiar breath fill him up, until Duan Changya finally withdrew, took a big breath, and there was still a wet and shiny water mark on the corner of his mouth.

"When is the next time?"

"When you recover from your injury, you will go back with me tonight."

"To Duanfu?"

"Yes."

"I'm not going." Liu Hongfeng just shook his head.

Duan Changya showed surprise: "Why don't you go?"

"Don't you want to track down the whereabouts of the Bloody Clothes Gang?"

"I'm here to track it down, you need to rest."

"No." Liu Hongfeng still shook his head, "I have other things."

As he said that, he gently pushed away the shoulders lying on his body, then lifted the quilt, propped up his weak body, and wrapped the balled clothes back in place.This process was not easy, he was repeatedly beaten and bitten by the pain, desperately holding back the moans.Finally, he carefully put the shoes back on his feet, and the scarred soles of his feet stepped on the ground again, and he stood up unsteadily.

Duan Changya has been watching him from the side, the wrinkles between his brows are getting deeper and deeper, revealing an unbearable expression just now, as if the pain is burned on his body.It wasn't until the man staggered and walked a few steps, shaking his body violently that he was about to fall, that he took a step forward and grabbed his shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Duan Changya's tone contained obvious displeasure.

Liu Hongfeng raised his head and said, "I still need to look for Xiaoqian, that kid is not yet old enough to spend the night alone, if I'm not here, he will have to hide under the blanket and cry."

"where is he?"

"I made an appointment with him to meet at the government office."

"Fu Ya?" Duan Changya was startled, then looked out of the window, glanced at the sky that was almost engulfed by night, then pursed his lips and fell into silence.

"Angry?" Liu Hongfeng raised her eyebrows, examining the other person's expression from a short distance away.

Duan Changya hesitated for a moment, let out a sigh from the depth of his throat, and then said: "If one day, I really take you to elope, I will definitely lock you up and never let you leave my sight."

Liu Hongfeng showed a look of complete surprise, staring at Duan Changya's cheeks, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and a smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Yaya, you seduced me like this, I won't be able to hold back."

Facing this person's usual nonsense, Duan Changya rarely responded, but rolled his eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to find Xiaoqian."

"Then I won't be polite, thank you, young master." Liu Hongfeng replied pretentiously, let go of the opponent's hand, and took another step.

The pain on the soles of his feet accumulated to the extreme, but gradually calmed down, and he no longer felt conscious. He was overjoyed and couldn't help speeding up his pace.Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the door, his waist was suddenly grabbed, and then his body lightened, and his whole body flew into the air uncontrollably.

Who else could be the culprit.

Duan Changya came from behind, grabbed his shoulders and waist involuntarily, caught him in his arms, and hugged him firmly horizontally.

"Wait! What are you doing!" Liu Hongfeng turned pale with shock, "Put me down!"

Duan Changya's expression remained the same: "Save your energy, it's good for you and me."

Liu Hongfeng exclaimed in shock: "I have saved my energy, but I still need face?!"

Duan Changya asked back: "Shame? Do you want to live?"

Liu Hongfeng: "..."

Duan Changya strode like flying, and in a blink of an eye, he had already reached the gate of the courtyard. Passers-by occasionally passed by on the street after nightfall, seeing a man being held in the arms of another man and walking out of the brothel steadily, they all expressed surprise. After seeing clearly the iconic white shirt worn by the young master of the Duan family, he was even more amazed.

Rao was as thick-skinned as Liu Hongfeng, and finally felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Xiao Yaya, you have learned badly, you are not gentle and considerate at all."

"It's you who insist on finding the guilt."

"Yeah, following you is asking for guilt, I decided not to elope with you."

"As you wish."

Liu Hongfeng was very angry, wishing he could lie down on this man's shoulder on the spot, and bite down viciously until the flesh was bloody and the scar would never heal.But he couldn't really bite down, he could only clenched his teeth, and then stretched out his arms reluctantly, hugging the other's neck.

The good horse pulled out from the Tianji Gate was tied not far away. Duan Changya helped Liu Hongfeng onto the horse's back, then turned himself over and sat astride the opponent's back, took the rein with both hands, and circled the thin, tall, precarious body inside. In the crook of his own arms, he rode forward.

Liu Hongfeng had no choice but to lean against Duan Changya's shoulder, and the two of them pressed their backs and abdomens, the temperature from the other's chest was like a brand mark on Liu Hongfeng's shoulder blades.

That temperature is so vivid, so nostalgic, as if it wants to melt all his determination into a puddle of water, as if once it is burned, it will never be erased for a lifetime.

Among them, who imprisoned whom?

Liu Hongfeng couldn't answer, he could only bump along with the horse's back, feel the other's breath sprinkled on his neck from time to time, the dusk was deep, the road ahead was vast, this endless and rugged road seemed to be connected to the vast sea , connected to the majestic water waves, connected to the fairy island that appears and disappears on the opposite side of the water mist, and connected to the pure land that only belonged to the two of them.A carefree future, a promise of a lifetime.

On this quiet journey with only the sound of horseshoes, he nestled in the arms of his sweetheart, as if he had exhausted all the happiness in his life.

The horse finally stopped by the government office.

However, there is a dead silence in the mansion, and the darkness spreads in the silence, like a cloud, covering the hearts of the viewers.

Without waiting for Duan Changya's help, Liu Hongfeng walked quickly to the door, calling Liu Qian's name while pushing the door open, and then, he saw a fresh note falling from the crack of the door.

His face turned pale immediately: "Xiao Qian is in danger!"

The night was cold, and the mountain wind turned into a greedy beast, constantly devouring the temperature of the world.

Jin'e's life was also disappearing. Blood dripped continuously from her back, leaving red marks on the ground. There were pools every few steps, clearly showing the whereabouts of the three people.At first, Liu Qian tried to cover the bloodstains with soil, but later found that there were too many bloodstains, which was not enough, so she had to give up the idea of ​​covering up her whereabouts.How much he hoped that there would be a heavy rain at this time, but unfortunately the sky failed, and the night sky was so clear that he could see the moon behind the clouds.

Under the pale moonlight, Jin'e's complexion was as pale as paper, she was trapped in Chi Lian's arms, and even her breathing was painful.It looked like someone was cutting her throat with a saw blade.

Liu Qian clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He finally couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Sister Jin'e, how is she? Can she hold on?"

Chi Lian didn't answer, her eyes were bloodshot, her expression was ashen, she looked even more desperate than a seriously injured person.

Liu Qian didn't ask any more questions, but silently brushed aside the weeds in the forest, walked among the dense green bamboo stalks, and walked aimlessly but quickly.

As night fell completely, the air in the forest became darker and colder, and Jin'e trembled more and more.Chi Lian took off her coat and put it on her body, but she still couldn't stop her trembling.

Finally, Liu Qian couldn't bear to stand by and watch, and quickly moved to Chi Lian's side, saying: "We have to find a shelter from the wind, I see a cave over there, let's go there first."

Chi Lian stared at Liu Qian, and finally nodded after a while.Liu Qian also met his gaze, only felt that every move of this person was full of hardships at this moment, and any tiny movement required huge effort, she seemed to wish she could turn herself into a sculpture, so, then If you can stay in this moment, you will be able to embrace the person in your arms forever, until the end of time, and you will never have to be separated again.

Liu Qian is still young, and his young heart has not yet tasted the taste of love. Even so, he can still feel the deep despair in Chi Lian's expression. Her eyes seem to become a bottomless abyss, pulling everything around her into the darkness.

The shelter he found was also an abyss, adjacent to the cliff, sunken inwards, the depth of the cave could not be discerned in the night, and the situation further away could not be seen.But right now the three have no choice but to commit themselves to rest here temporarily.

Chi Lian walked a few steps against the rock wall, until the cool wind was blocked on the opposite side and couldn't pour in, then put Jin'e down, and carefully rested her head on her forearm, while the forearm supported her Cold stone surface.

"Jin'e, Jin'e, look at me, don't fall asleep—"

Under Chi Lian's repeated calls, Jin'e finally opened her eyes slightly.However, her eyes had turned gray, and the light in her eyes gradually went out.Her chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and the sharp knife was still stuck in her soft body, piercing from the vest to her chest, as if piercing through a piece of thin paper.

The blood was still flowing continuously, forming a pool under her body.This blood flowed all the way, and now it was like a river that was on the verge of drying up, carrying her life to drift, toss and turn, drifting with the current, and finally stopped in the middle, failing to reach the ends of the earth she was looking forward to.

Chi Lian's hand held the handle of the knife, but she didn't dare to move. The warm blood seeped into her fingers, causing her torment. After a while, she finally let go of her five fingers, and her arms drooped down.

Two lines of tears welled up in Liu Qian's eyes.

The young doctor knew very well that unless the gods showed mercy, even the best doctor in the world would be powerless to save him.

But the world is ruthless, how can it pity a humble life.

The two were silent.At this time, Jin'e opened her mouth slowly, and a weak voice came out of her fluttering lips: "Xiaohong, is that you...?"

The person whose name was called froze, and immediately replied, "It's me."

The corners of Jin'e's mouth slowly raised upwards, but the subtle movements took a lot of effort: "Great, it's good that you are fine...Xiaoqian...is Xiaoqian alright?"

Liu Qian raised her sleeve and wiped her face, wiped away the tears, then leaned forward and replied, "Sister Jin'e, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Jin'e's eyes were already on the verge of being distracted, but when they touched Liu Qian's face, they miraculously gathered together again.Not only that, but her powerless arm also regained a bit of strength, slowly raised it, and stretched it in the direction of Liu Qian with all its strength.

Liu Qian was stunned for a moment, and immediately held Jin'e's trembling fingers with both hands, stopping her trembling like a dead branch.

Chi Lian stared at him from the opposite side, and saw a dazed and confused expression flash across his face.

He must not understand why a strange woman whom he met not long ago would be so concerned about him.

Chi Lian turned to look at Jin'e. Tears were shining in Jin'e's eyes. The tears were like clear springs on the barren beach. The water was small and exhausted, and was on the verge of drying up.The way she was crying desperately is really unbearable to watch.

Liu Qian didn't know that this strange woman was his biological mother.

Chi Lian almost wanted to tell the truth for her.She didn't want to recognize Xiaoqian in the past because she had scruples, but at the last moment of her life, what scruples did she have?

But Jin'e spoke before Chi Lian said, "Xiaoqian, thank you for saving me...thank you for giving me the snacks..."

Liu Qian was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It's right to save you, and it's right to give you things, you don't have to take it to heart."

Jin'e stretched her eyes and whispered in a soft tone: "You are such a good boy."

"I... I'm not." Liu Qian tried her best to suppress the choking in her voice, "Master always said that I was weird by nature, so mother didn't want me."

Jin E was slightly startled, and immediately said: "How could it be, no matter who your mother is, she must be a very stupid fool, to abandon such a good child as you..."

Liu Qian was still shaking his head, more violently than just now, he closed his eyes tightly, but big teardrops still gushed out from the slits of his eyes and landed on the back of Jin'e's hand.

In the dark night, tears shimmer like pebbles at the bottom of a river.After being washed by water, it is crystal clear. 【】

Jin'e's fingers twitched lightly, and stretched out from Liu Qian's immature palm, like a newborn seedling, as if desperately trying to grab something, she gently held Liu Qian's hand back.

She went on to say: "It's true, you have to believe me... I have also been a mother, so what I said is not wrong..."

Liu Qianye finally opened his eyes, stared at her through the hazy mist, and said, "Sister Jin'e, your child must be very happy."

Jin'e was stunned, and a smile slowly appeared on her face. Her movements were so difficult, like lighting a lamp in the bitter cold wind. Get a handful of better-than-nothing shimmer.

"Well. It's a pity...it's a pity that I can't take care of him anymore..."

Liu Qian choked up, but Jin E said with a smile: "Good boy, don't be sad... don't be sad for me... save your tears... for those who love you more... treat them well..."

"En." Liu Qian nodded vigorously.

Jin E stared at him, slowly loosened her five fingers, and let his hand slide out from the palm, like letting a butterfly fly.

Liu Qian looked away from Jin'e, turned to Chi Lian's direction, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to see the situation outside."

Chi Lian nodded in agreement, watching his back leave.

When he walked a few steps away, his shoulders twitched violently, and he let out a series of low and suppressed sobs.

It wasn't until Liu Qian walked out of sight that Jin'e's expression finally relaxed. She turned her gaze to Chi Lian who had been silent all along, and said, "Xiao Hong, thank you for helping me keep the secret..."

Chi Lian lowered her head and stared at her blankly, the question buried in her heart almost slipped to her lips: "Why didn't you tell Xiaoqian the truth?"

Jin'e's eyelashes trembled, her eyes drooped, and she said in a voice so thin that it was almost dreamy: "I don't want to make him sad."

"But he obviously misses you too."

"That's why I couldn't tell him..."

Jin'e suddenly opened her eyes wide, with a pool of remaining tears in her eyes, a glimmer of light shone in the cold moonlight, all unwillingness, reluctance, sorrow, pain... were wrapped in it, as if she was finally unbearable The heavy burden slid down the corners of her eyes, leaving two crystal marks on her pale face.

Chi Lian didn't ask any more questions. Such a soul that was on the verge of exhaustion couldn't resist more torture.

Jin'e slowly raised her hand, wanting to touch someone who was just a few feet away, but her arm was only halfway raised, and then fell weakly.She could only open her lips and murmured: "I'm sorry, I don't want to make you sad, but I don't have that much ability, I..."

"Why do you have to apologize to me?" Chi Lian interrupted her: "You did nothing wrong, I'm sorry for you."

Jin E was startled, shook her head and said, "It's nothing... I know you have always been the best to me."

When she shook her head, the messy hair on the back of her neck rubbed against Chi Lian's arm, but the soft touch was like a stab at the tip of a knife, making Chi Lian look painful: "...I almost killed you just now. "

Jin E didn't show the slightest surprise, but replied: "I really want to die by your hands just now, it's better than being tortured by them."

Chi Lian was startled, then frowned quickly, and said: "I just want to occupy you, I..."

Jin'e shook her head at her again, and said: "Xiaohong, you are so stupid... Didn't I promise you that my life is entrusted to you, life and death are up to you... I have never regretted it, so why should you blame yourself. "

Chi Lian stared blankly at the face in her arms, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart finally gushed out uncontrollably, turning into dazzling tears, she lowered her head in the trembling caused by suppressing the tears, and said in a low voice : "I'm not worth it."

When she uttered these four words, it was as if she had uttered the weight of a thousand pounds. The heavy falling object fell into the dust, smashing her dignity and pride into pieces, and smashing the armor she had spent thousands of days and nights grinding.Without the protection of the cold iron, she revealed her originally fragile and ugly face. She was a prodigal dog who got into the window of a brothel, Xue Yuguan's stupid accomplice, and a poor wretch with a broken family and a homeless family.

She finally bowed her knees in front of her sweetheart, admitting her incompetence.

However, Jin E said softly: "Why do you think I