After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Sheng Zhao hugged Qi Hua, narrowed his eyes slightly to see the darkness behind Qi Hua, waved his hand, and made a "leave" gesture.

Qi Ren hooked his lips, he nodded slightly, and said silently: "See you tomorrow night."

After he nodded, he turned around and hid in the darkness, and left quietly.

A few days after Sheng Zhao put the Gu worms into dinner for Qi Hua to eat, every night after Qi Hua fell asleep, Sheng Zhao would go out to see Qi Ren.

The stimulation of Gu insects needs to be controlled by Qi Ren.

Qi Hua was still terrified, and in a state of confusion, she suddenly asked in a trembling voice, "Zhao Zhao, did you join the Sword Sect when you were young?"

"I saw you in my dream when I was a child, wearing the uniform of Jianzong's disciple, but... you are not doing well." Qi Hua said euphemistically, and he couldn't tell the scene of Sheng Zhao being bullied and insulted.

I can only keep wishing in my heart that the dreams are all fake.

It's all deceptive.

His aura is like the scorching sun in the sky, how could he... live such a miserable life.

Qi Hua was scared.

He was looking for comfort, as if as long as it was fake, he could get rid of the guilt of being helpless in his dreams, and even standing by.

Qi Hua's heart throbbed, and she murmured over and over, "When you were young, were you ever bullied by someone?"

Sheng Zhao pushed away from Qi Hua, looked at Qi Hua's face with some strangeness, and smiled embarrassedly after a while.

"Are you dreaming of me when I was young?"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said cruel words: "I don't know either, I have lost all memory of the sword sect that I advanced five years ago."

Qi Hua's face paled instantly, and he curled his lower lip weakly: "I see, did Immortal Venerable Wu Wang say anything?"

He paused, then asked, "Is he nice to you?"

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "I lost my memory before I met my master, and the master didn't know."

"However." Sheng Zhao showed a sweet smile, his eyes showed the apprentice's admiration and closeness to the master, and he felt nostalgic: "My master is very good to me."

Qi Hua was speechless, he couldn't ask any questions, his sanity was still in a state of confusion, seeing the bright smile in front of him, but thinking of the heartbreakingly crying young man in his dream, he was a little out of breath for a moment.

He hugged Sheng Zhao lovingly.

But no matter if Sheng Zhao asked any questions about the dream, Qi Hua would not say a word, he closed his eyes evasively: "Zhao Zhao, it's just a nightmare."

That's all.

Qi Hua flinched a little bit, he always felt that if the picket continued, he would not be able to bear the truth of the matter.

Besides, he is powerless now, without the Qi family, he has no manpower to investigate Sheng Zhao's past history.

At most, he can only use medical skills to find out why Sheng Zhao lost his memory.

Qi Hua checked Sheng Zhao's pulse countless times, but he couldn't find anything unusual. He was speechless for a while looking at Sheng Zhao's clear and puzzled eyes.

For the first time in Qi Hua's life, he felt a heavy sense of powerlessness. He couldn't do anything in the dream, and he couldn't do anything outside the dream.

Without the Qi family, he seemed to be really down and out.

Qi Hua smiled mockingly, and he comforted Sheng Zhao's hair, maintaining his gentleness on the surface: "It's okay, I'm fine."

"Let's go back to our room and continue sleeping."

They went back to the room.

Qi Hua was sleepless all night, and watched Sheng Zhao's sleeping face all night in the dark.

Qi Hua, who had been thinking about it all night and couldn't understand it no matter what, woke up in a trance and felt that she had come alive.

I also figured out some things.

Qi Hua pretended to be normal, but when Sheng Zhao went out, Qi Hua stopped him.

Qi Hua grabbed Sheng Zhao's hand: "Zhao Zhao, don't go out today, okay?" He lowered his head and kissed Sheng Zhao's palm, "Stay with me more."

The uneasiness in Qi Hua's heart revived the possessive desire that had been extinguished in his heart, and he couldn't bear the fact that Sheng Zhao would leave him and go outside his control.

He couldn't protect Sheng Zhao in his dream, but in reality, Qi Hua wouldn't allow Sheng Zhao to get hurt.

Qi Hua smiled: "Didn't you finish lighting the nice-smelling incense last time? I happened to remember the recipe."

"I'll take you to make one today."

He hugged Sheng Zhao: "There is also the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you like to eat, Zhao Zhao will teach me, I want to make it for you."

Qi Hua said in a gentle voice, his hands were tightly tightened, showing an undeniable strength, in his bones he was not a weak person who easily tolerated resistance from others, but in front of Sheng Zhao, he rarely showed this side.

But now, in a rare instance, he has taken off his mask.

Sheng Zhao met Qi Hua's dull black eyes and responded with a smile, "Okay."

From morning to night, Qi Hua was stuck with Sheng Zhao, and his emotions gradually calmed down, and his mind, which had been tense all day, fell into a dream along with Sheng Zhao's shallow and gentle breathing at night.

Qi Hua saw the boy again.

Xiao Shengzhao didn't smile at him this time. The young man was silent for a long time, then suddenly he pursed his lower lip and hooked it slightly.

Very cautious, but also very scared and whispered: "Brother."

He didn't ask why Qi Hua said nothing last time, nor did he ask why it took so long for Qi Hua to come.

Instead, he yelled out vigilantly and politely.

The voice of the man who hadn't spoken for a long time was even a little hoarse, and the skin outside the clothes was bruised and purple. It's not hard to imagine that the clothes under the clothes are also miserable.

The bruised and bruised young man curled up, instead of asking sweetly "Can we hold hands" like last time, and then leaned into Qi Hua's arms dependently.

In an instant, Qi Hua's eyes were blood red, and her throat was sore.

Xiao Shengzhao was frightened by him and flinched.

Qi Hua forced a smile. He knelt down and hugged the boy, and replied softly, "Yes, I'm here."

The next moment, the smile on Qi Hua's face disappeared completely.

Because the temperature on the boy's body was lower and colder than last time, he was so cold that he couldn't even be described as a dead person, but a piece of ice.

For some unknown reason, Qi Hua's brain went blank for a moment, and a pain like a needle prick suddenly appeared in his heart. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Zhao Zhao, can you tell brother, what have you been through?"

"Who beat you? Who locked you up? Why did they treat you like this?" In order not to frighten the sensitive and fragile teenagers nowadays, Qi Hua asked softly, but his tone was still extraordinarily cold.

Xiao Shengzhao trembled, and replied obediently: "It's the master and the brothers, because...they say I'm a waste."

When he read the last two words, the boy didn't have any obvious emotions, he was already in a state of embarrassment.

Qi Hua looked at Xiao Shengzhao, and he stroked the other's dark eyes and stiff eye ends.

These eyes should be full of light.

It is very clear, like transparent amber, and often the end of the eyes are flamboyant and raised wantonly, letting out a smile that people can't take their eyes off.

It is a beauty as bright as fire.

Sheng Zhao is actually not very similar to the boy in front of him. Although they have a similar face, because of their temperament and appearance, Qi Hua will never admit their mistake.

Xiao Shengzhao was wearing a tattered white student uniform, his face was pale, he was thin and weak, his hair was disheveled covering most of his face, his eyes were red and swollen because he cried too many times, he was very pitiful, but he only kept the bottom of the hope of survival .

There is no half youthful vigor and frivolity.

Qi Hua should not have admitted his mistake.

But looking at the boy at this moment, he seemed to see Sheng Zhao who might still be sleeping soundly in his arms.

Qi Hua evoked an ugly smile, and asked humbly and pleadingly, "Zhao Zhao, can you smile...can you show my brother?"

Xiao Shengzhao didn't laugh, because the moment Qi Hua finished speaking, he was dragged away from Qi Hua's arms vigorously.

Not only did he not smile at all, but he burst into tears all at once, and his eyes widened in horror.

Qi Hua couldn't hold him back.

I can't save him either.

Qi Hua's body became transparent.

He was just a passerby in this memory from beginning to end.

A dozen or so disciples who were almost twice as tall as the thin boy surrounded Xiao Shengzhao.

A new round of violence began.

And Qi Hua was not as lucky as last time to wake up before the atrocities ended, he was even more useless than Xiao Shengzhao who couldn't resist now.

He could only watch it all.

No matter how you vent your anger, or how you pray or hope, it is powerless to stop everything from progressing.

Qi Hua couldn't even remember how many times he had watched Sheng Zhao survive the atrocities.

Again and again, day after day.

Endless.

He was going crazy.

Bloody tears welled up in Qi Hua's eyes, and he knelt beside the young man who was licking his wound. He didn't touch Xiao Shengzhao again.

"Heh." Qi Hua let out a slight sarcasm suddenly, it was a suppressed smile.

Sad as hell.

Qi Hua felt that she had lost the qualification to hug the boy.

His trash.

How does he match.

Qi Hua's temples were swollen crazily, and veins burst out on his face. He was more like a ghost than a ghost. He had never hated his own weakness like this time.

He shouldn't have left the Qi family, because the Qi family could make him stronger, if he hadn't left, he would have become the head of the family.

Qi Hua can use that black jade ring, and after the dream happened last night, he can use the highest-level hidden guards of the Qi family to find out all of Sheng Zhao's secrets.

Including Sheng Zhao's lost memory, and then presented the events of that year to himself without reservation.

Then he will go one by one to avenge his deeds.

Instead of kneeling impotently in the dreamland now.

But Qi Hua was strangely not regretful, if he didn't leave Qi's house, he would never be able to be with his beloved Sheng Zhao as he is now, and it would not be the same as now, because the dream touched the reality of the past.

Qi Hua smiled, he was a little dazed.

His mind gradually became so chaotic that he couldn't process any news, and his ears were filled with obscenities spitting on Sheng Zhao under the atrocities.

As if being on the scene, instead of the protagonist of the atrocities, he bears everything.

The bystanders also seem to have changed from him to Xiao Shengzhao.

Qi Hua pursed her lips in satisfaction, and smiled in a somewhat manic manner.

Let him bear everything for Sheng Zhao.

Until Qi Hua's figure reappeared in front of Xiao Shengzhao.

The young man looked at him, and when Qi Hua eagerly reached out to touch him, he backed away in fear.

Qi Hua understood a sad fact at this moment, Xiao Shengzhao would never call him "brother".

He also seems to have become a perpetrator.

His hands were in the air, his face was crying and smiling.

Qi Hua finally covered her face and buried her head in silent tears.

Qi Hua woke up when his heart was so painful that it almost burst.

He woke up from the darkness, and his emotions hadn't escaped from the dream, so when Qi Hua saw Sheng Zhao in his arms, he immediately pushed him away in fear.

Sheng Zhao was awakened by the violent movement.

He opened his eyes bewilderedly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Qi Hua?"

Qi Hua froze in place, taking advantage of the moonlight shining through the window, greedily watched Sheng Zhao in front of him inch by inch with his eyes.

The corners of the upturned eyes were a little red, and the black hair was messy. Sheng Zhao was wearing blood-red obscene clothes, with the collar opening slightly open, revealing the delicate half of his collarbone. Under the moonlight, it was as white as suet white jade.

There are no bright red wounds, no bruises, only a little red mark from the bed, making the skin delicate and tender.

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips dissatisfiedly because he was woken up from a sweet dream, then sighed lightly, smiled lazily, and asked puzzledly, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

While talking, it seemed like Qi Hua opened her arms, wanting to hug her.

Qi Hua saw Sheng Zhao's smile without a hint of gloom again, almost tears filled his eyes, and he took a heavy breath as if he had regained his life.

But he no longer had the courage to take the initiative to embrace Sheng Zhao in front of him.

Qi Hua trembled, and asked with a wry smile, "Zhao Zhao, can you call me brother?"

Sheng Zhao smiled: "No way."

In the depths of his eyes was the bloody cruelty covered by the night.

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