Little Mr. is one hundred years old

It was quite cold that day, although winter had not yet officially entered, but after nightfall the wind was so strong that it made people feel chilly.Qing Huan had just collected a few ancient books and two ancient utensils from a dilapidated farmer's house for 20 yuan. In order to take a shortcut back to the mountain, she passed a graveyard.It is not surprising to meet a few wild ghosts and lonely souls in this kind of place, but it is rare to dare to approach Qinghuan.And that female ghost with disheveled hair and a red jacket ran towards him, and when she knelt in front of him, Qing Huan was a little surprised—the female ghost was obviously trembling because of fear, but she still insisted on begging herself for help—

Although people have their own destiny, since they met each other, it means that they are destined, so Qing Huan dug the new grave and opened the coffin, only to find that the belly of the female corpse inside was swollen, and there seemed to be something moving inside - at the ghost's door. Begging, Qing Huan performed caesarean section for her - it was a boy.The child in the coffin is always ominous to ordinary people, and it is also considered to be of unknown origin... Maybe it is because the real child has been alone for too long, or maybe the real child is too eye-catching, so Qing Huan decided to adopt this child , because his fate is Taiyin, he was named "Li", which means dawn.

After adopting Bai Li, Qing Huan's life began to change a lot.In order for Bai Li to drink milk, he went to the goat cave to borrow milk from the female goat, cleaned him up when he peed wet, and comforted him when he cried... When Bai Li grows up, Qing Huan will teach him Walking, teaching him to speak, taking him to play all over the mountains... and then learning to read and write, teaching him to draw and play chess...

Watching such a small group grow up slowly, crying, laughing, and acting like a baby, always following behind him and calling his name loudly, he is his only support.The life of eating alone and sleeping alone is long gone, and Qing Huan is also used to the feeling of being accompanied no matter where she goes.

Bai Li is getting older and has ideas. He knows that he has no blood relationship with Qing Huan. He is very afraid that Qing Huan will abandon him, so he always tells Qing Huan over and over again, telling him not to abandon himself. ——Qing Huan would pat his head and tell him that she would always be with him and would never abandon him.

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Qing Huan sat in the car, looked at the night outside, recalled the past, the little figure who was holding him tightly, and the boy who smiled brightly at him, he couldn't tell what it was Feel……

Lier...

How could he have forgotten?That was the only person he wanted to protect and be with for so many years...

The vehicle stopped in front of the villa—from the outside, the dark villa looked even more terrifying and gloomy under the backdrop of the moonlight and trees.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Qing Huan asked Zhao He.

"After nightfall, there is no one in the villa anymore."

"No..." Qing Huan understood, "He's the only one?"

"Mr. Zhong's appearance is not good for others to see. Even I live outside."

Qing Huan didn't speak anymore.

Zhao He opened the door with the key, and then turned on the lights in the room.

Qing Huan followed behind him, Zhao He didn't go upstairs, but went to the basement.The basement was also pitch black, but there was no light inside. Zhao He took a flashlight and shone it all the way——

This road seems to be in an underground tomb—but unlike the tomb, this place gets hotter and hotter as you go in...

"Fire coals are laid underground here," Zhao He said.

Qing Huan originally wanted to ask why, but then she understood those thousand ice blades.

"That's right there." Zhao He pointed to a door in front of him and said, "I won't go in."

"Well, thank you."

Qing Huan walked over slowly and pushed open the door.

The steaming heat blurred Qing Huan's vision, and he couldn't see the way ahead for a moment.It took a while for Qing Huan to get used to it, he saw the figure over there - his back was facing him, but Qing Huan recognized it at a glance, it was Zhong Li.

"Zhong Li." Qing Huan called out.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Li's voice was a little cold.

"I'm coming to find you."

"I don't want to see you now," Zhong Li said, "Go back."

"But I want to see you right now." Qing Huan walked towards Zhong Li——

"Don't come here." Zhong Li's voice became low and seemed a little depressed.

Qing Huan's footsteps paused, but she still walked towards him firmly: "Do you think I will listen to you?"

"You go..." Zhong Li almost gritted his teeth.

"I won't go." Qing Huan stood still behind him, seeing Zhong Li's tall body curled up into a ball, looking a little pitiful—"Don't you want to see me? You were still guarding outside my house that day, Now I'm here to see you, aren't you happy?"

"Bai, Qing, Huan..." Zhong Li's breathing was no longer steady, he panted, "I'll let you go—"

"I told you I won't leave." Qing Huan touched his shoulder: "Why do you have your back to me?"

Zhong Li's body trembled, he waved Qing Huan's hand away: "Go away!"

Qing Huan saw the skin on his exposed hand at a glance - it was covered with purple scales, and even the knuckles of the fingers had become thicker...

Qing Huan grabbed his hand, the cold touch made his heart tighten: "Zhong Li..."

"Let go—" Zhong Li seemed to be afraid of his touch, and his whole body shrank even tighter.

Qing Huan grabbed him tightly: "Zhong Li, you look at me... Zhong Li... why don't you look at me? Zhong Li..."

After about a minute, Zhong Li slowly turned his head: "Don't you want to watch it? Then you can watch it..."

Qing Huan saw Zhong Li's face, just like his hands, the skin on it was also covered with scales, but those eyes were still the familiar Zhong Li's eyes, he was staring at himself, fixedly looking at himself, but Despair that reveals a broken jar...

Qing Huan stretched out her hand and caressed his face - when she was touched, Zhong Li shuddered, and he panted: "It's disgusting, isn't it?...Do you feel disgusting...You obviously want to avoid me , now it’s all right, it’s even more dignified if you avoid me...I’ve become like this..."

Qing Huan's subordinates are very gentle, his eyes are gentle: "It became like this... is it because of me?"

Zhong Li's eyes dodged: "Zhao He told you?"

Qing Huan said: "Why do you want to do this? You can obviously live the life of an ordinary person..."

Zhong Li laughed at himself: "What about the lives of ordinary people? I want to be with you, no matter how long, I will be by your side... Just like we said before... Always be together..."

Qing Huan closed her eyes: "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Zhong Li was very sure, and then said: "But, you don't want to see me, and now you see me like this...I..." Suddenly, Zhong Li's breathing became more intense, and his whole body Curled into a ball, the pupils are dilated, and the scaly face seems to be distorted, the pain is shocking——

"Zhong Li!"

Zhong Li waved his hand away and fell to the ground, his body rolled uncontrollably, his panting turned into a moan, and then a low growl from the depths of his throat—that was the extreme pain...it was completely unbearable The body responds naturally to...

"Zhong Li..." Seeing Zhong Li's appearance, Qing Huan frowned, reached out to touch him, but was thrown away again——

"Go—you go—ah—" Zhong Li looked at Qing Huan with eyes full of pain: "Don't look at me...you go away...ah..."

Zhong Liming clearly didn't want Qing Huan to see his ugly and embarrassed appearance, but...

"I'm not leaving." Qing Huan stepped forward and hugged Zhong Li: "It hurts, doesn't it..."

"Ah—" Zhong Li was so tortured by the pain of those thousand ice blades that he couldn't make a complete sound.

Qing Huan hugged him, remembering Zhong Li's appearance when she was young, and she hugged him like this - he is already so big, he is no longer Bai Li, he hugs her back as if she still relies on herself like before...

"It hurts...I'm sorry..." Qing Huan whispered: "Li'er..."

Zhong Li's embrace of Qing Huan became even tighter, while panting, he looked at Qing Huan with complicated eyes...

Qing Huan stared at Zhong Li, four eyes met, lowered his eyelids, Qing Huan suddenly lowered his head, and kissed Zhong Li's lips...