"But so what! It's not my fault!"
Xiaochong shouted at the top of his lungs, but his eyes kept averting.
Those big eyes stared at people like a squirrel that had been robbed of its pine cones.
But within a moment, she changed her temper and stepped forward to hold Xi Yu's hand.
"Sister, believe me, I am much more useful than him. Take me away!"
Xiaochong spared no effort to promote himself.
Xi Yu didn't hide, but she didn't give any feedback. She stood there and let the little girl's cold hands absorb the warmth from her palms.
"..."
"I see."
A long while.
Xiao Chong's hands slipped down, and Xi Yu heard a sigh.
Reluctant and lonely.
Transparent colored rooms dissipate.
There is only a suspended central platform in the entire space.
The three people were teleported to the platform.
Xi Yu glanced towards the audience.
The original floor has long since disappeared, replaced by two separate spaces.
On the left is the small bungalow in the first level.
On the right is the cabin just now.
The couple was standing in front of the wooden house, waving their arms with teeth and claws, looking at Xi Yu full of resentment.
"Don't look at me sister."
Xiao Chong said lightly, then raised his hand and waved.
The platform beneath his feet shook violently, and the familiar whirlpool door appeared in the center of the platform.
Looking at the door, Xi Yu subconsciously frowned, but Xiao Chong raised his hand to smooth it over.
The coolness on my forehead is instantaneous.
"Sister, you can go and be with your brother and friends."
Xiao Chong smiled, full of bitterness:
"Don't worry, it's true this time. Just trust me again, sister."
Xi Yu narrowed his eyes and held the long knife tightly in his hand.
The tip of the knife is placed across the forehead, and if it is advanced half a centimeter, it will pierce the center of the eyebrow.
"Why should I trust you?"
Looking at the tip of the knife, Xiao Chong's eyes flashed for a moment, and finally he closed his eyes.
Yes, she is a complete liar.
Who can believe her?
The tip of the knife taps lightly between the eyebrows.
Xiaochong's eyelids moved slightly, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, Xi Yu's cold voice came:
"You go in first." Xi Yu said again.
"..."
Xiaochong, who had been stunned for a long time before he understood the meaning, was overjoyed, his eyes twinkling with light.
She nodded heavily, raised her feet and ran towards the whirlpool.
Afterwards, he turned back to the wooden house under the platform as if he remembered something.
The couple were both frightened when they saw the little insect, and they huddled up in a ball, looking very pitiful.
Xiaochong, who had taken the things, went out and watched the two men slowly raise their hands.
But the hand paused in the air for a moment, but ultimately failed to fall.
"Mom, you are wrong."
Xiaochong smiled: "Someone wants mine."
"I'm not alone now."
As the bug stepped into the vortex, the space began to distort.
The platform beneath my feet felt like it was about to collapse.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Xi Yu lifted the limping Gu Qiao into the whirlpool, and then jumped into the whirlpool while pulling Li Guang, who was still stunned.
Chaos strikes.
Constant throbbing in temples, causing dizziness and nausea.
The smell of blood penetrated his nostrils.
Xi Yu raised his eyes and saw Xiao Chong lying on the ground holding a dirty rabbit doll. There was no good flesh anywhere on the body.
The bloody smell came from her body.
Xi Yu frowned and stepped forward to pull the person up from the ground, but was stopped by an invisible wall two steps away.
People in memories cannot be touched.
It seemed to be a closed room.
Lying on the ground like a ball of rotten flesh, only the rising and falling chest could prove that she was still alive.
I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to have gathered enough strength.
The bug dragged his broken body to the corner and shrank himself into a small ball.
Her stomach growled, but she seemed unable to hear it.
In fact, it was the same when she heard it, and no one cared about her at all.
Xiaochong just sat there, her head buried deep in her knees, making it impossible to tell whether she was fainted or asleep.
Until the sound of "squeaking" the door opened came from the place that symbolized the door.
It's Li Guang.
Compared with the bug, he looks like a little prince in a fairy tale world.
A tight-fitting little suit, hair sprayed with hairspray and leather shoes that sparkle under the light.
"Sister, it's time to eat."
The young Li Guang was holding a top-quality food box that was bigger than his head.
The appearance is no different from the little insect holding the iron pot in the wooden house.
Steak, sushi and some Chinese food.
The three-layer food boxes were opened one after another. The little insect only took one look at it and reached out to grab it like crazy, then stuffed it into his mouth desperately.
Xi Yu didn't quite understand it at first, until the light outside the door was blocked by a woman's figure.
"Xiaoguang!"
The woman screamed:
"What are you doing here?! Be the heart!"
As he spoke, the delicate handkerchief was patted all over Li Guang's body.
It was as if he was contaminated with something dirty.
But in fact, he just stepped into the room and placed the food box on the floor.
Li Guang was called away.
During this period, Xiao Chong continued to stuff it into his mouth as if he hadn't heard anything.
The food was not chewed and was swallowed almost as soon as it entered the mouth.
"Peng——"
The food box was kicked over.
In the darkness, the little insect tried hard to identify the food on the ground, then grabbed it and continued to stuff it into his mouth.
The woman laughed angrily: "As expected! A bastard is a bastard!"
She deftly removed the whip from the dark wall.
The whip was whipped very fast, and with bursts of sound breaking through the air, Xiaochong was beaten to the ground.
At this moment, she looks like a real bug.
A humble, dirty, lowly, little bug.
Finally, when the woman was tired of beating her, she put the whip back to its original position.
Before leaving, the woman looked at the lifeless bug on the ground and warned:
"Tell you, I didn't raise you to teach my son bad things! Stay away from him in the future!"
The door is closed.
The room was dark again.
Only this time, she no longer had the strength to shrink back into the corner.
Xi Yu waited for a long time, and when her legs were a little sore, the door was opened again.
Li Guang must have just taken a shower and was still wearing a bathrobe.
He looked inside, then pursed his lips, quickly returned to the room to get the ointment, and then returned to the room.
"Sister, don't blame mom, she didn't hit you on purpose."
Little Li Guang said this, and then applied the ointment evenly on the exposed wounds before leaving.
Life has passed day after day for more than a week.
Xiaochong finally left the small dark room and returned to her own room.
It's said to be a room, but it's actually just a utility room.
The messy things were piled high, and a small hole deliberately dug out under the debris was the "bed" for the bugs.
Despite its simplicity, she slept soundly.
It wasn't until dinner time that the woman woke me up.
"Go and cook! You loser! If you're so lazy again, I'll throw you into the street!"
After the woman finished speaking, she was amused by her own words again and stood there smiling to herself:
"I'm afraid no one would want a piece of trash like you even if it were still on the street!"
Xiaochong's position in this home should be that of a nanny.
Both cooking and cleaning, the child, who is only a few years old, keeps the entire bungalow in order and spotless.
