"Dad, where are we going?" Dongfang Han, who was only three years old, was hugged by Dongfang Shaoxiong and entered a dense and gloomy forest. He was expressionless and did not even say a word along the way.
Dongfang Han was so scared that he closed his mouth quickly, and walked with him with anxiety and fear. To be honest, since she can remember, in addition to the housekeeper's grandfather and uncle, she was afraid of her parents and the expressionless servants in the family. In fact, she knew that it was not fear but disgust when she grew up.
Especially Dongfang Shaoxiong, although he is often away from home, he will cast a terrible look at Dongfang Han every time he comes back. That look often wakes up the little Dongfang Han from his dreams.
But at that time, she often followed the words of the housekeeper's grandfather, trying hard to make her father and mother like herself. Her heart longed for a home that was no longer cold. She longed for the love of her parents, and even more longed for them to take a look at herself... It's a pity …
For a child who is only three years old, it has become an unattainable luxury.
Dongfang Shaoxiong took Dongfang Han out without telling his wife. After a few hours, they finally stopped in front of a blocked stone cave.
"Wow—" Dongfang Han saw him raise his hand to turn the next invisible switch, the stone cave in front of him was like an automatic door, and he opened it by himself.
So Dongfang Shaoxiong hugged her and walked deep, Dongfang Han looked back subconsciously, and saw that the stone cave door behind him closed again, blocking the last light in her eyes.
Later she didn't know how long they walked until the darkness in front of her was covered by a cold light.
This is a huge ice room, and the cold air hits his face, making Dongfang, who is only wearing a thin skirt, shivering from the cold. But for her reaction, Dongfang Shaoxiong seemed to turn a blind eye to lead her towards the center, and then stopped in front of an ice coffin.
Before Dongfang Han could react, Dongfang Shaoxiong mercilessly threw her whole body into the ice coffin.
"It hurts... Dad, I hurt..." Dongfang Han's left hand was hit by something hard and it broke and bleeds. The pain was so painful that her tears were about to shed, but he raised his head to face his father's cold expressionless face. When she stopped her voice for an instant, she clearly had eyes that were not as cold as a stranger's eyes from the pupils that were exactly the same as her, as if she was looking at herself with the eyes of the most disgusting person in the world.
She was very sad, but she told herself that she must not cry! Because my father hated her tears.
"Put your hand on that stone, Xiaohan!" Absolute command, impatient tone.
stone? Dongfang Han slowly turned his head back, and when he met the face of a strange woman with closed eyes and pale face like a dead man, he found that the person was lying motionless under him, and Dongfang Han was so frightened that he immediately screamed. With a sound, after that left hand accidentally touched the blood-colored stone that was held tightly by the woman in her arms, the blood from the wound dripped down the fingers to the surface of the stone, as if resonating, the stone suddenly dazzled. The red light is getting stronger and stronger. It seems to swallow her whole person...
"Huhu..." Dongfang Han was awakened from a nightmare in vain, and he was already sweating profusely while breathing heavily.
damn it! She dreamed of the damn man again, but suddenly she felt that the dream was extremely real, as if she had experienced it before, the woman lying in the ice coffin and the strange stone...
However, without waiting for her to think, her ears suddenly moved slightly, and she immediately got out of bed, stood in front of the window and looked down through the gap in the curtains, and saw a few sneaky shadows rushing into their territory.