Looking at the little girl with a face full of pain, but still supporting herself curled up on the ground.
Chu Wuxin's heart, which had been dusty for a long time, was at this moment.
I actually felt a little...
warmth.
The cold wind was blowing, and the wound on his body was aching.
But he felt extremely warm.
This is the first... person who is willing to pay for him in his life.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the dilapidated door was kicked open fiercely.
The door collapsed to the ground, splashing dust all over the floor.
The cold wind swept all the dead branches and straws in the house to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ye Tiankuang coughed violently from choking.
Even the cold wind could not blow away the strong smell of blood in the house.
Ye Tiankuang's face suddenly became serious: "It's in this room! Search for me!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of guards and servants holding torches swarmed into the house.
"Father, Father..."
Suddenly, a weak and small voice came to everyone's ears.
Under the light of the fire, Xiao Qingluo was shivering all over, wrapped in a thin quilt.
And under her body was a pool of blood.
"What's the matter with you?" Ye Tiankuang saw the bruised Xiao Qingluo, there was no trace of fatherly love in his eyes, on the contrary, he frowned in disgust.
He waved his hand and let the nurses and servants retreat.
"After all, you are also the young master of the Sanquan Sect. If you look like this, people will laugh at our Sanquan Sect's incompetence?" Ye Tiankuang stepped forward annoyed, stretched out his hand, and dragged Xiao Qingluo from the ground up.
The thin quilt was smelly and smelled of blood.
Ye Tiankuang frowned even tighter, and threw off the quilt directly.
Xiaoqing's thin body was exposed.
She was injured all over, and the blood on her wrist was still gushing out.
His whole body was freezing cold, and his wounds, large and small, had festered.
Ye Tiankuang threw Xiao Qingluo to the ground in disgust: "Has anyone else entered this room besides you?"
"No, no..." Xiao Qing curled up on the ground in pain, her eyes filled with tears.
She hurts all over.
But he didn't dare to shout a word in front of Ye Tiankuang.
Because she knew that her father hated her very much.
Her sisters bullied her.
If she complains to her father, she will be the one who will be punished in the end.
"Useless stuff!" Ye Tian Kuang snorted lightly.
Immediately, he looked around the entire room, making sure that there was no other aura, then turned and walked out of the room.
In Ye Tiankuang's heart, this useless, cowardly and incompetent daughter would never have the guts to lie to him.
The sound outside the yard gradually subsided.
Only then did Xiao Qingluo try her best to move her body, and said softly: "Are you okay?"
There was no answering voice from under the bed.
Xiao Qingluo panicked.
"Did the action of pushing you to the bottom of the bed just now make your wound open? Little brother, you wait for me, I'll go over now..."
Saying that, Xiao Qingluo didn't care about her injuries, stood up hard, and walked towards the small wooden bed.
She walked unsteadily.
Every step I take, my whole body hurts.
She couldn't help but gasp in a "hiss".
After moving a few steps, the cold voice came from under the bed: "Enough, I'm fine, don't come here."
His voice was a little hoarse, coughing a few times from time to time.
Hearing the young boy's voice, Xiao Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "Little brother, as long as you are fine."
While talking, he still tried his best to move towards the bottom of the bed.
At this moment, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps outside the door...