Chapter 1582: About Instigation 4
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Walking through a mangrove forest, came to a secluded resting place, Xu Jing sat down with a smile and patted the seat beside him.
Lin Qianqian felt that her body was finally able to move. She subconsciously looked around. It was quiet here, and could not even hear the birds.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Lin Qianqian felt that her voice was a bit hoarse.
Xu Jing smiled: "Well, I just said it, reminisce about the past!"
Reminiscence?
Lin Qianqian's face instantly turned ugly: "There is no old story between us!"
"Don't do this!" Xu Jian said with a smile: "I remember the last time I met, you still called me Xu Zifu, didn't you?"
This name is like a curse, opening up all Lin Qianqian's memories!
The dark past is like a movie screen, spinning in my mind fast!
Xu Jian's voice is the voice of the devil, pulling her into a darker abyss step by step!
"Qianqian, it's okay to forget some things, old friends have forgotten, is it a bit too much? It seems that we met for the first time, or I, saved you!"
Lin Qianqian closed her eyes sharply, this was really the last thing she wanted to remember!
How old was you at that time?
Seven years old?
Eight years old? ?
Or is it nine years old? ?
Lin Qianqian covered her head, she could hardly remember, because the days at that time were so muddled, she didn't even know how old she was!
What happened that day? ?
That day, her mother threw her to a regular customer, an old guy with loose skin who could be her grandfather!
Those acquaintances were tired of their mother's aging, and instead stretched out their dirty hands in front of her.
That is a nightmare.
It's hell.
It is the shadow that she has lingered in her life.
The shadow that made her feel extremely ugly and extremely dirty.
Seeing Lin Qianqian's face became paler and ugly, Xu Jian's smile widened.
Oops, he likes seeing others in pain the most.
Because this expression is really funny, isn't it? ?
So Xu Jian slowly leaned to Lin Qianqian's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Honey, do you remember? That old man, that smelly body, that rough fingers, and even more disgusting... …Ha ha……"
The smile on Xu Jian's face expanded, which made his beautiful face look a bit more hideous.
Lin Qianqian covered her head in horror, her pupils dilated and her facial features twisted.
Painful, painful! !
Xu Jing brought her back to the **** of memory, and everything happened in front of her eyes!
So painful!
Who can save her!
Who can save her!
mom!
mom! !
But no matter how she called, her mother never appeared from beginning to end, and what appeared in the end was...
The memory slowly turned, and the dark room was filled with the stench of man's body fluids. There were noisy voices outside, but no one could help her.
The alley at the back door was extremely quiet, there were few people there, but in this silence, there was the sound of a fine rope.
The little Lin Qianqian moved her already lifeless eyes, and looked towards the crack of the door, where there was a subtle light, holy, like the holy light spilled from the church.
She just watched until she saw a dark, young eye.
Lin Qianqian's pupils suddenly tightened, and her ashamed heart suddenly rose, she began to struggle, screaming, but in exchange for the old man's beatings and curses!
"Ah Yao, what should I do?"
Outside the door, the little Xu Zifu had long hair and was as beautiful as a doll.
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Walking through a mangrove forest, came to a secluded resting place, Xu Jing sat down with a smile and patted the seat beside him.
Lin Qianqian felt that her body was finally able to move. She subconsciously looked around. It was quiet here, and could not even hear the birds.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Lin Qianqian felt that her voice was a bit hoarse.
Xu Jing smiled: "Well, I just said it, reminisce about the past!"
Reminiscence?
Lin Qianqian's face instantly turned ugly: "There is no old story between us!"
"Don't do this!" Xu Jian said with a smile: "I remember the last time I met, you still called me Xu Zifu, didn't you?"
This name is like a curse, opening up all Lin Qianqian's memories!
The dark past is like a movie screen, spinning in my mind fast!
Xu Jian's voice is the voice of the devil, pulling her into a darker abyss step by step!
"Qianqian, it's okay to forget some things, old friends have forgotten, is it a bit too much? It seems that we met for the first time, or I, saved you!"
Lin Qianqian closed her eyes sharply, this was really the last thing she wanted to remember!
How old was you at that time?
Seven years old?
Eight years old? ?
Or is it nine years old? ?
Lin Qianqian covered her head, she could hardly remember, because the days at that time were so muddled, she didn't even know how old she was!
What happened that day? ?
That day, her mother threw her to a regular customer, an old guy with loose skin who could be her grandfather!
Those acquaintances were tired of their mother's aging, and instead stretched out their dirty hands in front of her.
That is a nightmare.
It's hell.
It is the shadow that she has lingered in her life.
The shadow that made her feel extremely ugly and extremely dirty.
Seeing Lin Qianqian's face became paler and ugly, Xu Jian's smile widened.
Oops, he likes seeing others in pain the most.
Because this expression is really funny, isn't it? ?
So Xu Jian slowly leaned to Lin Qianqian's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Honey, do you remember? That old man, that smelly body, that rough fingers, and even more disgusting... …Ha ha……"
The smile on Xu Jian's face expanded, which made his beautiful face look a bit more hideous.
Lin Qianqian covered her head in horror, her pupils dilated and her facial features twisted.
Painful, painful! !
Xu Jing brought her back to the **** of memory, and everything happened in front of her eyes!
So painful!
Who can save her!
Who can save her!
mom!
mom! !
But no matter how she called, her mother never appeared from beginning to end, and what appeared in the end was...
The memory slowly turned, and the dark room was filled with the stench of man's body fluids. There were noisy voices outside, but no one could help her.
The alley at the back door was extremely quiet, there were few people there, but in this silence, there was the sound of a fine rope.
The little Lin Qianqian moved her already lifeless eyes, and looked towards the crack of the door, where there was a subtle light, holy, like the holy light spilled from the church.
She just watched until she saw a dark, young eye.
Lin Qianqian's pupils suddenly tightened, and her ashamed heart suddenly rose, she began to struggle, screaming, but in exchange for the old man's beatings and curses!
"Ah Yao, what should I do?"
Outside the door, the little Xu Zifu had long hair and was as beautiful as a doll.
Walking through a mangrove forest, came to a secluded resting place, Xu Jing sat down with a smile and patted the seat beside him.Lin Qianqian felt that her body was finally able to move. She subconsciously looked around. It was quiet here, and could not even hear the birds."What do you want to talk about?"Lin Qianqian felt that her voice was a bit hoarse.Xu Jing smiled: "Well, I just said it, reminisce about the past!"Reminiscence?Lin Qianqian's face instantly turned ugly: "There is no old story between us!""Don't do this!" Xu Jian said with a smile: "I remember the last time I met, you still called me Xu Zifu, didn't you?"This name is like a curse, opening up all Lin Qianqian's memories!The dark past is like a movie screen, spinning in my mind fast!Xu Jian's voice is the voice of the devil, pulling her into a darker abyss step by step!"Qianqian, it's okay to forget some things, old friends have forgotten, is it a bit too much? It seems that we met for the first time, or I, saved you!"Lin Qianqian closed her eyes sharply, this was really the last thing she wanted to remember!How old was you at that time?Seven years old?Eight years old? ?Or is it nine years old? ?Lin Qianqian covered her head, she could hardly remember, because the days at that time were so muddled, she didn't even know how old she was!What happened that day? ?That day, her mother threw her to a regular customer, an old guy with loose skin who could be her grandfather!Those acquaintances were tired of their mother's aging, and instead stretched out their dirty hands in front of her.That is a nightmare.It's hell.It is the shadow that she has lingered in her life.The shadow that made her feel extremely ugly and extremely dirty.Seeing Lin Qianqian's face became paler and ugly, Xu Jian's smile widened.Oops, he likes seeing others in pain the most.Because this expression is really funny, isn't it? ?So Xu Jian slowly leaned to Lin Qianqian's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Honey, do you remember? That old man, that smelly body, that rough fingers, and even more disgusting... Ha ha"The smile on Xu Jian's face expanded, which made his beautiful face look a bit more hideous.Lin Qianqian covered her head in horror, her pupils dilated and her facial features twisted.Painful, painful! !Xu Jing brought her back to the **** of memory, and everything happened in front of her eyes!So painful!Who can save her!Who can save her!mom!mom! !But no matter how she called, her mother never appeared from beginning to end, and what appeared in the end was...The memory slowly turned, and the dark room was filled with the stench of man's body fluids. There were noisy voices outside, but no one could help her.The alley at the back door was extremely quiet, there were few people there, but in this silence, there was the sound of a fine rope.The little Lin Qianqian moved her already lifeless eyes, and looked towards the crack of the door, where there was a subtle light, holy, like the holy light spilled from the church.She just watched until she saw a dark, young eye.Lin Qianqian's pupils suddenly tightened, and her ashamed heart suddenly rose, she began to struggle, screaming, but in exchange for the old man's beatings and curses!"Ah Yao, what should I do?"Outside the door, the little Xu Zifu had long hair and was as beautiful as a doll.
