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Chapter 102 She Asked: Can You Save Her?

Chapter 102 She asked: Can you save her?

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 102 She asked: Can you save her?

Yun Qing didn't know when he fell asleep? He just felt the pain of being whipped from every part of his body.

She cried, she screamed.

They will beat harder, and each whip falls down, and the tender flesh blooms with bloody petals.

She hid in the corner with her cat and was caught again. They told her to be obedient and threatened her not to think about running away. Otherwise, she would be caught and beaten to death.

She shivered, raised her crying little face and nodded in horror.

But she didn't want to stay in this dark and damp house, and she didn't want to be trained as numb money-making tools like other children here.

She must run away, she must run home.

She wanted to sit in the spacious and bright classroom and work hard with her classmates to receive her own controllable future.

So she ran away, but was caught and beaten. In order to prevent her from running away, they tied her up.

She struggled to get rid of the thick rope, cried and made a fuss, kicking them one by one.

They thought Yun Qing was too noisy and too disobedient to discipline, and wanted to subdue her faster.

The white syringe and the sharp silver needle pierced hard into her arm.

"Ah." Yun Qing woke up from the nightmare and sat up from the bed, disheveled her hair, and her thin clothes were soaked with sweat.

Qi Yan heard the shouts and rushed in from outside, the wound was bandaged. He went over anxiously, hugged Yun Qing's shoulder with both hands, and said with concern: "What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

Yun Qing raised her head, tears streaming down her face, and her hair stuck to her face. She looked at Qi Yan, her eyes filled with horror tortured by the shadows of the past.

Qi Yan gently wiped her tears, reached out and pinned her hair behind her shoulders, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked: "Did you remember something?"

She shed tears silently, feeling uncomfortable inside, her throat sore and swollen, and she couldn't spit out a word.

Qi Yan leaned forward, hugged her tightly, brushing her back gently, trying to say something comforting, but couldn't say anything.

His perseverance fell into her fragility and she burst into tears.

He should have been happy, but her pain tugged at his heart, thrusting and thrusting.

Qi Yan's arms became tighter and tighter, trying to rub her into his bones and blood.

He really loved this girl.

From the age of 13 to 29, for sixteen years, he followed her words and became a good person.

However, he still couldn't tell her, telling her that he was the boy back then.

He let go of Yun Qing, held her face, gently kissed her eyes, drank her tears, and swallowed his own tears at the same time.

All the ghosts that bit her during these 16 years of growth were created by his family.

He dared not and did not want to risk being disgusted by her and alienated.

Yun Qing leaned on Qi Yan's shoulder, tears wet his clothes, dry and wet. After a long time, she raised her hand and pushed Qi Yan away, and there was a careful begging in her wet eyes.

She stared at Qi Yan's moist and red eyes and tried to speak. Her voice was very light, as if she was afraid of refusal, and even more afraid that it would cause trouble for him.

She asked, "Can you save her?"

A sourness surged in Qi Yan's throat, and a burst of pain surged in his eyes. There was no way to respond to her.

He can't save her.

Yun Qing understood and tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay. I'm just asking casually."

Qi Yan was unwilling to be desperate in the shadow of her growth, and his voice was hoarse: "Not this time. But I promise you that as long as you have a chance in the future, I will definitely save her."

She stared at him for a few seconds and asked, "Can Miss Su rescue her?"

Qi Yan nodded, "Yes."

Yun Qing had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she smiled as if light was spreading on the water. She reached out to hug Qi Yan's waist and snuggled up to his chest, "I don't want to stay here, I want to go back."

Qi Yan hugged her, "We will go back soon."

**

"Second brother, is sister-in-law okay?" Yun Qing woke up and heard Huizai's voice.

Qi Yan didn't say anything.

Jiang Chuan asked: "Second brother, Sister Qing was so excited just now, right?"

Qi Yan turned around and glanced at him. He shut up and looked at the bedroom.

After a while, Jiang Chuan said, "Second brother, don't you know about it?"

Qi Yan glared at him again, and the meaning of calling him to shut up was obvious.

Huizai answered, speaking very quickly, and people couldn't stop him: "Second brother, if my sister-in-law knew, would she hate you very much?"

Qi Yan kicked Huizai onto the sofa and strode to the bedroom door. Seeing that Yun Qing was still closing his eyes, his heart was sank. He gently closed the door, pointed at the two of them, and warned softly: "No one is allowed to mention that matter, especially in front of Qingqing."

Jiang Chuan nodded.

Huizai got up from the ground, patted her butt, and muttered, "But, my sister-in-law will know one day. Second brother, there is no airtight wall in the world."

Jiang Chuan pushed him, "If we don't talk about it, how could Sister Qing know?"

Huizai felt a little aggrieved, touched her head and muttered: "Who knows?"

Jiang Chuan pointed at him: "If Sister Qing knows one day, I will beat you to death."

Qi Yan said irritably: "Okay. You go and bring some food to you."

Yun Qing heard Jiang Chuan and Huizai quarrel and leave, and heard Qi Yan pushing the door in. She was still pretending to be asleep and pretending to turn down.

Qi Yan sat down beside the bed and called her: "Yun Qing."

She was in a trance and half awake, and said lazyly.

Qi Yan said softly: "Get up and eat something, and go to bed at night."

Yun Qing turned to the other side again, as if he was greedy for sleep, "Yes."

He leaned over and lay down with his elbows, intending to pull her out of the bed, "You didn't eat at noon."

Yun Qing lifted the quilt and sat up slowly, sleepy, "What should I eat?"

Qi Yan hunched up, bent down and lifted the slippers beside the bed to walk to the other side. He squatted down and lowered his head to help her put on the shoes, "Jiang Chuan and the others will deliver it in a while."

Yun Qing said: "I don't really want to eat."

Qi Yan looked up at her, and her shimmering pupils were warm and unrestrained, "Just eat something. Or, I'll have some wine with you?"

Yun Qing shook her head and smiled slightly.

Qi Yan took her and walked outside. She looked at his tall and straight figure and looked at the hands of the two of them holding each other, a warm and peaceful feeling came slowly.

"Qi Yan." She called him.

Qi Yan stopped and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingyan asked him, "Why don't you ask me?"

"What are you asking?"

"I'm so abnormal today."

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment and asked her back: "Then do you want to say it?"

Yun Qing felt her chest blocked in an instant. She was unwilling to mention that past without it.

"If you want to say, I will listen. If you don't want to say, I will not ask," he continued, patient, "it's like your marriage with him, I won't ask or care about everything. I respect your past and your right to protect it. Of course, if one day you're willing to tell me, I will listen patiently."

Yun Qing pursed her lips and said thank you.

Maybe she wanted him to ask in her heart. In this way, she could ask Jiang Chuan what she meant just now. But Yun Qing saw that he would not tell herself.
Chapter completed!
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