Song Baozhu never expected that it was herself rather than Yin Nian who was pierced into her heart.

She grabbed the blade with one hand, as if she had never known An Wan in front of her.

An Wan in her memory was holding a medicine cauldron, and she often held hands with Song Baotian. She looked at her eyes with worry and said, "Sister Baozhu, why are there bruises on your face again? But it doesn't matter, I brought the medicine."

There was actually one or two medicines hidden in her hand that would make her less painful.

But now she is holding a sword.

"Song! Bao! Zhu!" An Wan's gentle face in her memory was like a broken mirror, and each piece of debris was filled with the words "hatred".

"That day I picked up the sword and put down the medicine cauldron to practice the war, just for this moment!" An Wan was crazy and pulled out her long sword and punched her in the face, "Do you treat my friend! Your sister! Song Baotian as an individual? You beast!"

"So what!" Song Baozhu's face was twisted because of the severe pain. "If she doesn't die, I will die. What do you know! Even you are, you are indeed Song Baotian's friend, not Song Baozhu's friend. They want to make me a bloody boy, and they will kill me first!"

"They deserve to die! Song Baotian deserves to die too!"

"That year, that day, wasn't it enough for her to receive so many gifts? Isn't it enough for her to get all the love from her father and mother? I just want to live, why do I target me?"

"Don't she die?"

A slap in Song Baozhu slapped hard on the face.

Yin Nian withdrew her hand expressionlessly. She was not attacked from both sides. Taking advantage of the crazy woman who imitated her, she suddenly raised her hand and pressed the woman's neck, then punched the woman out, and turned around and slapped Song Baozhu hard.

Song Baozhu was sobbed out.

He hit the ground hard and met Yin Nian's cold eyes.

Yin Nian: "Then you killed the person who wants to refine you into a bloody child. What's the point of killing Song Baotian? You still stayed in that family and had been with that disgusting pair of parents for so long?"

"If I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on for a moment."

"You said you hate it? Do you really hate the injustice of your Song family's parents, or do you hate the only favoritism?"

An Wan's wrists trembled, and she breathed even more quickly when she heard Yin Nian's words.

Song Baozhu covered the wound on her chest and leaned dejectedly against a huge stone next to her.

This time, she is really going to die.

She coughed twice, her lips red, "How did you recognize it, An Wan?"

An Wan tightly held the sword in her hand, "Blood boy, that is, the day when Bao Tian died."

The moment before death.

The bloody boy stretched out the flowers in his hand to her.

Song Baotian and she are best friends. Every time they get along, she can remember them clearly now.

"Your father forced you to refine medicine again? Don't feel uncomfortable Awan, I'll show you something good, Dangdang! Look! Flower! Punch your head on you, it looks good!"

"Awan, guess what I hold in my hand? Look! Medicine Flower! Take it for you to refine medicine!"

"Awan, you ran out secretly again? Why did your father beat him up? Forget it, open your hands and I have planted another particularly beautiful flower today, let's take a look."

"Awan, I don't want to be an alchemist or a spiritual cultivator. I want to be a... a gardener, isn't it strange? I've only told you this one, don't say it out."

"Awan, look, today is a purple flower."

"Awan, look, today is a yellow flower."

"Awan, look, today is a big face flower, hahahaha."

Every time Song Baotian saw her, she could always take out a flower she planted from behind. She would never forget that expression in her life, exactly the same as the expression of the Blood Child staring at her that day.

An Wan's lips trembled slightly, "What do you know?"

The only time we met, Song Baotian was not in the mood to send flowers was that birthday.

She was worried and took An Wan's hand and said, "A Wan, I might be leaving the Song family."

"Why?" An Wan, whose parents loved her brother and tolerated, had no idea why she left home.

"My sister has no birthday to celebrate this year, and her parents said she is sick." Song Baotian's eyes were sad that An Wan couldn't understand at the time, "I like her parents, they treat me well, but I also like my sister."

"My parents don't like my sister, and I beat her and scold her every day. I wonder if it would be better to take my sister away? I've already figured it out. My parents said that my sister was sick and couldn't walk out of the room. I got a small cart and I pushed her away at night."

"But you don't have spirit crystals, how can you live outside?"

"There are gifts. Today is my and my sister's birthday. On the first day, my parents always put birthday gifts in my room. I'll choose some and take them away."

"My sister is always sick. It must be because her parents didn't ask her for a doctor. I will take her out and find her doctor, and she will be fine."

"I like my sister very much. I don't know why my parents don't like her. My sister and I are twins. We should be the closest people in the world, aren't we?"

"I just don't know if my parents will get angry."

"It doesn't matter if you are angry. My parents will forgive me. Anyway, I have to take my sister away." Song Baotian's confidence was given by her parents, and she never even felt the dark side of the world, but because of this, her heart is warm and a good person is.

She didn't think her parents would be really angry, and she had the courage and didn't think about a way out.

I only instinctively know that taking Song Baozhu away is better than keeping her.

"Even she knows, taking you away is the way to protect everyone."

She gritted her teeth and looked at Song Baozhu in front of her, "What do you know? You can resent the people in the world. There are so many people in the Song family. Do you know if you kill the person you shouldn't have killed? That day was your birthday! It was also the day when she was determined to take you away!"

"Why did you think I could go in and see you that day?"

"It was Baotian who asked me to go in and see you who were 'sick' from your parents. Why do you think I want to get you medicine?"

"She said she would wait for the night to push you out quietly with a car. I thought, since she was going to leave home, she would always have to prepare some medicine." So she ran back to get the medicine.

But unexpectedly.

The medicine was not brought, but what was heard was the news of Song Baozhu's death.

"I was young at that time. I really thought you were dead. I thought Baotian didn't take you away, causing you to die. When I said that when I checked the cause of Sister Baozhu's death, you didn't say anything. I think Baotian changed."

"It turns out that what I have never changed is Baotian!"

"It's you!"

That day, I watched the bloody boy whom Baotian turned lie in a pool of blood.

No one knows her grievances.

No one knows who she is.
Chapter completed!