"It took so long to see her and not talk about it. When she came, she made a big fuss, which made the patient uneasy!"

"I came to see the eldest lady with the mistress who killed the second young master. I was simply afraid that the eldest lady would die sooner or miserably... How could there be such a cruel and ruthless father and grandmother?"

When Mrs. Yun heard the whispers, she suddenly stopped cursing and struggling.

Because she suddenly realized that what Yun Feili said was that Yun Rao was in a bad situation and she would never have a granddaughter again in the future...it might be true.

Mrs. Yun's face turned pale in an instant.

......

Quiet to the dead room.

Yun Qing walked gently to the bed, looking at the little girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, and her expression was dead like a doll, and her heart ached slightly.

She sat down beside the bed, stretched out her slender hands, and gently carried Yun Rao into her arms.

Yun Feili stood behind her, with a little tired between her eyebrows and eyes, and a very gentle tone, "She was sent back from you by that man two days ago, and she didn't say a word..."

Yun Qing gently patted the child's tender shoulders, his eyes very cold.

Two days ago, her own emotions were also in a mess and she could not comfort Yun Rao at all.

Thinking about it now, when Yun Rao appeared outside the Bo family's gate and helped her block Mrs. Yun's slap, she was in a very wrong mood.

Before that, the little girl must have experienced something.

Maybe she went to Bo's house to seek comfort and encouragement from her, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Yun's oncoming slap once again deepened her nightmare.

Yun Qing closed her eyes slightly, and opened it again after a few seconds.

She looked around the pink princess room, the warm and gorgeous decorations showed Yun Feili's intention to this sister, but there was no trace of warmth.

Yun Feili loved and protected her anymore, but he wanted to take care of Yun's company and his own parents... he could not accompany her all the time.

Apart from occasionally looking for her, Yun Rao can only rely on herself.

Yun Qing's expression became colder again, but her tone was gentle, "Yun Rao, open your eyes and see if Sister Yun Qing is okay?"

Yun Rao's eyelashes moved, as if she wanted to open them, but she was dragged by a deeper nightmare.

Yun Qing's voice became even gentler. She leaned into the child's ear and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all bad for Sister Yun Qing..."

Yun Rao's long eyelashes have even greater trembling curves.

Yun Qing hugged her hands tighter, and her voice became softer, "...It was Sister Yun Qing who implicated Yun Rao's mother, and also implicated Yun Rao..."

Yun Qing lowered her head and looked at the little face in her arms that looked like her seven or eight years old. Her thin white fingers gently brushed the child's shaking eyelashes, as if she was wiping away a nightmare.

Yun Qing's voice, a gentle voice that has never been seen before, "Yun Rao's revenge, Sister Yun Qing avenges you!"

"Yun Rao wants to wake up, look at the murderers, kneel in front of you, confess to your mother, and confess to your sins!"

The thin white fingers touched a string of wet marks.

Yun Qing moved his fingers away, and his closed eyes had already opened at some point.

The little girl's black and cold pupils were covered with red blood, and it seemed that blood might be oozing.

"It's not Sister Yun Qing, who killed her mother... it was them who killed her mother! It's them! It's them!"

"I saw it...I saw it with my own eyes..."

"Mom was lying there, she was bleeding a lot. She kept calling me and shouting for help, but they...they..."

At the end of the day, the child seemed to be trapped in some terrible nightmare, and his eyes became extremely sharp and terrifying.

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