It was a good thing that Yin Hao didn't appear. As soon as he appeared, the anger that had been suppressed in Emperor Yin Ying's heart surged like "Teng-----Teng-----Teng".
Walking quickly to Yin Hao, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Yin Hao's neck with force: "You instigated mother to cause trouble for Qianxi, right?!"
"Ah, Eagle Emperor, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense." Yin Hao pretended to be stupid and opened his hand in a daze, and said aggrievedly: "You are the only one who knows that my siblings are acting ugly, how could I possibly
Know?!"
Although Emperor Yin Ying could not find any evidence, he could confirm that this matter was definitely caused by Yin Hao. After listening to Yin Hao's words, 'You are the only one who knows that my siblings are acting ugly, how could I possibly know?!'
Oops! His heart tightened, and Emperor Yin Ying had a bad premonition. With a person like Yin Hao, could he...
Are you putting the blame for Qianxi’s revealed crime on yourself???!!
Turning around quickly, he slapped the door of the ancestral hall hard.
"Who?"
Mother Yin's voice came from the door. Emperor Yin Ying frowned and said with a slight trembling: "Mrs. Yin, it's me..."
Mother Yin's face in the room changed, and a strange smile appeared on her lips: "Come in."
Brows furrowed, he took a deep breath and opened the door...
It's still the pungent smell of the incense burner and the gloomy atmosphere, maybe it's due to the illness he suffered from since childhood. Every time Emperor Yin Ying steps into this room, he feels uncomfortable all over his body. His nervous eyes wander around.
, suddenly, his eyes were locked on the position of the Buddha statue on the far left side of the ancestral hall.
Qianxi, whose back was turned to him, was seen motionless and kneeling in front of the Buddha statue.
An inexplicable feeling of distress filled his whole body. He wanted to run over immediately, pick up Qianxi and leave this horrible room, but...
Forcing a smile, he slowly squatted in front of his mother: "Mrs. Yin, if Qianxi makes any mistake, let me teach her a lesson. Why do you have to do it yourself?"
In response to his remarks, Qianxi, who was kneeling beside her, seemed to have not heard anything, and her expression remained unchanged. On the contrary, Yin's mother's face tightened, she raised her hand, and gave Emperor Yin Ying a slap in the face with raised eyebrows: "You too
Not a good thing!"
Being slapped by this loud slap, he reached out and touched his cheek, the smile on his face still did not disappear: "Yes, I know that I am not a good person, so you want my dirty hands to punish Qianxi."
A man's dignity has just become zero.
A man like Emperor Yin Ying, who possesses machismo and whose dignity is everything, actually degrades himself to the point of being worthless at this moment. Because he knows... only by doing this can he successfully take Qianxi away.
Seeing that Yin's mother had not spoken, he took this opportunity to stand up quickly and walked quickly towards Qianxi: "Qianxi..." Reluctantly suppressing his pity look, he shouted in a rough voice: "Follow me, go back.
I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
With a strong tug, Qianxi collapsed to the ground completely exhausted. Only then did Emperor Yin Ying see her face clearly...
A dry scar spanned her cheekbone to her temple. The bright red strawberries on her neck had also turned purple, and her slender calves were even more scarred. From this look, he knew that her mother must have abused her severely.
It’s too late for Qianxi.
Unable to suppress the true feelings in his heart any longer, he picked up Qianxi. At this moment, Yin's mother's eyes flashed: "Don't carry her away!" She picked up the wooden fish beside her hand and carried her over.
Emperor Yin Ying had quick eyes and quick hands. He wrapped his whole body around Qianxi, and the hard wooden fish hit him on the back of the head...
"Um."
Hearing Emperor Silver Eagle's painful groan, Qianxi turned her dull eyes and said softly: "Thank you, Emperor Eagle..."
After these deeply touching words fell, Emperor Yin Ying was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know if his calculation was wrong or if Qianxi was confused? Could it be that Yin Hao didn't frame him to blame him?! There was no time to think more.
He forced a smile: "Qianxi, I will take you away now."
This sentence had been something she had been looking forward to for a long time. In this dim room, she had thought a lot. After being abused by Mother Yin over and over again, she seemed to have had an enlightenment.
Emperor Yin Ying would never be stupid enough to use Mother Yin against him. If he really wanted to hurt him, he could just go to Shi Xiu. After all, Qianxi really knew a thing or two about Mother Yin's attitude towards him.
Her body was gradually picked up by Emperor Yin Ying, and her dark eyes stared at his handsome face...
Only then did I realize that this man’s childhood was not much different from my own. In comparison, he seemed to have a harder life than me. Because...
Being abused by your biological mother is far more painful than being abused by your stepfather...
Mother Yin kept throwing things at Emperor Yin Ying. He stepped up and left the ancestral hall quickly. "Huh..." He stood in the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yin Hao, who had been standing in the corridor, couldn't help but let out a proud laugh when he saw the embarrassment of the couple: "Haha, are my brothers and sisters okay?"
Emperor Yin Ying and Qian Xi unanimously cast their cold eyes on Yin Hao, and said in unison: "Yin Hao, sooner or later I will have you, and I want you to pay back double!!!"
The three forces in the corridor are gradually spreading, and two of the weak qi are slowly... slowly solidifying into a ball, severely suppressing the arrogance of the other group.
For some reason, Yin Hao's whole body trembled inexplicably, and he stepped back in small steps until he returned to his room...
The couple looked at each other one after another, smiled at each other coincidentally, and then entered their bedroom...
Emperor Yin Ying gently put Qianxi on the big bed, stared at the scars on her face, and couldn't help but stretch out his slightly trembling hands, asking softly: "Does it hurt?"
"Haha." She smiled faintly, shook her head, and cast her dark eyes out the window: "Compared to the beatings of Shi Xiu alone, this is nothing."
Her words seemed so relaxed, but she was obviously taking pleasure in the pain, because the twinkling tears in her eyes had already betrayed her. Emperor Yin Ying knew that she must be in pain...very much...
Qianxi diluted the tears that gradually welled up in her eyes, turned to look at Emperor Yin Ying, and made an unprecedented joke: "My legs are a little numb when I kneel."
"Haha, it's okay, I'll just give you a massage later." Emperor Yin Ying smiled helplessly, put his hands in his pockets and stood up slowly: "Now, let me help you deal with your wounds first!" After saying that, he quickly turned around.
Went to the bathroom.
However, the hair on the back of Yin Ying Emperor's head was obviously a little wet, and the white shirt exposed at the back collar also turned red. Seeing this, she felt nervous and sat up quickly: "Emperor Yin, your head..."
"Huh?" Emperor Yin Ying didn't know that the back of his head had been broken by the hard wooden fish. He stretched out his hand to touch it. Looking at the blood on his palm, he smiled nonchalantly: "Haha, compared to my mother's previous strikes,
, she is much lighter now.”
Suddenly, the tears in Qianxi's eyes couldn't help but fall down. Emperor Yin Ying looked at her and ran back to her at a loss: "Hey, why are you crying?"
He didn't know, he didn't understand a woman's heart. The strong character she had developed since childhood had long been numb to being beaten. However, she couldn't bear the suffering and torture of someone who had a similar fate to herself.
Just like if your own hand is broken, it doesn't matter, but if someone else's hand is broken, you will be nervous.
Muffled sobs gradually emerged from the gap between her lips, and she simply cried "Wow..." to release the tears that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
"Qianxi..." Emperor Yin Ying couldn't help but raise his big hand and caress her thorny face. He could no longer disguise his character. He raised his arms and hugged the crying Qianxi with his eyes full of love.
In my arms.
She hurts, but it hurts him as well; he hurts, and she hurts too. The man and woman who had almost the same childhood felt inexplicably sad for each other, and sighed for each other...
She raised her hands and hugged his back tightly, and her tears flowed down his chest like precious diamonds and invaded his heart.
She is like a child, maybe she is a child herself. As Leng Liehan said, she has not grown up since the family change at the age of five. No matter how hard she used to decorate herself, she still showed her childlike appearance at this moment.
It is my nature to constantly wash away my hurt heart with tears...
What about Emperor Yin Ying? What can he do now?
Although he wanted to do more for her, when he thought of the harm he had done to her and her status as Leng Liehan's girlfriend now, he could only hug her hard... and hug her hard... that's all.
* * * *
Time gradually passed and her painful tears finally stopped. Emperor Yin Ying loosened his hold on her body and without saying anything, he slowly walked to the bathroom and got a medicine box to treat the injuries on her face.
Every movement he made was so gentle, fearing that he would break her if he exerted even a little force: "The wound is not very deep, so there should be no scars."
"Haha, it doesn't matter." She shook her head helplessly and shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Appearance doesn't have much effect on me."
"How can you say that?" Emperor Yin Ying said with a slightly angry tone, closed the medicine box next to his hand, smiled mischievously, and said: "If Han sees you like this, he might dump you.
."
"Tch." Qianxi gave him a hard roll of her eyes and opened the medicine box again: "You think Han is just like you, so you know how to judge people by their appearance!!"
Suddenly, Emperor Yin Ying's originally smiling expression became stiff, and he lowered his head motionlessly, not knowing how to tell her: 'Actually, the reason why I keep calling you ugly is not... because of your appearance...
'But then I thought about it, even if I said this, what's the use?
"Hello."
Qianxi interrupted his thoughts, slowly raised her head, and forced a smile: "What's the matter?"
"Turn around, I'm going to wrap up your wound." Emperor Yin Ying showed a faint smile and turned around obediently.
But at this moment...
No one expected that the unique ringtone that heralded the silver-faced woman's phone suddenly rang...