Xia Zihao raised his eyebrows, still dubious, but since Yuanyuan had never lied to him and did not dare to lie to him, he would not pursue it for the time being.
He bent down, put one hand around her shoulders, and put the other hand under her feet, picked her up, walked towards the bed and gently placed her on the bed, then he lay down and hugged Yu Yuanyuan domineeringly.
Yan Yanshi found a good position with his head on the crook of her shoulder, curled the corners of his lips, and fell asleep comfortably.
Crisis...resolved
Yu Yuanyuan stiffened her body and let him hold her, staring at the ceiling with her big eyes open. Although she felt uncomfortable sleeping in this position, she did not dare to complain. She had never dared.
The hazy sight seemed to fade away gradually, but the past events were clearly remembered in my mind.
She was two years younger than the young master. Her father owed the Xia family a large amount of money before his death, so her mother took her to the Xia family to pay off the debt. She was 4 years old at that time
She remembered that this was the first time she had seen such a gorgeous and big house. Even by car, it would take thirty minutes to get from the door to the main house.
Her mother was holding her hand. Both of them were dressed in plain clothes, which was incompatible with this place. She was born a little autistic. Faced with such a situation, she hid behind her mother in fear.
Sitting on the sofa in the main room was a very dignified middle-aged man. On his lap lay a little boy, as beautiful as a doll in the window.
The little boy squinted at the timid little girl. Her clothes were wrinkled and her face was ugly. She was different from the glamorous girls he had seen. Her shrunken look made people feel like they wanted to bully her.
His beautiful eyes reflected a kind of light. The little girl secretly raised her head. She only glanced at him secretly and then withdrew her gaze.
Because he was too beautiful and because she was too inferior, she felt that she was blaspheming him by looking at him.
She didn't know what her mother said to the owner of the house. She only knew that they had lived here since then, and her mother was helping the house.
From then on, her nightmare began
At night, Yu's mother carried her to bed. Not long after she went out, the door was quietly pushed open, and a small black figure flashed in, standing by the bed and looking down at her.