Xin Moer pushed his hand away, knocked his body away, and ran away without looking back.
The night is endlessly cool.
Xin Moer went out all afternoon and never returned to Prince Xu's Mansion.
Sitting quietly by the Li River, letting the evening breeze blow across her face.
Xin Moer thought of her grandma in her previous life. Grandma had always held her in her hands as her heart and soul, and was reluctant to let her suffer even a little bit. She would never deceive her, let alone lay a finger on her.
Ran'er came here and was abandoned by her biological parents at the age of four. She had no memory and didn't know who the biological parents of this body were, so she followed Feng Qingcang in shame.
She originally thought that he treated her differently, and that it was because of her relationship that he had not found a stepmother for her for so many years.
Sometimes, she couldn't help but feel complacent in her heart, thinking that he was really a good father.
But sometimes, this father often loses his temper, often teases her, and likes to treat her with a straight face.
So, she denied her thoughts. Her father didn't find a woman because he was afraid that she would be bullied by her stepmother, but because he didn't meet the one he loved.
Maybe she really annoyed her father. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent her to Taibai Mountain when she was only five years old. No father would treat his children so cruelly.
Not far away, Feng Qingcang stood on a branch, his eyes always falling on Xin Moer, who looked frustrated, with a little pity and self-blame in his eyes.
He knew that she seemed carefree, but sometimes she was more thoughtful than him. The slightest flaw would arouse her sensitivity.
She must have guessed that he was the boss behind Zuihonglou.
Is he really going a little too far?
Feng Qingcang sighed, flew down from the branch, walked around in front of Xin Mo'er, held her delicate little hand, and her voice was not as cold as before, "Mo'er, it's late at night, let's go home."
go home……
What warm words, but at this moment Xin Moer only thinks that these two words are a kind of irony to her.
Xin Moer raised her head and looked up at him quietly. No matter how long she was, she could never reach his height. She would always be able to look up at him.
Feng Qingcang's heart tightened and she called out softly, "Mo'er..."
"Why are you doing this to me?" Xin Moer asked unwillingly.
"What did I do to you?" Feng Qingcang asked cautiously.
"You knew clearly that I was taken into a brothel by bad guys, but you didn't come to rescue me immediately. Instead, you hid on the second floor and watched. If I hadn't been more alert, should I have considered myself unlucky and ruined those two people?"
Are you happy in the hands of a bastard?" Xin Moer's eyes began to turn red.
"..." Feng Qingcang's voice was stuck in his throat. Looking at her like this, he shouldn't have answered. Could he say that he didn't do it on purpose?
"Now that you found me, why didn't you pick me up and instead let Zhang's mother beat me ten times?" Xin Mo'er continued to press.
"..." Feng Qingcang was speechless again. Can he say that he wanted to take off her pants, look at her body, and apply medicine on her?
Will this directly scare her away... Feng Qingcang denied this idea in her heart.
"Since you've beaten me ten times, why did you pretend to give me medicine?"
"Are you here to see my jokes?"
"Is it to see how embarrassed I am?"
"Or, I've always been just a way to distract you when you're bored, to have fun when you have nothing to do?"
Xin Moer's series of questions threw Feng Qingcang into confusion. He had never been so scared before.
So afraid of losing her...
"I..." I hesitated for a long time, but could not form a single word.
"Are you speechless?" Xin Mo'er took a step closer to him.
Feng Qingcang took a step back.
"You have always been so selfish, always only thinking about yourself. Have you ever looked directly at my feelings? I am also a human being, I also have feelings, and I also have feelings. If you treat me like this, who am I?"
Every time Xin Moer said a word, she pushed his body back until he was pushed to the riverside. She was so angry that she didn't notice.
Feng Qingcang did not backhand, letting her vent the anger in her heart and moving back step by step until there was no way to retreat.
Seeing that he remained silent, Xin Moer became even more angry and pushed him harder. Tears burst out of her eyes and she said aggrievedly, "You are not worthy of being my father at all! I don't have you."
Such a father who always enjoys bullying his daughter!"
There was no way out behind Feng Qingcang. His feet slipped and he fell into the Li River with a 'plop' sound.
Xin Moer looked at the calm river water without any ripples and turned around, still saying harsh words, "It's best to drown."
A black figure galloped towards the Li River. Xiao Wu panted and ran to Xin Mo'er's side, looking at her anxiously, "Little Princess, Your Majesty, he doesn't know the nature of water!"
Don’t know the nature of water? Xin Moer recalled the scene when Feng Qingcang threw her into the hot spring pool and took a bath while she was a child. She gave Xiao Wu a cool look before she didn’t believe what he said.
He said in a cold tone, "I want to save you. It's best if that black-hearted and black-lunged fox is dead." She didn't feel any heartache at all. Who made him treat her like this?
Xiao Wu's expression changed, and he said with a dark face, "I don't know the nature of water either."
Xin Mo'er looked towards the water and saw that the water was illuminated by the moon's shadow and was filled with bright blue light. It was calm without any fluctuations and could not find any trace of life.
"Hey, stop playing. Don't blame me if you play to death!" Xin Moer shouted towards the bottom of the river.
Still no reply.
"Little princess, will the prince drown and sink to the bottom of the river?" Xiao Wu had a worried look on his face and an anxious tone.
A quarter of an hour later, there was still no movement on the river, and Xin Moer's heart felt as if it was being tightened by a string.
After a while, Feng Qingcang came up from the bottom of the river, but there was no life at all. He was lying on his back, his eyes were closed, and he was as lifeless as a dead person.
Xin Mo'er finally couldn't remain calm anymore and jumped into the Lijiang River, desperately dragging his body to the riverside and then to the river bank.
"Father, wake up!" Xin Moer pushed his body, but his eyes were still closed.
Xin Moer's hand reached between his nose, but found that his breathing was very weak.
At that moment, Fang Cun was in chaos and cried, "Father, wake up! Don't scare Mo'er! Mo'er doesn't want you to die, so don't abandon Mo'er!"
Xiao Wu also had a serious look on his face, "Little princess, could your prince be..."
"Shut your crow mouth!" Xin Mo'er roared, stopped crying, imitated the artificial respiration on TV, and kissed his lips...
(Please give me a gold medal! It’s the end of the month, and the gold medals in the hands of girls will be cleared if they are not used!)