The night breeze was blowing, and the sound was getting weaker and even the snow was not falling.

Song Huiyue led Song Qinghui away from people and kept walking, passing through the flowers and plants from time to time. However, after a moment, she stopped, her face changed, and she pulled Song Qinghui down and squatted down.

"elder sister?"

"Shh."

Song Huiyue thrust, but the next moment, the sword light suddenly came, flew over her scalp, and penetrated straight into the white wall.

Her head suddenly lowered, she arched her back, lifted Song Qinghui with both hands, and protected Song Qinghui under her.

At the same time, she looked up and saw the person who was throwing the knife coming with flowers and willows. Maybe she was afraid that she would run around, so she flew out the knife in advance to shock her.

Song Huiyue's mind moved a little and realized that it was Zhang Xuzhang who discovered her and wanted to chase her.

In this joyful and joyful place, it is best to catch people secretly. Don’t make too much noise, otherwise it will be no good to scare the guests all over the room.

She subconsciously wanted to retreat and retreat to a place where there was only no one, but then she thought about it, and she stood up straight and pulled Song Qinghui to stand up together.

To escape, and to escape to the brightly lit place, the momentum of escaping caused a storm of waves in the Zhang family.

She pulled Song Qinghui and ran away. She was pursuing soldiers from all directions. She tried her best to run, and she took big steps on her legs, and her eyes were full of lights. She was full of breath in her chest, as if she was about to explode at any time.

Under the moonlight and lights, Song Huiyue pulled Song Qinghui and rushed around. She wanted to go to Mrs. Zhang's yard, but Zhang Xuzhang intercepted her on the road, so she had to turn around and rush to the front hall.

However, the way to the front hall was blocked.

She turned her head and ran to the back garden. When she ran to the glass flower room, she stopped panting and stopped exhausting herself from dying of exhaustion - she saw that Zhang Xuzhang was playing tricks on her like a monkey.

"Qinghui, don't be afraid." Song Huiyue hid Song Qinghui behind her. When she spoke, she realized that there was a smell of blood in her mouth.

Song Qinghui staggered behind Song Huiyue, screamed in a short scream and pointed at the glass flower room: "There is there!"

Zhang Xuzhi was in the glass flower room, his face pressed against the glass, and his eyes stared at them for a moment.

The broken branches on the glass shone brightly under the fire, making Zhang Xuzhi's face look colorful. A strange camellia was folded by him and inserted into his ears. His mouth opened and closed, and his voice came out sharply and sharply.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lao Wei and Xiao Wei pushed two Songs into the streets together.

Song Qinghui had never seen such a large glass before. He looked at it quietly and then. The blue, yellow, red and white colors shone delicately and softly, as dazzling and clean as divine objects.

Even if these are multiple pieces of colorful glass fragments are recast together, they will not damage their beauty. Even the various patterns on them are divine.

However, this beautiful and fragile thing was like a wall of iron in Song Huiyue's eyes, trapping her upright.

What is indestructible is not glass, but Zhang Xuzhi's men.

"Qinghui," Zhang Xuling waved to Song Qinghui, "Come here for brother."

Song Qinghui shook his head: "I want my sister."

After a while of running, his eyes were already a little dull and his hair became even more scattered. However, when he looked up at Song Huiyue, he smiled with satisfaction again.

Zhang Xu smiled and said, "If you are not obedient, your sister will suffer."

After saying that, he greeted Xiaowei and wanted to give Song Huiyue a little bitterness.

Xiaowei's fist hit Song Huiyue's belly, beat Song Huiyue out four or five steps away, and spat a mouthful of blood.

Song Qinghui suddenly let out a sharp cry. Because of fear and confusion, his voice trembled and torn apart, and finally turned into nothingness. Some broken memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those memories flocked to him, attacking him hard, making him squat on the ground with his head in his arms, unable to think of anything.

The glass room was turned upside down in his eyes and became a small house floating in the water. As the sky turned dizzy, he shouted in despair again: "Dad!"

Amid the shouts, he rushed towards the glass, trying to break the glass and break out a way, let the water outside pour in, and rush out all the mess.

Lao Wei grabbed him and threw him back.

Song Huiyue stood up without saying a word, and walked towards Song Qinghui in a swaying manner.

She squatted down and wrapped Song Qinghui in her arms: "Qinghui, it's sister, sister is here, don't be afraid."

Song Qinghui leaned his head in Song Huiyue's arms, and his body was still trembling in panic, but his voice softened: "Oh."

He also became tired, his mind was a little clear, and he knew that he had been confused.

You can't be confused, it will mess up the house, scare everyone, and my mother will cry secretly.

He felt that Song Huiyue was hugging him, stroking him, and saying gentle words to him, and he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

My grandmother said that my sister worked so hard, and he just made her work even harder.

Zhang Xuzhi looked at him, but at first he didn't understand why he was crazy. Last time he burned his hand with lamp oil, he didn't lose control. After a while, he suddenly realized that Song Qinghui was afraid of blood.

No wonder that night Song Huiyue insisted on sending this stupid boy away.

If I hadn't sent away, after the night of blood, this silly boy would have gone completely crazy.

He smiled and continued to wave to Song Qinghui: "Qinghui, come here."

Song Qinghui burped into Song Huiyue's arms, curled up in a ball with tall and big horses, shaking his head silently.

"If you are disobedient, I have to let your sister suffer a little more."

"No!" Song Qinghui shouted in a crying voice.

Zhang Xuzhi lured him with a smile: "So if you have to be obedient, if you are obedient, I will not hurt your sister."

Song Qinghui stretched out his hands and hugged Song Huiyue: "No!"

Zhang Xuzhi's amiable smile disappeared and he walked forward two steps: "Then dig out your sister's eyes first."

"No!" Song Qinghui stood up, "No, I'm good, don't dig my sister's eyes."

"Then come here." Zhang Xuzhi's patience was about to disappear.

Song Huiyue also stood up, touched Song Qinghui's hair, and her heart gradually became peaceful.

After seeing Song Qinghui and knowing that he is here, living like wild grass, she can feel at ease now.

"Sister has something to do. I'll pick you up after you finish it."

Song Qinghui nodded: "You must come."

Song Huiyue whispered: "You have to eat more. If they don't give you food, you can go to the kitchen to eat by yourself. Don't be afraid that others will scold you. Not being hungry is more important than anything else."

Song Qinghui carefully wrote down: "I ate a fish with Mimi today."

Song Huiyue's eyelashes trembled, and she pinched herself hard before calming down: "That breast is such a good cat."

"Yes," Song Qinghui became a little happy again, "It brought me a piece of meat yesterday, which was so big."
Chapter completed!