The young man had thick eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, a slightly pure look, and his nose bridge was just right. The outline was not clear yet, but he had already looked handsome.

He pulled his clothes unconsciously, as if he was a little afraid of her. Before he could respond, he timidly said: "Sister-in-law, the meal is ready."

The sound came into her ears again, so real that Lin Qiao was creepy that she suddenly slapped herself, and the severe pain did not wake her up.

it hurts.

The next second she closed her eyes and fell asleep with her head covered.

This must be a dream.

Just when her mind was in chaos, someone touched her forehead, and the hot temperature made her get goose bumps all over her body.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and she met the young but overly handsome face of the young man.

His dark and clear eyes looked at her timidly, as if he was afraid and worried.

It was this pure and handsome boy. Lin Qiao felt cold in her heart. Hell!

She slapped him reflexively and shouted in resistance: "Get out of here."

With a "bang", it resounded throughout the house, and the noisy cicadas outside the house ceased to abruptly.

Lin Qiao's hands were numb and her expression was stunned. A huge sense of fear came to her heart.

The boy's left face was visible red and even slightly swollen. His eyes became a little moist, and he bit his lower lip tightly, as if he felt aggrieved.

He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long, and he retracted his hands in the air and hid them behind him. He took a step back, "Sister-in-law, I'm just afraid you're sick."

"Sister-in-law, I'm out."

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the house. Perhaps he was running in a hurry. He went out and kicked the threshold and staggered.

Every time Lin Qiao heard the word "Sister-in-law", she felt the sword of death approaching her neck.

Although she hadn't experienced it, recalling those scenes was enough to make her frightened.

Why haven't you woke up yet? Why did you dream of the first scene again?

But this time it was more real than dreams. She saw clearly that there was a black mole under the corner of the boy's eyes, and she had never seen it clearly before.

besides……

She reached out and pinched the sheets, which felt obviously rough.

Her hands began to tremble, and then her body shuddered, vaguely understanding something.

This is not a dream.

The scenes in the dream flashed clearly one by one. She was far away from death and was very close to being half dead.

She had never encountered such a perverted script in her acting career, and the whole script was all miserable.

The heroine is miserable in the later stage, and the hero is even more miserable in the early stage.

The male protagonist was raised and turned into a blackmail. The biggest blackmail point was that his sister-in-law sold the brothel as a prostitute to make money. He was almost tortured to death. Later, he was disfigured and escaped from the brothel.

Later, a series of perverted revenge was started.

...

After a while of thought, Lin Qiao overcame the fear in her heart and stepped out of the house.

The distant mountains are green, and the sunset is shining with half of the afterglow. The sight is closer. In the dilapidated yard, the jujube trees in the corners are drooping half-dead after being exposed to the sun for a day, but they have grown green dates.

Small, shriveled.

The eyes moved a little to the side, and the boy was chopping firewood. He rolled up his sleeves, his arms were obvious, and he was strong, unlike the thinness of his sleeves hanging down.

His eyes fell on his face, and there was a little childishness that had not fallen off, but he was no longer as innocent as a normal child.

His family passed away one after another, and his widowed sister-in-law treated him precociously than his neighbor's children, and he became resistant to supporting his family at a young age.

He can actually be independent, regardless of his widowed sister-in-law, but now he has unexpected feelings.

If this villain was heartless and inhumane in the morning, he might not have experienced any abnormal things later.

Song Tingfan, who was chopping firewood, noticed her gaze, stopped the axe in his hand, and shouted timidly: "Sister-in-law."

Although he now looks like a young and handsome boy, his hideous and distorted face can no longer be removed.

Lin Qiao instinctively resisted the word "sister-in-law", but she had to bite the bullet and respond, "Yes."

If this is not a dream, she must not cause the tragedy that follows.

When she thought of the perverted encounters of the heroine being retaliated, she couldn't help but beat her up.

But she needs to know how far the plot has developed?

What is Song Tingfan feeling about his sister-in-law now?

She remembered that her dream started in the hot summer of a certain year, and her sister-in-law beat her uncle.

Beat it? Or not?

The bad thing is that she has no memory of her original body.

Lin Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up. She remembered that when she was beaten, Song Tingfan's head was bleeding by a wooden stick, which was very serious.

She wants to confirm it.

She looked up at the boy, brewed for a while, and gently tentatively said: "Uncle, you have something on your hair. Come over and I'll twist it for you."

The boy was stunned for a moment about his sister-in-law's kindness, and then unnaturally raised his hand and touched his head.

When Lin Qiao saw that he was not here, she came over and was about to raise her hand. When Song Tingfan was probably beaten too many times, he instinctively took a step back, looking very resistant and scared.

Lin Qiao had a bad premonition. She grabbed his wrist and then stepped on her feet. Song Tingfan is not much taller than her now, about 1.7 meters tall.

She opened her dark hair and saw a large scar at the base of her hair, and suddenly she made a slap.

It's over.

Already beaten up.

Song Tingfan waited for a while, but he was not as beaten as he imagined. He was stunned for a moment. His light looked at the woman next to him, his beautiful apricot eyes slightly raised. From his angle, his dark eyelashes were clearly distinguished.

His eyes drooped slightly and accidentally fell on her fair neck.

When he realized what he was looking at, he hurriedly moved back and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, I...I will do it myself."

When Lin Qiao saw him resisting her, she thought she had left the seeds of hatred.

no.

It must not sprout!

She bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly lowered, and she blamed herself and said guiltily: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you."

She paused for a moment, her voice choked up a little, "Your brother... your husband passed away, and my parents-in-law... I feel uncomfortable, my spirit is not normal, and I can't control my emotions."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's me wrong."

In order to make the atmosphere stand out, she raised her hand and slapped herself. With a "pop", half of her face turned red.

Lin Qiao thought to herself that this may be the most realistic slap scene she performed.

Song Tingfan didn't expect her to hit her. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I didn't blame you."

"Uncle, I know you are blaming me, and I don't know how to make up for it. I promise you that I will never hit you again."

Lin Qiao lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and soon raised her head with red eyes, "Uncle, call me back, otherwise I will not be able to get over it."

She was vain after saying this. The villain slapped her. Is she still alive?

Twelve-year-old Song Tingfan also has the idea of ​​respecting elders, elder brother as father, and elder sister-in-law as mother.

Elders must not offend them.

Later on, he also "offended" a lot.

He explained anxiously: "Sister-in-law, I really didn't blame you."

He was stupid and didn't know what to say, and said again: "Sister-in-law, I'll go and serve you food."
Chapter completed!