Chapter 162： Banban extra 2 (1/2)

I stood on the treetop outside the hospital window, looking at myself on the bed.

The little one is delicate and weak, and his face is very pale.

So haggard.

very pitiful.

I broke a leg, but luckily I have wings.

The logic of this statement is a bit wrong, but it doesn't matter what it is, this is the way it is.

To be honest, I was a little surprised to see Bai Qiyu again.

I know he likes me, but I don't like him, and I have rejected it.

After all, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, and people's immorality is still hanging from dislike.

Unexpectedly, he still likes me as always, a little guilty that he hasn't married at such a young age.

Did I hurt him?

This thought just passed by in a flash. I would not force myself to be with someone I don't like because of guilt.

The little guy was recuperating, and I continued to follow her.

Really envious, I think.

Everyone loves her, she is very happy.

Much happier than me.

From the perspective of a bystander, I saw a lot of things that I couldn't see before.

Various misunderstandings are also resolved with the little guy's experience.

I have been heartbroken, I have blamed myself, and even more guilty.

I always knew I was wrong, but I didn't expect to be so wrong.

My child, what kind of torture have you suffered because of your mother.

I have hatred.

Thought of revenge for the first time.

—— Han Dayu!

These three words have become my hate.

If it weren't limited to my current body, I might have already carried a knife and chopped up those guys who dared to hurt my son.

But now, looking down at her slender body, Qingqing seriously doubted that even if she tried her best to hit someone, could he hurt someone?

Maybe she was the one who was shot out by then.

Imagine a round ball hitting a person, then popping out, and then rolling on the bone...

The picture is so beautiful, Qingqing doesn't want to think about it.

I'd better follow my brother to play.

Unexpectedly, I learned that my younger brother is actually a little boy who lacks love, and he is actually very attached to his sister.

Qingqing's first reaction was to take a small notebook to write down the incident. She wanted to use it to laugh at Gu Xiaolan for ten or eight years, so that he would never be able to hold his head in front of her, hahaha.

This is my sister.

It's no wonder that the two brothers and sisters are in this way with her bad sister.

Xiaoqingqing was killed one after another. Qingqing knew that besides Han Dayu who was on the bright side, there was a person hidden behind her.

—Her mother.

If I didn't know this, I wouldn't have a nervous breakdown, let alone have so many things today.

Tigers can't eat their children, but that woman, she is more poisonous than tigers.

Fortunately, Fu Heng and the others were properly protected, and they didn't hurt "I".

Well, I said this early.

This time I also implicated the eldest son I owed the most.

I desperately pecked at the man's big hand pinching A Jin's neck, big and big tears streaming down the mung bean eyes.

Let go, let go of my son!

useless.

A voice rang from the bottom of my heart. No one can see me except myself, and no one can perceive my existence, so can I watch my child die like this?

impossible!

When I was young, I was lying on the ground with scars and crying loudly. We all had only one thought.

Save Ajin.

Unprepared, I was ejected from the bird's body, turned into a stream of light, and submerged in the original body.

I have grown up, or I have restored my original appearance.

But I know I can only be awake for a short while. I missed it. I don't know what will happen, but I have to save my child.

It hurts.

The body is falling slowly, and the warm blood is gradually lost.

I closed my eyes and saw a familiar bird fall on Ajin with peace of mind.

Looking at the mung bean eyes, I slowly drew a smile.

Next, I beg you.

dark.

Endless darkness.

I don't know how long I stayed in it, but I can clearly perceive the gradual fusion of body and soul.

It seems that when the integration is over, I will officially return.

No one will buy me firecrackers to celebrate, and I am not uncommon.

Many things, I understand.

They can spoil Xiao Qingqing infinitely, but they only have a capitalized embarrassment for me as an adult.

Everyone doesn't know how to get along, because the various barriers in the past, even if they know it is a misunderstanding, it is difficult to eliminate them in a short time.