Han Beichen carried Yaoyao into the cabin, saw that her body was stained with blood, so he fetched warm water, and gently wiped her hands and face.

"Uncle, you're so kind!" Yaoyao's big eyes seemed to be shining like stamens.

Han Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo and said to her, "Take her to take a bath!"

Yaoyao said coyly, "I can take a bath myself!"

After speaking, she got into the simple bathroom by herself.

Who knows, not long after entering, I heard her screams.

Yun Qingluo opened the door, saw her fall, and picked her up.

"This bathroom is different from the one we use! And...Actually..." She was a little embarrassed, "Actually, my aunt helped me take a bath all the time! I wanted to do it myself, but she wouldn't let me do it! I don't know why!"

Little did she understand that there was a pack of wolves around her!Her aunt took care of her every step of the way, just to protect her purity!Fortunately, her aunt gave up her life to protect her, so she was innocent!
If it was in the past, Yun Qingluo would definitely ask who is her aunt.But now, her heart is as dead as gray, and she is indifferent to anything.

She mechanically helped Yaoyao take a bath, her eyes were terribly empty.

Yaoyao, who has always been brave, saw the death in her eyes, and a strange fear flashed in her heart.

She pushed Yun Qingluo away, and said timidly: "Auntie, get out!"

Yun Qingluo put down the towel and walked out.

Han Beichen asked: "Where is Yaoyao?"

Yun Qingluo didn't answer.

"She's a little girl, how can you rest assured that she's alone?"

Hearing this sentence, Yun Qingluo laughed coldly: "Han Beichen, what identity do you use to say such things! You have killed so many people and done so much evil, yet you would pity a little girl Or, you can pretend to be sympathetic to anyone, but you are the only one who is cruel to me! Why are you able to kill my child so cruelly! Is it because he deserves to die? My Yun Qingluo's child deserves to die!"

She smiled and laughed, but tears fell uncontrollably, cold and desolate.

Han Beichen wanted to hold her in his arms, but he restrained himself in the end.Surrounded by eyes and ears, he must be careful in his words and deeds!

Therefore, he could only say specious things: "It's not you who deserve to be damned, but me! You should be reunited and happy, and people like me don't deserve to have wives and children!"

"You really don't deserve to have a wife and children! You used to have one, but you destroyed it yourself! Do you know, in fact..." She almost told her scorching life experience, but after all, her reason remained.

"Actually what?"

"If you weren't so cruel back then, your child would be as old as Yaoyao now!" That's all she could say.

He thought she was talking about their first child, so how could he understand the strangeness of it!
Endless pain gnawed at his heart, and he swallowed all blood and tears silently!

Suddenly, that painful longing surged in her blood again!She hugged herself tightly, but her body was getting colder and colder!

She collapsed on a chair, twitching in agony, tears of despair welling up in her eyes.

Han Beichen's heart ached, he wrapped his coat around her body, and hugged her tightly.

His skin was scorching hot, but she was shivering from the cold!
Yaoyao ran out wearing a dirty skirt, saw Yun Qingluo's pain, and sang a song for her.

Amidst An Ning's singing, Yun Qingluo actually felt that the snakes and insects in her blood seemed to be gradually falling asleep!

Han Beichen handed Yaoyao a brand new harmonica, and Yaoyao learned by herself without a teacher, and started to play according to the music in her heart.

The violence in Yun Qingluo's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally calmed down.

Han Beichen poured a glass of water and handed it to Yaoyao. Yaoyao was very smart and understood that he wanted her to feed Yun Qingluo.

She supported Yun Qingluo, fed her mouthfuls, and asked with concern: "Auntie, how are you?"

Yun Qingluo replied in a daze: "It's better...thank you..."

After feeding the water, Yaoyao turned around and said distressedly: "I don't like wearing dirty clothes!"

Han Beichen asked the women on the boat to take out new skirts and gave them to Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo picked out a skirt, cut it out, and sewed it into a small skirt with needle and thread!

Leaning against the window, stitch by stitch, she seemed to weave in the moonlight on the sea!
Han Beichen looked at her deeply, and thought to himself, if he hadn't left back then, maybe he and her could have such lingering happiness!
Yaoyao took the little skirt and ran into the bathroom. After changing, she ran out again.

She turned around several times and said happily: "It's so good! Thank you, Auntie!"

Yun Qingluo didn't speak.

"Auntie, how can you sew clothes?" Yaoyao asked curiously.

"Auntie has a son, and when she's at home, she occasionally sews and mends for him!" All the Ye family doted on Zhuo Zhuo and bought him a lot of new clothes, even ten-year-old clothes!Zhuo Zhuo liked some of them very much, so Yun Qingluo changed them into small clothes for him to wear and play at home.

"Auntie, what's your son's name? How old is he?"

"His name is Zhuozhuo, he is three years old!"

"Zhao Zhuo?" Yaoyao fluttered her big eyes, "I'm also three years old! It's amazing!"

Yun Qingluo felt very uncomfortable when she thought of her son.

She picked up a set of clean clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then washed Yaoyao's skirt as well.

Han Beichen ordered someone to bring food, and took Yun Qingluo to eat together.

Yaoyao was enjoying eating with her chopsticks, the boat shook and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

Han Beichen took apart a new pair of chopsticks and fed them to Yaoyao mouthful.

He has never been a ruthless person, and all his ruthless actions are just forced by the situation.His coldness melted into the little girl's big innocent eyes, and he was like a loving father!

Even he himself didn't know why, he would love Yaoyao so much!Perhaps it was because her eyes reminded him of his unborn little star!

That was his beloved child, but he died in his hands!
How to express the pain in my heart!
Yun Qingluo sneered: "Why can't you share some of your compassion with me! Even if it's just a little bit, I won't be reduced to such a fate!"

Han Beichen said: "The child is here, please don't say that!"

"You still have scruples about this? Don't you be afraid that my child will turn into a ghost and ask for your life?" She was in extreme pain and accused him of crimes desperately!

Yaoyao stopped eating, and Han Beichen put down his chopsticks.

Yaoyao ran out of the cabin and came to the deck.

The skirt is flying, and her small figure is like an elf under the moon!

Han Beichen stepped forward, picked her up, and told her, "Don't run around!"

Yaoyao asked: "Uncle, what happened to you and Auntie?"

"Uncle owes her a lot! Yaoyao, promise me one thing, no matter what she says or what she does, don't take it to heart! She is in a bad mood now, help me to accompany her!"

"I won't take it to heart! But I can't stay here forever! I'm going back!"

Yaoyao said, and ran into the cabin.

Yun Qingluo sat on the bed and wept, Han Beichen put Yaoyao next to her and asked them to sleep together tonight.

Yaoyao was a little afraid of Yun Qingluo.This is a very strange thing. She grew up in sin and never feared anyone.But seeing the bleak Yun Qingluo, she was inexplicably afraid!

She hugged Han Beichen's leg, fluttered her big eyes, and said softly, "Uncle, I'll sleep by myself!"

Han Beichen was naturally worried, so he covered her with a quilt, told her not to walk around casually, and then went out.

Yaoyao grabbed the quilt and said to Yun Qingluo: "Auntie, no matter what happens, you must learn to be brave and strong! The sun will still rise tomorrow!"

Yun Qingluo lay down under the quilt and fell asleep.

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