Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Everyone looked nervously at Jiang Zhiyu who sat up suddenly.

The air fell into a strange silence, and everyone could only hear Jiang Zhiyu's heavy breathing.

After a long time, Luo Yuan finally spoke cautiously, "How's it going?"

Jiang Zhiyu was sweating profusely, his hair on his temples stuck tightly to his skin, and he shook his head with a pale face.

Her eyes fell on Luo Jiaojiao who was standing aside, her eyes full of fear, "The ending... still hasn't changed."

"Nothing can happen to Jiaojiao!" Jiang Zhiyu said seriously.

What Jiang Zhiyu didn't say was that she also dreamed of something else in this nightmare.

In the dream, Luo Jiaojiao still did not escape the ending of drowning.

After her death, the whole world seemed to be in chaos. All the brothers and sisters of the Luo family fell into madness, and no one had a good ending...

Less than three years after Luo Jiaojiao's death, Luo Yan and others all died.

Even his friendship with the Luo family did not end well.

The entire Luo family was in pieces.

She looked at Luo Jiaojiao standing aside with complicated eyes, and swallowed hard.

Everything in the dream was caused by Luo Jiaojiao's death...

Luo Yan and others did not speak.

Several people sat aside, their eyebrows tightly knitted.

Luo Yan reached out and took Luo Jiaojiao's hand, tears bursting out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on Luo Yan's face.

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and hugged Luo Jiaojiao, her choked sobs gradually turned into loud crying.

She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her voice revealed unconcealable pain.

Luo Yan and others also had wet eyes, and there was no other sound in the room except Luo Yan's crying.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't tell what she was feeling at this time.

There was a confused look on his face.

She still feels a little unreal, will she die?

That night, Luo Jiaojiao keenly noticed that the number of people patrolling outside her room had doubled...

……

Li Jiuxiu woke up from the pain.

She opened her eyes and felt severe pain in her legs, which instantly made her sweat profusely.

She struggled to lift the quilt, and her legs under the quilt hurt terribly at the slightest touch.

The originally slender and white legs were now twisted out of shape.

When she saw her legs, she was confused for a moment.

Then memories rushed into her mind like a surging tide.

What happened during the day appeared clearly before her eyes.

It's Song Shinian!

Song Shinian broke her legs with his own hands!

Li Jiuxiu roared in pain, the sound was like a desperate roar coming from the abyss.

It didn't sound like it was coming from a woman's body, but it was like the roars of a beast in her body. The beast seemed to be struggling out of her body and tearing people alive in the next second.

She was sweating profusely and crawled out of bed on her hands and knees.

"Come here, come here, call the doctor, call me the doctor!"

Outside the door is a night as silent as water.

Inside the door was a woman who looked like a demon, with disheveled hair and dragging her legs, crawling on the ground.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Li Jiuxiu shouted towards the door in a hoarse voice, but she didn't even see anyone, let alone anyone responding to her.

I don't know how long it took, but her voice became hoarse when she shouted, and her voice was as ugly as if there was a toad in her throat.

Just when Li Jiuxiu was about to give up.

The door opened slowly.

A tall figure stood in front of the door.

Li Jiuxiu raised her head with difficulty and took a closer look, with a subconscious look of resentment in her eyes, "Song Shinian!"

Facing the person who broke her legs with his own hands, how could she not hate him?

"Song Shinian, you must die a happy death!"

Song Shinian was frightened for a moment by the strong resentment in Li Jiuxiu's eyes, and then he bent down and picked up Li Jiuxiu from the ground.

Li Jiuxiu kept struggling and punched Song Shinian.

He screamed hysterically, "Let me go! Let me go!"

Song Shinian put Li Jiuxiu back on the bed expressionlessly, with cold eyes, "If you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences. I reminded you not to provoke the Luo family."

"These legs are the price!"

Li Jiuxiu seemed to have pressed the pause button and remained silent, as if the hysteria just now was just Song Shinian's illusion.

Song Shinian's eyes stayed on Li Jiuxiu's legs for a moment.

The voice suddenly became much softer, "Don't worry, I promise you that I will not kick you out of the Regent's Palace, and I will support you for the rest of my life."

Li Jiuxiu turned to look at him.

If these words had been said before he broke her legs, she must have been moved to tears.

but now……

Ah!

She wanted to kill him immediately!

She had been sorry to many people in her life, but she had never been sorry to Song Shinian.

Even if she could stay with him, she had to use some shady means, but other than that, she had never done anything to regret Song Shinian.

She wholeheartedly wanted to grow old together with Song Shinian and be united forever, but what would she get in exchange?

It was he who broke her legs alive!

Li Jiuxiu lowered her eyes to hide the rolling emotions in her eyes, "Song Shinian, can you find a doctor for me to look at my legs? My legs really hurt!"

Song Shinian pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You've beaten me like this in front of Luo Yan and the others. Isn't my punishment enough?"

"it is good."

There was a doctor in the Prince Regent's palace. Song Shinian gave the order, and it didn't take long for the doctor to rush over with a medicine box.

The doctor examined Li Jiuxiu's legs.

Li Jiuxiu couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor, how is my leg? Is it still okay?"

She was very panicked. Her legs were twisted like that. How could nothing happen?

really,

The doctor shook his head, "Your legs are pretty much useless...the bones inside were all broken into pieces after being beaten like this..."

Li Jiuxiu didn't even listen to the doctor's words and shouted in pain, "Ah!!!"

The doctor turned his head and looked at Song Shinian in embarrassment.

Song Shinian did not embarrass him and waved at him to ask her to step back.

"Li Jiuxiu, you..."

Before Song Shinian finished speaking, a pillow was thrown towards his front.

When she raised her eyes, she met Li Jiuxiu's scarlet and malicious eyes, "Get out, get out!"

This was the first time someone said such a thing to him.

Song Shinian knew that she would not listen to anything he told Li Jiuxiu at this time.

He bent down to pick up the pillow on the ground, patted it and placed it on Li Jiuxiu's bed, and said softly, "I'll come see you tomorrow. You have a good rest."

Then he turned around and went out and closed the door.

Li Jiuxiu's hysterical roar came from inside the door.

Song Shinian sighed, turned and left.

A few days later, Song Shinian sent a wooden wheelchair to Li Jiuxiu, "I called on the skilled craftsmen in the capital to build this for you personally. From now on, you can sit in the wheelchair and go out to see it."