Has the villain taken his medicine today?

"I knew you were slacking off again, so get out and practice the piano. If you don't get No.1 again this time, get out of Tao's house!"

"I get angry just looking at your face. Look at how good your uncle's son is. Why are you such a waste!"

"..."

The harsh words echoed in Qingli's ears, and the hostility in her heart rose little by little.

"To shut up!"

She shouted loudly, raised her head, and what caught her eyes was an unbelievable and strangely angry face.

That face was both familiar and strange.

It's Tao Gaojun, it's...his appearance when he was young.

"You...you dare to talk back to me, you're getting impatient!" Tao Gaojun pointed at the girl who was not even taller than his waist, his eyes were terrifyingly fierce.

That look didn't look like looking at his own daughter at all, but like looking at the murder of his father and enemy.

But what Tao Gaojun didn't expect was that his daughter, who used to be taciturn, swallowed her anger, and looked like a soft bun, ignored him, walked past him, and walked upstairs.

"Little bastard, stop!" Tao Gaojun was so angry that his chest heaved violently when his majesty was challenged.

Qingli didn't intend to dump him at all.

Although men have always looked at her with cross eyebrows, and they can't get used to it anywhere, but except for that one time, they never hit her again, and they didn't dare to hit her.

Because of the old man's rules.

No matter how generous a man is, he still fears his father from the bottom of his heart.

That was when Qingli was five years old, Tao Gaojun drank too much, and he was ridiculed secretly at the dinner party, so he was so angry that he threw a glass of Qingli when he saw him.

The woman watched coldly, as if it wasn't her daughter who hit her, but a stranger.

At that time, Xiao Qingli did not know where the courage came from, she held her bleeding forehead, did not cry or make a fuss, and immediately rushed out of the villa while the husband and wife were not paying attention.

The little figure ran for a long time in the dark night.

Finally ran to grandpa.

It was also that time that the old man was furious. He didn't like to meddle in his son's family affairs, but if his son messed up and hurt his own granddaughter, he couldn't ignore it.

"I don't know what the hell is going on." Qingli returned to her room, ignoring the furious curses of the man downstairs.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced too many planes, she was not panicked, but rather excited.

The girl in the mirror has bright eyes, white teeth, and fair skin, but she looks a little introverted and quiet. Qing Li smiled at the mirror, her introversion completely disappeared, and instead she was as warm as a spring breeze.

She glanced at the calendar on the wall.

She is ten years old this year.

If I remember correctly, Nanlan once told her that this year, her parents crashed in a plane and she was fostered at the uncle's house, and then her uncle robbed her of her parents' inheritance.

She was also sent to an orphanage by her uncle.

When Jian Ling spoke, her tone was very calm, and the story was very concise.

But in just two sentences, no one can know how much bitterness and helplessness are contained in them.

At that time, Qingli's heart was so distressed, she hugged Jianling tightly, choking with sobs: "It would be great if I could meet you earlier, so that you won't have to suffer so much."

Along the way, it must be very difficult for her.

Unexpectedly, in a word, she actually returned to her childhood.

Thinking of the past, Qingli's heart aches, and she doesn't care about other things, she just wants to find her naughty as soon as possible.

If the time is correct, Jian Ling has not been sent away at this time and is still at her uncle's house, but it will probably be soon.

Fortunately, after she learned about Jian Ling's past, she went to check the information on purpose.

Although the memory is a little fuzzy, she can still recall her uncle's address.

Qingli packed her schoolbag and brought the necessary supplies.

The man downstairs seemed to be tired of cursing and had already gone out.

She carried her schoolbag, went downstairs, avoided Aunt Zhang who was cooking, and left the house lightly.

After going out, Qingli took a taxi to her destination.

She looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, with complicated emotions.

Like her, Jian Ling was once a child who desperately wanted to escape from the past.

They all hated the past deeply, and eagerly wanted to put aside all relations with the past.

Qingli once read a sentence in a book: Lucky people are healed by childhood all their lives, and unlucky people are healed their childhoods all their lives.

It's a pity that she and Jian Ling are the unfortunate kind of people, but the difference is that they are strong enough to shake off those shackles alone.

This time, she wanted to help her brother.

Embarrassment is very powerful, but it is too difficult for her to bear alone.

When they arrived at the address, Qingli paid the money and got out of the car quickly.

This is an alley full of old atmosphere. It rained yesterday and the road is full of potholes.

Before Qingli took a few steps, she saw a few people surrounded in front of her from a distance, and when she got closer, she saw a small figure jumping up and down, avoiding the man's belt.

"You bastard, hand over the card!"

The man's face instantly became extremely gloomy, like a beast that would eat people.

Jian Ling clutched her pockets tightly, shook her head stubbornly, tears were in her clear eyes, and she couldn't get rid of them.

"This is from my parents, I can't give it to you."

"Hey, you little bastard, I will provide you with food and drink, don't you need money for these? You heartless white-eyed wolf!"

The little girl sniffed, and said stubbornly, "You have already taken other money. These are left to me by my parents, so I can't give them to you!"

"I'll say it again, will you give it to me!" The man's eyes were dark and frightening to the extreme.

Seeing the man's movements, Jian Ling quickly escaped from the house and ran into the alley.

The spectators huddled together one after another, and the man explained in a few words that children were disobedient.

Jian Ling opened her mouth to explain, but the neighbors only treated her as a child who had just lost her parents and was insane, otherwise how could she say that her own uncle was a bad person.

But whether they really think so, or they don't want to cause trouble, only they themselves know.

But the child couldn't think of so much. Seeing that no one believed what he said, the man was approaching him step by step, feeling wronged and angry, even picked up a stone and threw it at the man.

The man was unprepared, his head was hit, and it was slightly swollen, but nothing serious.

After all, a child is light in strength, but he is rough-skinned and thick-skinned.

But even so, this smashing made a big mess.

Like a raging lion, the man took off his belt, regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, and pulled it towards Jian Ling.

The neighbors couldn't persuade him, and they didn't dare to provoke such a big and three rough man. He was still a crazy man, so they could only act as if they didn't see it.The kind-hearted one secretly called the police, and whispered to persuade the child to run away.

Jian Ling is not stupid, she ran away quickly, and the man chased after her.

"Damn girl, stop for me!" The man roared behind him.

Jian Ling endured the strong fear in her heart, and ran with all her strength, but she was only a child after all, and soon lost her strength.

Seeing that the man was about to chase after him, when Jian Ling was desperate, a hand at the corner suddenly pulled her over.

"Ah—" Jian Ling staggered and almost fell, but her arms were firmly held.

In front of her was a girl who was half a head taller than her. She was very good-looking, well-dressed, and even the schoolbag she was carrying was also very good-looking.

"Shh." The beautiful sister made a silent gesture to her.

She covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide.

The man had already caught up with them, getting closer and closer, and he could see them just by turning his head.

Jian Ling's heart was about to jump into her throat, she held her breath, and didn't dare to move, the clothes on her back were wet a lot.

Just when the man passed them, the beautiful sister took her hand and led her to run quickly in the opposite direction.

It's getting faster and faster.

Jian Ling felt as if she was about to fly.

The road in front of her was getting wider and wider, she looked back, and the damp and dark alley was getting farther and farther away from her.

She seems to have grown a pair of wings, constantly trying to fly out of the cage.

Finally, she saw the endless blue sky.

"Who are you and why are you helping me?"

Standing in the sun, she looked up at the girl against the light.

Sweat was all over her forehead, she was tired and thirsty, but this was the first time she was so happy after her parents passed away, as if something had been relieved, and her whole body felt extremely relaxed.

Qingli was also very tired from running, she gasped for breath, and when her breath calmed down a bit, she raised her eyes and stared at the girl in front of her.

The girl also looked at her quietly, as if she was waiting for an answer, her dark eyes still showed an aura that belonged to her age.

Stubborn and cute.

She laughed suddenly, with tears in her eyes.

"Because we will be the closest people."

"A person named Niannan also told me that if I really see you, let me take a word for her."

"What?" Xiao Niannang tilted her head and widened her eyes.

"She said, thank you for trying so hard to protect your own things, she is proud of you."

The sun is shining.

People standing in the sun are also very dazzling.

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In the early hours of the morning, the night was dark.

Jian Ling woke up startled on the bed.

She touched her side subconsciously, and it was a familiar warm touch.

Lowering her head slightly, Qingli lay beside her and was soundly asleep.

Her eyes softened, she bent her lips, and pressed a kiss on Qingli's forehead.

She had a dream just now, in which she returned to her long-ago childhood.

Jian Ling thought it was just going through the painful process again as usual, but she didn't expect that a girl suddenly rushed into her world.

She seems to be luminous, dispelling all the darkness in her world.

The pretty sister said that someone wanted to tell her she was great and that person was proud of her.

From then on, her world became brighter.

At that moment, she also saw the face of the beautiful sister clearly.

It's her green pear.

Jian Ling kissed Qingli's face again, and said softly.

"Sister, thank you for bringing me sweet dreams."

I love so much.

The author has something to say: this is the end of the whole article, and the stories of Nannian and her sister have also come to an end.

The process of writing this article is still quite bumpy, and it has been interrupted many times. I am very grateful to the babies who have been following the article. I really love you! mua~

The next article "Back to My Wife's Youth" is also a sweet story about redemption.

Interested babies can collect it!

See you next time!