My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

Qu Yue looked away from Qi Yi and slowly lowered her eyes.

According to his previous investigation, Qi Yi was the fourth son of the leader of the restricted area who lived outside, and also Qi Shu's youngest brother.

Qi Shu wanted to kill Qi Yi because the leader of the restricted area had accidentally killed Qi Shu's mother in order to protect Qi Yi's mother.

For the grievances of the previous generation, Qi Shu wanted to take revenge on the innocent Qi Yi.

Originally, it was fine if Qi Yi didn't show up, but suddenly he was going to be taken home, so Qi Shu felt conflicted, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.

But now, because of a moment of pity, he didn't do anything.

If Qi Shu knew that he hadn't completed the task and was waiting for Qu Yue, he didn't know what kind of torture it would be.

After all, he has experienced it countless times.

Thinking of this, Qu Yue closed her eyes in pain, trying to get rid of all unpleasant memories.

He should have killed Qi Yi.

In this way all troubles will end, there is no torture waiting for him, and Qi Shu has no reason to punish him.

The five fingers held the gun body again, the harder he tried, the harder he could feel the gun's hardness in the palm of his hand, which made him feel pain.

but……

Qu Yue slowly opened her eyes, he had promised Qi Yi to take Qi Yi out of here.

In the past, Qu Yue would show no mercy for killing some people who committed the most heinous crimes, who stink of alcohol in their rights, and whose hands were equally dirty.

But now, isn't it too much to ask him to kill a fool who has no bad intentions, knows nothing, and even saved his life at a critical moment...

After being used as a tool for a long time, do you really regard yourself as a tool without emotion?

Qu Yue took a deep breath.

He will also try to hide it from Qi Shu.

As long as Qi Yi is not allowed to return to the leader of the restricted zone, and Qi Shu is separated from power, it shouldn't matter...

"Don't cry, I'll take you to my house first." Qu Yue said, "When the limelight passes, I'll help you find your mother."

Qi Yi stopped whimpering, even though his eyes were still wet, the corners of his mouth were filled with a joyful smile.

"Thank you brother, brother is so kind to me!"

Qu Yue responded softly.

After sorting out everything, Qu Yue's spirit gradually relaxed, but he had to wait here for all the pursuers to leave.

At night, the high place was windy and cold, so he found a corner where he could get a little shelter from the wind and sat down, ignored Qi Yi, and leaned against the wall to rest with his eyes closed.

Day two.

When Qu Yue opened her eyes, the sky was still not completely bright.

He supported himself to sit up straight with his arms, but he didn't expect that what he pressed was not the ground, but Qi Yi's body...

He seemed to have slept in Qi Yi's arms all night.

Qu Yue frowned immediately, and her voice sank: "Get up, we should go."

Qi Yi seemed to be particularly sensitive to the sound of getting up, he got the order, even though his head was still a mess due to sleepiness, he obediently got up immediately, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Brother." Qi Yi said, reaching out his hand to pull Qu Yue.

Qu Yue froze for a moment, but didn't answer.

"No need." After refusing, he stood up from the ground, then patted the dust off his body, and led Qi Yi to the top floor leading to the stairs below.

Qi Yi nodded and quickly caught up with Qu Yue.

After walking a few steps, Qu Yue's hand was suddenly held by a slender hand.

He stood still and looked back.

Qi Yi opened a pair of big dark eyes and looked at Qu Yue cautiously. After a while, because of guilty conscience, his eyelids slowly drooped down. "Go by yourself." Qu Yue once again unceremoniously shook off the opponent's hand.

"Brother, do you not like me touching you?" Qi Yi mustered up the courage to ask.

Qu Yue continued to walk forward, acquiescing.

Qi Yi followed his steps step by step. When the two of them walked up hundreds of stairs, Qi Yi's voice suddenly came from behind again: "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Hearing this, Qu Yue looked back at Qi Yi: "What?"

Qi Yi: "I wanted to hold my brother's hand to sleep last night, but then I found out that my brother was very cold."

Qu Yue looked at Qi Yi quietly, waiting for Qi Yi to finish speaking.

"In the past, when my mother felt cold in bed, she would hug me to sleep...so I...I hugged my brother without my brother's consent..."

Qu Yue withdrew her gaze from him, did not respond to the other party, stood there silent for a while, and continued to go downstairs.

Qi Yi hesitated, took a step forward, and chased after him.

The two walked all the way through safe passages, and the high floors prevented people from taking the stairs, so the way out of the restricted area building was considered unimpeded.

After leaving this place, Qu Yue took a careful look around, then quickly walked to the trash can, and reached out to touch the stains left by the trash can because no one cleaned it all year round.

"Brother, what are you doing..." Before Qi Yi finished speaking, a stinky black unknown substance was smeared on his face.

Immediately, he couldn't hold back his retching several times, tears were vomited out.

"If you don't want the bad guys to take you away, bear with it." Qu Yue waited for Qi Yi to vomit, then continued to wipe the stain on his face.

"En!" Qi Yi nodded solemnly, he raised his hand and grabbed a small corner of Qu Yue's clothes, making sure that the other party would not leave suddenly, then tightly closed his eyes and held his breath.

Qu Yue was sure she couldn't see Qi Yi's original appearance, so she stopped what she was doing.

"All right."

Hearing the sound, Qi Yi slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he vomited again, and his whole face turned red.

"Go." After Qu Yue finished speaking, she took a step forward.

Qi Yi loosened Qu Yue's clothes, and did not dare to reach out to hold him.

Qu Yue stopped in front of a small vendor: "Two cups of soy milk, two cakes."

"Okay, the soy milk in our house is freshly ground, thick, and everyone who has drank it says it's good..." The small vendor picked up a plastic bag of pancakes and soy milk, smiling all over his face.

But when he raised his head and looked at Qi Yi who was standing beside him inadvertently, his expression suddenly changed, he covered his nose and said, "Get out of here! Where did you come from!"

Qi Yi was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Qu Yue, not even daring to poke his head out.

Qu Yue took the cake and soy milk, and said in a cold voice, "I brought him here."

The peddler's expression froze in place for a moment, and he tried to change the topic: "This...is it because the child is playful and dirty his face and clothes... This child's eyes are so clear, you can do whatever you want at a glance, he is very handsome .”

Qu Yue quietly looked at the vendor for a few seconds, then took out the money from her pocket and handed it to the vendor, and then left with Qi Yi.

The two walked around the path with few people for a long time, finally entered an apartment, and stopped in front of the house number 304.

"Is this my brother's house?" Qi Yi looked at the house number and asked, "My family used to live in this kind of house, and there were many, many children around, who always liked to scribble on my door. I don't like them at all."

"What to draw?" Qu Yue asked a rare question.

"They use red paint to write that Yiyi is an idiot."

"Yeah." Qu Yue didn't comment, he opened the lock expressionlessly and led people in.

After Qi Yi stepped in, Qu Yue looked back, and after making sure no one was following her, she locked the door behind her backhand.

He said: "The bathroom is in front, you go and wash yourself."

"Okay, brother." Qi Yi replied with a serious nod, and walked in the direction Qu Yue pointed.

"Can you... know how to release water?" Qu Yue asked hesitantly considering Qi Yi's IQ.

After asking, before Qi Yi could answer, he went to the bathroom to help.

"Brother, where should I put my clothes?" Qi Yi hugged the shirt he had taken off, and asked behind Qu Yue who was bending over to fill the bathtub.