The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 55
She stared at him stupidly, frowning little by little, "Is this... what I did?"

The boy didn't speak, stood up and wanted to go out.

Su Yueli grabbed his wrist, and the boy exclaimed in pain.

There were two strangle marks on the white and delicate wrist, which seemed to be tied by ropes.

Su Yueli let go of her hand, and she collapsed powerlessly on the couch, panting heavily.

Although this kind of breathing would double the pain in her body, otherwise, Su Yueli would not be able to breathe at all.

Is it a demon?Is it a demon?
Su Yueli wanted to kill herself, how could she... how could she do such a thing to a young man?

Does he hate himself too much?

Su Yueli raised her hand, wanting to touch the young man, but she dropped her hand in panic, "I'm sorry, Huai Yue, I...I..."

Luo Huaiyue's voice was hoarse, as if she had been shouting for a long time and was exhausted.

"I'm fine, sister, take a good rest."

The boy walked out, with every step he took, there was a little shuffling sound.

Su Yueli closed her eyes, as if she could feel the pain of the young man, and the part of being tortured and humiliated, she clenched her fists tightly.

How to remedy it?
Su Yueli sighed for a long time, feeling helpless for the first time.

Even if she knew that Bai Lianyu and Ye Yun Shangshen got married back then, he never felt this way, but today she tasted it.

The young man came out of the room, and saw an old man in fluttering white clothes standing there under the big apricot tree in the yard.

The old man looked at him with a strange look. He walked over and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is the tree fairy looking at me like this?"

The old man raised his hand suddenly, the slap didn't land on Luo Huaiyue's face, but stopped abruptly.

"You kid, you kid..."

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The boy's eyes were dark, and he sneered, "Isn't the tree fairy caring too much?"

Sure enough, this kid has long plotted against Su Yueli.

Now that he has succeeded, he still has to show a pitiful and wronged look to win Su Yueli's sympathy.

The old man's voice was trembling with anger, "You are not afraid, are you not afraid that I will tell her the truth?"

Luo Huaiyue laughed, but the voice was well controlled so that no one in the room could hear, "The truth? What is the truth, we all have to see it. Every wound on my body was not faked by myself , do you want to tell her that I made her treat me like this on purpose? Do you think she will believe it? "

The old man stared at him furiously, "She brought you up, you...you are so daring!"

Luo Huaiyue was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, so he turned his back and said, "I have something more daring, and the tree fairy hasn't seen it yet."

"you……"

The boy ignored him, but walked towards the kitchen with steady steps.

At noon, footsteps came.

Su Yueli couldn't face it, so she simply pretended to be asleep and closed her eyes tightly.

Seeing that she was still sleeping, the man put the porridge in his hand on the table and walked slowly to her.

The young man knelt on the side of the bed, held her hand with both hands, and murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself: "Sister, get well soon, even if it takes my life, I don't care, sister... ..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he knelt down beside her, not daring to let go of his fingers.

(End of this chapter)