He walks against the light with her

Chapter 299

"You?" Gu Hang sneered, "Good boy, your wings are hardened, your skills have grown, and you will unite with outsiders to fight against me!"

Shen Yan lowered her head.

It was Gu Hang who rescued him from the kidnappers.

Although his purpose is impure, he can be brought up after all.

The grace of nurturing is too great, if he is not forced to a desperate situation, he would not want to do it.

"I only want A Li," he didn't care about other things, but there was one thing he didn't quite understand, "Why did you choose me?"

"Because...you are the only one who can make this little monster laugh."

Gu Hang's almost perverted voice echoed in the villa.

He was waking up the memory of the little demon girl: "You should still remember the time when you were nine years old, and the **** took you to the temple, right?"

That was the second year after Ji Nuanyin's death.

A monk once said to Jiang Xu that Ji Nuanyin carried a lot of resentment before his death, and after his death, this resentment lingers, and needs to be dispelled by rituals, and at the ritual ceremony, the closest relatives bow down piously.

The person closest to Ji Nuanyin in this world is Jiang Li.

That was the first time she left the capital.

She was taken by her father to a temple in Beigang City.

The ceremony starts at eight in the morning and lasts for five hours.

The young girl straightened her back and knelt on the futon.

In front of her is the golden statue of Buddha who needs to look up to see the whole picture.

Jiang Li is very familiar with the penalty of kneeling.

During the period after her mother died, whenever her father was upset, she would be taken to the basement to kneel.

No futons, just hard concrete floors.

Now there is a soft stuff on the knee, which is fine.

It was just the sound of chanting in her ears that disturbed her.

She knelt like this for five hours.

I don't know when the ceremony ended.

She stood up, rubbed her knees, and turned her head to look, those monks were packing up ritual utensils, Jiang Xu was not there, no one cared about her at all.

The girl opened her legs and strode across the threshold with great effort.

Kneeling for so long that her legs became numb, she tripped and fell to the ground.

It was summer, and the clothes were thin, and the ground outside the Daxiong Hall was rough cement. Her palms and knees were scratched and bleeding.

Does it hurt?

of course.

She has feelings.

But not crying like other kids.

Because she has no tears.

Suddenly, a pair of white shoes appeared in front of her eyes, and a soft voice sounded above her head: "Are you okay?"

The girl looks up.

A beautiful boy stood in front of him. He squatted down and looked at her at the same level. There was concern in his gentle Ruifeng eyes: "May I help you up?"

At a young age, he already has the appearance of a gentleman.

The girl put her hands on the ground and got up by herself.

"You're bleeding," the boy saw her hand. "Mom said you need a Band-Aid if you're bleeding."

Girls don't speak, like dumb.

"Are you here alone? Where's your mother?"

Her mother died.

The girl remained silent.

The boy thought to himself, is she unable to speak?

At this time, the boy's mother shouted: "Yan? Yan..."

"Wait for me," he turned back, "Mom!"

The woman came over: "Ah Yan, why did you come here?"

Today is my younger brother's second birthday. After hearing a fortune teller, my mother came to the temple to perform a ritual to pray for safety.

After the ceremony was over, she turned to look for her eldest son, but who knew he had disappeared.

"Mom, do you have a Band-Aid?" He remembered it would be in his mother's purse.

The woman asked him, "Why do you need a Band-Aid? Is it hurt somewhere?"

The boy turned his head and saw that the girl was still standing there: "She was hurt."

The woman took the band-aid out of the bag.

It was specially prepared for her to wear high heels to avoid scratching her heels.

"Give it to her then."

Not just give.

There were only two Band-Aids, and the girl was injured in many places, so it was definitely not enough.

He tore open the package and stuck it on the palms and knees that were most injured: "If you can't find your parents, you can ask the uncle there."

The boy refers to the administrators of the temple.

A red armband pinned to the sleeve.

After putting the Band-Aid on, he asked cautiously, "Can you speak?"

The girl is like a log, except that she can blink and breathe, she is not a living person at all.

May be deaf.

Can't hear, can't speak.

The boy thought for a while and gestured with his hands.

At the age of 11, there are not many gestures that can be thought of. When I get anxious, I use both hands and feet.

He raised his legs, pointed to his knees, spread his palms, and waved in front of the girl's eyes.

It probably means, after you find your parents, tell them that you are injured, and there is still summer, don’t get wet, my mother said, it will be infected.

"Yan! We're going home!"

The boy's mother urged him not far away.

The servant beside him followed, holding his two-year-old younger brother in his arms.

The woman took the child and patted him on the back gently: "My brother is asleep, we are going back."

He heard it and waved goodbye to the girl: "Goodbye."

The girl's eyes were originally dull, but the moment he turned around, they seemed to be filled with light.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the sun was just right and there was no cloud in the sky.

She moved the corners of her stiff mouth, raised it slightly, and silently said "goodbye" with her mouth.

Da da da……

It was the sound of familiar footsteps.

The girl returned to her lifeless appearance.

She looked sideways.

The man looked down at her: "It's over?"

When doing things, he went to play chess with the abbot.

She nodded.

The man's eyes were attracted by the blood color: "Injured?"

The girl put her hands behind her back.

The man bent down and smiled at her: "The injury is not serious, so I don't want to cry, do I?"

I don't want to cry even when I'm hurt badly.

No, I won't cry.

"Let's go," the man stood up straight, "Go home and continue."

Now that you're hurt, hurt it more thoroughly.

Maybe it hurts enough to cry?
On the same day, they returned to the capital.

When she got home, she was locked in the basement.

The rattan in the servant's hand hit her back again and again. She kept her head down and clenched her hands tightly to protect the Band-Aid on her palm.

Later, the Band-Aid was thrown away.

Because she was seriously injured, when the servant gave her medicine, he lost it along with the blood-stained clothes.

She searched the trash can for a long time, making herself dirty.

Because of this, she was dragged to the basement to kneel again.

All night.

If my uncle didn't see her when he woke up early, he might have to kneel all day.

The memory awakened, Jiang Li's eyes turned red.

She looked at Shen Yan: "That person was you?"

Shen Yan couldn't remember.

After the accident at the age of 13, apart from hatred, it was a nightmare.

I can't even remember the time when the sun was shining.

"Yes, that's him. I was watching at that time. You stared at him and smiled at him, otherwise how could I have chosen him?" Gu Hang's subordinates unconsciously lowered their strength. The warm sound is ten to ten like.

　Well, this matchmaker is a bit perverted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)