The group favored the little ancestor, and was spoiled by the paranoid villain!

Chapter 87 You have crossed the line
Xia Luochen's voice was low and magnetic, which made people's ears tingle.

Su Qing's heart also seemed to soften, she patted his back lightly, then hugged him back.

"Yes, I will always be by your side, and I should help you more."

"It's late, go to sleep." Su Qing closed her eyes, ready to fall asleep.

Xia Luochen nodded, "Good night."

In the dream, the boy was locked in a dark room.

The whole room is like an eternal night, with no end in sight and no light.

He roared inside, nearly collapsing with fear.

He grabbed the locked door again and again, his fingertips were bloody, but he couldn't feel any pain. He only longed for light and freedom.

The door suddenly opened, and a young man in his teens was standing at the door, eating with a plate. There was light behind him, and his eyes and face could not be seen clearly in the backlight.

There was joy in the boy's eyes, and he rushed forward.

"Uncle, please let me out, please, I won't tell my parents! Please!"

The young man laughed, extremely sarcastic, and the boy finally saw the look in his eyes, which was disgust and hatred. The young man lifted his leg and kicked him back.

"Unless you die!"

The door closed again.

Xia Luochen took a long breath and woke up from the nightmare. He stared at the ceiling and panted slightly, as if there was something oppressive in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

After turning off the lights, the room was very dark, but the bright moonlight refracted in from the window, giving the room an upper layer of silver light.

Su Qing was also awakened by his movement, and looked at him with blurred eyes.

Seemingly aware of his pale expression, Su Qing hastily reached out and turned on the warm light, and the room finally lit up.

Su Qing sat up, then reached out to help him, then got out of bed and went out to get a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Xia Luochen took the water glass and shook her head lightly.

"Is that a nightmare?"

Su Qing asked again, seeing that Xia Luochen didn't answer or deny it, she continued: "Then why don't you tell me."

Xia Luochen had already drank the water in the glass, looked up at her, "It's nothing, go on to sleep."

Su Qing refused after getting the water glass, and still whispered: "Tell me, what happened to you, I don't seem to know anything about your past, I—"

Before Su Qing finished speaking, Xia Luochen interrupted first: "You have crossed the boundary."

Su Qing was startled, then looked at him in disbelief.

Xia Luochen still looked at her with a frank and indifferent expression, "I have never asked about your affairs, nor asked you to tell me about your past, so you shouldn't ask about my past either."

Su Qing was silent, her eyes were full of clarity, no longer the ignorance and confusion of when she just woke up, the clarity was full of faint injuries.

Seeing Su Qing's eyes like this, Xia Luochen couldn't help but soften his heart, as did his complexion.

"Susu, there is nothing to know about my past, we—"

Xia Luochen stopped talking before he finished speaking, because he noticed that there was a cloud of mist in Su Qing's eyes, and then quickly slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Looking at him with hurt and wronged eyes, Xia Luochen said: We just need to live well now and in the future, but we can't say anything.

Su Qing's expression was fleeting, but after a while, her eyes returned to normal, as indifferent as if nothing had happened, if there were no tears on her cheeks.

Xia Luochen's heart was full of distress and self-blame, and the expression on his face became more and more cold and handsome. He wanted to reach out to hold her hand, but Su Qing hid for a while.

Xia Luochen frowned slightly, and then had no choice but to withdraw her hand.

Su Qing looked at him indifferently, and then said: "Sorry, I was abrupt, go to sleep."

Saying that, Su Qing lay down with her back to him.

Xia Luochen looked at the top of her hair, his eyes were full of complexities and contradictions.

He really wanted to open his mouth to explain clearly to her, but he didn't know how to explain.

He really didn't want to present the past again, and said some stupid and nasty words, but he couldn't say it, and she might not believe it.

Xia Luochen just looked at her like this for a long time, and finally, as if discouraged, she lay back under the blanket again.

Su Qing felt the movement around her, and she didn't know how to describe it.

It would be a lie to say that she is not sad, she is just an ordinary person, how can she not be sad?

Xia Luochen said she had crossed the line?

She just wanted to get to know him better.

She really watched it too many times, Xia Luochen woke up from a nightmare, and then had hurt, fear, sadness, and decadent expressions on her face.

Every time he woke up from the nightmare, he was exhausted as if he had just struggled out of a deep sea vortex.

She didn't want to see such an expression, and also wanted to know why, what kind of things he had experienced that made him have such an expression, and she wanted to share it for him.

Unexpectedly, such concern and thought would become a boundary for him.

Didn't he let himself be by his side?
Or is it that he never regarded her as one of his own at all, or that this position will never belong to her.

Thinking of this, Su Qing felt as if her heart had been grabbed.

The feeling of drowning is really uncomfortable.

Su Qing closed her eyes and forced herself not to think about these things, but the more she did, the more she thought.

The next day.

When Su Qing woke up, there was no figure beside her. Xia Luochen should have woken up early.

Su Qing took out her mobile phone and saw that it was already 11 in the morning. She quickly got up, washed up and went downstairs.

She didn't get up so late, it doesn't matter if she is at her own home.

But now that she is in the old house, and there is still Mr. Xia, she has to pay attention to her image.

The old man was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Hearing her movement, the old man looked up, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Qingqing is hungry, the kitchen asked Auntie to save food for you, go and eat."

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Qing smiled embarrassedly.

After entering the kitchen, Su Qing saw the hot millet porridge and two small steamed buns. Auntie was busy at the stove, and when she saw him coming in, she smiled at her.

"The madam is awake."

Su Qing responded, and then went to get the little bun.

"Auntie has a heart."

It was seven o'clock for breakfast, and it was eleven o'clock now, and the millet porridge and steamed stuffed buns were still hot, no need to think about how many times they were hot in the middle.

Auntie glanced at her and then laughed.

"The young master asked me to keep this porridge. He said that you might get up very late, so let me pay attention."

Su Qing was startled, and stared at her blankly.

The aunt was a little confused, so, "Is it not delicious?"

Su Qing came back to her senses, and quickly shook her head: "No, it tastes good."

Su Qing couldn't understand what Xia Luochen meant, she rejected her while being kind to her.

The aunt turned her back to fiddle with the things in the pot again, "Madam, you can eat whatever you want, and lunch will be ready in a while. I cooked a lot of dishes you like."

"Thank you, auntie." Su Qing went out with a drink of millet porridge.

After lunch, Si Lan called. "You get ready this afternoon. The crew of "My Phoenix Above" wants you and Mu Yang to record a MV."

"Huh?" Su Qing was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)