The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

The rain kept hitting her. She blinked vigorously to see everything in front of her. Her clothes were already soaked, and the rain kept falling down the back of her hands. There are clear burn marks.

She put her hands in her inner pocket. Fortunately, when she came, she had already wrapped the bread, but she didn't wrap herself well, so the bread was still dry, otherwise, Fei Anna may have nothing to eat.

Thinking of this, she walked forward again, because of her legs, she walked very slowly.However, it is still moving forward.

Feanna squatted on the landlord, the rainwater falling from the eaves hit the ground from time to time, splashing small pits one after another, she put her hand on her stomach, shrank her body, no one gave her a hand today. She delivered food, perhaps because of the rain.She is very hungry.

Stretching out her hand, she caught the rainwater, put it near her mouth, and drank it, so maybe she wouldn't be hungry.

In the distance, she heard footsteps coming, she looked through the small door, everything in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of fog by the rain, and she couldn't see anything.

Until a small figure squatted on the ground, stretching out a pair of hands, holding a whole thing wrapped in paper.

Her wrist is so thin that it seems that it can be broken with just a slight fold.

Her skin was pale, a sickly pale.

There was a lot of rain in the palm of her hand, even the sleeves of her clothes were completely soaked, but she still stretched out her hand, and the paper bag in her hand was firmly held in her palm.

"Lotte," Feanna ran over in a hurry, and she also squatted down. There was only a small gap that allowed her to see outside, and usually she could only stretch out a hand.

She quickly held Lotte's hand, but found that her body was trembling violently, the rain was getting heavier, Lotte suddenly smiled, no one saw the two small dimples on her face that were very moving .

"Auntie, here you are," under the rain, her voice is many times more pleasant than the monotonous sound of rain hitting the ground. In fact, someone will call your name here, and everyone is equivalent to a stranger Under such circumstances, it is a kind of happiness to be able to call your name.

Feanna held Lotte's hand a little harder, but she didn't see Lotte because of her movements, and the smile on her face became less, because her hand hurt.

"Lotte, if the weather is like this in the future, don't come here. Getting sick here will be a very painful thing. No one cares about you, and no one loves you. You can only go on like this until you get better. On that day, if it’s not good, then you can only endure it.”

"It's okay, aunt, it's just raining, it will stop in a while." Lotte put the paper bag in Fianna's palm, she stood up, and put her hands on top of her head.

"Auntie, I'm going back first, you have to hide well, you must hide well," her voice came through the rain, and her voice, which was not perfectly developed, made people feel an indescribable vicissitudes of life. In the year of fifteen, I was forced to grow too much.

With her movements, the light blue clothes gradually moved away from Fei Anna's sight. Fei Anna narrowed her eyes slightly, and then she could see the small figure who had already walked, and even the figure with some irregular steps. .In the blur, there is only a hazy shadow, drifting away.Until it disappeared into the end of her eyes.

She took the paper bag, and then walked to the place where there was no rain, opened the paper bag in her hand, everything was wet, but the bread inside was intact, but her mood was unexpected It's heavy.

Lotte ran back to her room, her short hair was constantly dripping water, her face was pale blue and white, she hugged her own shoulders quickly, and only then did she feel comfortable Some.

When the people around saw her, they just curled their lips, and they didn't care much. They obviously still couldn't accept her status as a slave. They were born and bred, and they had a very strong class concept. Even if they wore the same clothes , the identity is still different

Especially when she was a slave, the king Zeng Jin personally gave her things.

Puzzled, jealous, and disdainful.

Lotte just brought a clean dress and changed it. She lowered her head and looked at her leg. There was still that shocking scar on her leg. After a few days, it seemed that some swelling had disappeared, but, Still in pain, she took the piece of clothes she took off and walked out. If the clothes were not dry, then she wouldn't even know what she was going to wear.

Soaking her hands in cold water, she shrank involuntarily. It was really cold. The back of her hands did not look normal. These were all scalded by the Empress Dowager last time. They were not her own children, so they would not Distressed,

It's just that everyone has parents and relatives. She held her hand. If her mother saw her hand, she would definitely cry.

She just lowered her eyelashes lightly, as if her long eyelashes had never been dry and were always wet.

She looked at the clothes of her subordinates, thinking carefully, when she was already so capable, when she came home, she would definitely surprise her daddy, mommy, and brother. Would be proud of her.

Thinking of this, she gained more courage and pursed her lips into a smile. Although her fingers were cold, her heart was warm.

And in the room that locked Angelo, Andrew stared down at his younger brother sitting in front of him.

"Do you know what's wrong?" After being locked up for so long, if he still doesn't know what's wrong with him, then he can never come out. Here, he saves himself from harming others.

An Qiluo raised his eyes, his eyes were lifeless and pale, in such a dark place, he would never know what happened outside, and he didn't even know when it was dark and when it was light.

"I see, I'm sorry," he lowered his head, but there was a flash in his eyes.

"Then, if I want you to apologize to Yin Sa, would you like it?" No one saw Andrew heaving a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he wasn't too bad, and he finally knew where he was wrong, otherwise He really has nothing to do with this younger brother, and he is about to give up on him.

"I.."