The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 6

I touched my face in disbelief, how could that plump, rosy round face become like this.

No wonder Dai Xichen didn't recognize me, not even myself.

Xiao Jing held my hand and whispered to me, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

I looked into his innocent eyes and had nothing to say.

If, like me, he knew exactly how scary the man sitting on the sofa was, he would not have said that.

The man named Qing walked up to Dai Xichen, leaned over and said, "Here's Jing's information. I couldn't find the girl's information. The dean said she didn't have any information when she was transferred from the orphanage. I don't know what happened."

"It's okay, it's not important." Dai Xichen took the stack of documents that Qing handed him, and casually flipped through them.I looked up at Xiao Jing beside me: "Come here." Xiao Jing grabbed my hand and tightened it, without moving.

Seeing that Xiaojing didn't move, he wasn't angry at all, he raised his eyes to see clearly, and pointed at me.

I immediately understood what he meant, but I had no choice but to watch Qing push Xiaojing away and drag me in front of Dai Xichen.

The person I've been looking for for the past two years is right across from me. The tooth marks on his fingers have congealed blood, which shows that biting him doesn't hurt him at all.Then, what should I do?
I'm trying to think.

He reached out and stroked my head, pulling my forehead. "What's your name?"

I shook my head and opened my eyes wide, trying to make out his demonic face.

In the dim light, his eyes were as bright as lacquer, and his face was still as handsome as when we first saw it.

"Well, from now on, your name is Ai Beibei, and you are my daughter."

daughter?A person who killed my whole family told me that I was her daughter, how ridiculous!
"Let her go." Xiao Jing, who was held by Qing's arm, yelled.

Dai Xichen smiled and looked at him: "Do you like her?"

Xiao Jing froze for a moment, a blush appeared on his yellowish face.

"I will arrange for you to go to training tomorrow. I will give you eight years. If you can satisfy me when you come back, I will give you the one thing you want most. If you can't do it...don't blame me!"

Xiaojing looked at me, with a deep look on his thin face that a 15-year-old boy should not have.

Dai Xichen stretched out his arms to hug me and placed them on his knees. His slender fingers climbed up my neck, and he gently stroked my skin with his thumbs.

I was too scared to move. I believed that with his cruel personality, he might strangle me at any moment.

"I'll listen to you." Xiao Jing finally spoke.

"Okay!" He nodded with satisfaction, picked me up and walked towards the stairs. "Beibei, daddy will take you to school tomorrow."

I remember when my father told me fairy tales when I was young: Scary devils are not scary, the scariest devils have the face of an angel... I didn’t understand it at the time, but now I understand it!

If Xiao Jing said no, my life might have been killed by the most beautiful hands I have ever seen in my life.

……

From that day on, I never saw Xiaojing again.

But I know he will come back, and one day he will come back to pick me up.

In the middle of the night, I sat in the corner by the bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window in a daze.

I was young and ignorant, with deep-rooted hatred surging in my chest, and the lingering fear after the shock still remained in my memory. Many messy thoughts filled my mind at the same time, and I was at a loss for a while...

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and I guessed who it was, so I was even more frightened.

The door was pushed open, and by the light of the full moon, I saw Dai Xichen approaching me step by step.

I didn't dare to move, bit my fingers, and stared at his every move tremblingly.

He stood beside me, looking down into my eyes.

He seemed to see my fear and smiled at me gently. "Are you afraid of me?"

I nodded my head, feeling inappropriate, and lowered my head to avoid his sight.

"Just listen to me and I won't hurt you."

My heart was beating extremely fast.

"Don't sit on the ground in the future, it's cold on the ground, you'll get sick..." He bent down and pulled me up, carried me to the bed, and pulled the quilt over me. "sleep early."

The quilt is light and warm, the soft cotton is soft against the face, and there is still a faint scent of soap.

After he went out, I sat back in the corner again, only to find that the ground was really cold, and the chill condensed in the bone cracks, making me shiver all over.

(End of this chapter)