Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 619 I only have you (46)

   "Song Jing, let me tell you, you are unfilial! If you do this, you will be struck by lightning in the future!"

  His rough and gray hand pointed straight at the direction of the boy's forehead, like a heavy mallet, as if he had stabbed it hard.

  His full of vicious abuse, that mountain-like figure, seemed to return to the once dark days in an instant.

   Quarreling, fighting, screaming between men and women,

  The woman's bright red nails poked his head straight, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she wished that he would die immediately.

  The smell of alcohol, the thunderous snoring, the crying of the woman, and the slap of the man.

   Such a weak boy hid in a corner trembling like a quail, not even daring to shed tears.

  Because he knew that as long as he cried, the woman would be beaten hysterically.

  Song Jing lowered his head, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, without a trace of blood.

  His hands are very cold, as cold as the ice and snow outside, no matter how much you cover them, you can't cover them.

  He was trembling, and his palms were sweating coldly,

  The eye sockets were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes, vaguely distorted, ferocious, and seemed to hide endless sad tears.

  The previous wounds were torn open without any pity.

  It was obviously well blocked, but when it was torn open, it was discovered that the inside had already festered, smelly and rotten, and festered to the extreme.

  Yun Si drove Song Zhiqiang out, and even called the police in a cold voice.

  After Song Zhiqiang left, Yun Si returned to the living room, looked at the person who had lowered his head and hadn't spoken again, and opened his arms.

"hug."

   She said softly.

   Just like before, he was so dependent and clingy every time.

  The boy suddenly hugged her, lifted her off the ground, and hugged her tightly.

  I don't know when, his shoulders have become broad and his arms have become powerful.

  His body has truly grown into a man, not the skinny child who had no power to resist.

  He lowered his head and buried it deeply in her neck, unbelievably quiet.

  It’s not like the good cat-like milk before, and it’s not as cold as others,

  At this moment, he seemed to be in a strange daze.

  It was so quiet, a little scary.

   Yun Si frowned slightly, and gently stroked his head.

  He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

  Just hugged quietly and told him—she was always there.

  It was snowing outside the window, one after another, dyeing the whole world in flawless white.

  The strong wind was blowing, and the sky in the distance seemed to be filled with lead, low and dark, bringing people infinite heaviness and depression.

  The windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.

  In the house, when the light is insufficient, it becomes dim and dark, giving people a sense of airtightness wrapped in a large net.

   I don’t know how long it took, when a wisp of snowflakes outside the window fell on the edge of the window,

  In the room, Yun Si suddenly felt the wetness from her neck.

   Like a drop of rain in the bleak sky, it suddenly fell and splashed on the dusty ground.

  Yun Si paused in her movements, put her palm on his head, and froze for several seconds.

  The warm moisture on the neck gradually spread.

  Whining and sobbing softly like a baby, as if revealing all the fragile sides.

   He never cried in front of her, not once.

  Even when he was beaten into the hospital, he never shed a single tear in front of her.

  (end of this chapter)