Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Today's little sissy has been ten months, but she has learned to turn over, and her movements are not sharp. This was originally a skill that babies should learn when they were five or six months old. In addition to turning over, little sissy can't climb, talk, let alone stand with foreign objects

People's eyes are even more stupid. People with clear eyes can see that there is a problem with the child's health!

Aunt Zhang, the nanny who takes care of little sissy, naturally knows what's going on! But she can't say that she won't have this high paying job. Her family depends on her to make money alone!

Little sissy is crying again!

The cry tore my heart and lungs!

Zhang Guihua hurried to the room before she got to the room. "Why are you crying? Do you want someone to save you? I tell you, you eat mine and use mine. No one can stop what I want to do to you!"

Then she stretched out her well maintained hand and pinched little sissy's white and tender thigh.

The next second, that piece of skin turns blue and purple.

Little sissy's cry became more and more miserable. She was out of breath. The listener sighed and felt distressed. Aunt Zhang stopped at the door. She didn't have the courage to rush in because she couldn't save the child.

Then, with another "pop", song Chu slapped little sissy on the face, and the corners of her mouth suddenly bled.

She seemed dissatisfied and pinched her arm. Her slightly pale face was seriously distorted by anger.

Little sissy was still crying.

"Dead girl! If I hadn't worked hard to earn money to support you, you would have starved to death! You would still cry in front of me! Are you crying? Your sister, I'm still alive and well. I don't need you to cry."

In the early Song Dynasty, he was gnashing his teeth with hatred. His bloodshot eyes were full of unwilling and resentment.

Shen Kai came to her once in more than half a year. She wanted to cling to other gold owners, and some people were interested in her, but he didn't know how. That night, he tortured her to death, his hands and feet were firmly tied to the bed, and his mouth was blocked.

Then he called two men in, and he sat and watched

Those people are demons, bastards, animals

A few months later, song Chuwei still dared not recall that it was a nightmare, a nightmare that frightened her.

He said, if my woman dares to have a different heart, she won't have to live in this world.

She was like a torn doll, lying quietly in bed and listening to his warning. At that moment, song Chuwei regretted breaking with song Jingye and leaving with him.

This man is not human at all. He is the most vicious existence in the world.

Gradually, little sissy's cry decreased. If you don't listen carefully, you won't hear it.

Song Chuwei didn't seem satisfied. He pinched little sissy's thigh again. His nails coated with Dankou were embedded in little sissy's tender meat, and a light smell of blood overflowed in an instant.

Little sissy burst into tears again. She was out of breath. It seemed that she couldn't lift it up at the next moment.

"Dead girl! Why don't you die! If you die, it's all over."

In the early Song Dynasty, he scolded viciously.

Zhang Guihua covers her mouth and doesn't dare to say anything. She really doesn't understand that people are flesh long. Little sissy is Miss's sister. Why can miss be so cruel?

It seemed that he was tired of venting. Song Chuwei got up and left.

Zhang Guihua didn't dare to move. She just stood at the door and shouted respectfully, "miss."

On that ugly old face, song Chuwei frowned with disgust and said, "what are you doing? Don't go in and coax the little lady. Don't you see her crying so loudly?"

Zhang Guihua was surprised and nodded obediently, "yes, miss, I'll go in now."

With that, she wanted to enter the room, but she didn't want song Chu to stand in the door.

Zhang Guihua lowered her head and was anxious, but she didn't dare to squeeze away song Chuwei. She could only bear it and so on.

Song Chuwei put his hands around his chest and looked meaningfully at Aunt Zhang with half white hair. His eyes were cold and warned: "Aunt Zhang, you know what to say and what not to say?"

Zhang Guihua gave a thump in her heart, hurriedly trembled her bent body and said, "Miss, I know, I understand."

"Just know. I like smart people like you!"

Hearing song Chuwei's words, Zhang Guihua only felt uneasy, but she could only reply: "thank you, miss."

"Go in! By the way, I'm going out now. I won't come back tonight."

"Yes, miss."

……

Song Chuwei left. Aunt Zhang stood at the door for a while. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. She whispered, "sin! Sin!"

With a big sigh, Aunt Zhang walked into the room. At this time, little sissy had stopped crying. She thought she was tired of crying, her cheeks were full of tears, and her long eyelashes were stuck together.

I don't know how much effort song Chu Wei used. Little sissy's left cheek swelled up. Compared with her right cheek, it was half as big as a big steamed bread painted in a steamer.

Little sissy's thighs were covered with bruises, one by one, and one pierced the skin, exuding bright red blood

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind!

Aunt Zhang's tears rolled down in an instant.

She flustered her hands off for fear of being seen by other servants, and then provoked in front of song Chu.

Xiaoxi seems to be asleep. There is no movement at all. It's so quiet that it hurts.

Zhang Guihua sighed helplessly, and then found Iodophor to disinfect little sissy's bleeding thigh. As for the bruises on her body and face, she can only rely on her own repair ability.

However, the child's repair ability is generally very good, and it will be almost better in a few days.

She got up and put away the iodophor. Aunt Zhang folded it back and looked at the painfully quiet little sissy lying in bed. She sighed helplessly. What kind of days have she lived!

Six months ago, the Teddy dog brought back by the young lady was better than the young lady.

Gradually, Aunt Zhang found something wrong with little sissy. In the past, even if the little lady was tired of crying, she didn't sleep so quietly as now. No, there wouldn't be an accident?

She hesitated, stretched out her finger and carefully reached in front of sissy's nostrils.

At the next moment, Zhang Guihua suddenly retracted her finger. No, it won't. It's my illusion together!

Zhang Guihua took a deep breath and pressed her beating heart. She stretched out her fingers again.

Breathing is weak!

If you are not careful, you won't notice it at all.

Zhang Guihua thought of song Chuwei and said, if she doesn't come back tonight, what about the little lady?