Qin Xiao didn't accept that candy.

He is a man who is not very heart-wrenching, wild and arrogant. The little boy looks dirty. Although he is not runny, he will never answer that candy.

Xiaohan is a little anxious, why don’t you?

He raised his little hand up, and Qin Xiao frowned: "Go away."

Xiaohan whined twice, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the direction of the classroom. In mid-August summer, the sun climbed up little by little, warm and warm.

Su Ling tied her ponytail, and she was still a student herself, energetic, holding the book and walking towards another classroom.

Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows: "She sent it to you."

Xiaohan nodded quickly.

"You can't speak?" If Su Ling was there, she would definitely want to hit him. She would expose the scars so naturally.

The little boy nodded in frustration and sadness.

Qin Xiao didn't care at all. He took the candy over with a noble look, peeled off the candy paper under Xiaohan's expectant gaze, and put it directly into his mouth.

Xiaohan blinked.

Sugar is fruit candy, which is hot in summer, so it is a bit melting. But it does not affect the taste.

He glanced at Su Ling from a distance and sneered in his heart.

She hadn't even given him a candy.

If she had been so sweet, she would have liked him a little, and he would have been so happy.

This little boy...

He lowered his eyes and could not have a little boy to sympathize with him.

"Care you a candy and help you treat your throat. I've remembered it for a while and sent someone to take you to see a doctor. Now get away, don't get up here. Don't tell her that I'm here, do you remember?"

Xiaohan is a kind and loyal child. Although he didn't believe that the uncle in front of him could help him heal his throat, he still nodded, raised a finger to put it on his lips, and shook his head firmly.

He smiled, feeling that this little boy was not saved in vain. He rarely did good deeds in his life, but if someone in this world would support him and Su Ling, he would rather do more charity every year.

Although he is optimistic about him at the moment, he is just such a carrot head.

Xiaohan gave the candy and the class bell rang. He hurriedly ran into the classroom where Su Ling walked into.

Su Ling was in mathematics, but Xiaohan couldn't understand it.

He looked out quietly and the bad uncle was gone.

In fact, Xiaohan saw him two days ago. Xiaohan was a small man and didn't know so many twists and turns. He couldn't speak, but he could look at people's eyes and so many pairs of eyes looking at Sister Su Ling. That man's hottest and most sincere.

The bad uncle likes Sister Su Ling likes them... No, he likes them even more.

But the bad uncle could only watch secretly by himself, and Xiao Han could even sit in the classroom.

He is so miserable.

Although Xiaohan agreed not to say anything, the child always looked out, Su Ling was stunned and looked at him in his eyes.

Half-wall ivy is lush and there is nothing there.

When school is over, the children stay for a big cleaning. There are people doing duty every day, but the big cleaning is once a week.

Su Ling was afraid that they would be knocked against the table when moving, so she stayed to help.

The children were very motivated and said goodbye to Su Ling sweetly after cleaning.

Su Ling packed up her textbooks and found that the Chinese textbook was blown away by the wind, so she left it on the page where she had creases "Kuafu Chasing the Sun".

She returned to the small village and didn't want to be manipulated for two lifetimes. People cannot live like this, and she can investigate some things herself.

She didn't remember the dream she had last night, but she remembered that feeling.

He was in pain, and when she woke up, her tears wet her pillow.

Su Ling left this time and thought that if he really let go, it would be pretty good. She is a weapon to deal with him. Leaving him is a good thing for him. He has no weaknesses and no one can hurt him.

But if he still doesn't let go...

She lowered her eyelashes, and her two small fan-like eyelashes covered her black and white eyes.

She returned to the small village, where she began to try to like him well.

If he could find her, he learned to be honest and afraid of losing. Then... the future is not that bad, right?

In the color of the book, the god holding a scepter is running chasing the sun.

He will be thirsty, hungry, and die.

The children asked her at that time: "Teacher, don't Kuafu know that he can't chase the sun? The sun will make him feel so painful and hot, why does he still keep chasing him?"

She couldn't answer.

Even if it is an animal, if it is stabbed by a sting ball, it will never touch it again. What about the smartest human beings who have stood at the top of the food chain for thousands of years?

In only one situation, a person will try his best to touch something that hurts him. He loves such things, and has reached a point that exceeds everything.

So you are not afraid of pain, hardship, or death.

~

There is another reason why Su Ling came back - Yu Qiao was buried in this small village.

And today is Yu Qiao's death day.

The sunset hangs in the sky, and the soft light paves a golden road.

After grandma took her out of the village, she never asked her to come back to the small village to worship her mother, nor did she let Su Ling go to worship again. Even when Su Ling followed her grandmother to worship, her grandmother's expression was very complicated.

At that time, Su Ling thought that her grandmother was heartbroken and her mother died early, but now she thought that it didn't seem like that.

Yu Qiao was buried at the top of the mountain.

Su Ling held a bouquet of flowers and brought in a basket with fragrant wax paper money and food.

She walked halfway up the mountain and hesitated for a moment.

I called Aunt Chen and told Aunt Chen that she had gone to worship her mother.

Since she came back alone, Su Ling paid great attention to safety issues.

There are several families living near the place where Yu Qiao was buried. There is no need to pay attention to building houses in the village. Often, a private house cannot be built far away, so there is basically no danger.

When Su Ling arrived in front of Yu Qiao's grave, she found that the grave had been repaired. She originally thought that if she didn't come back for a few years, the grass on Yu Qiao's grave would be very high. Unexpectedly, there were no weeds, but there were some flowers planted around her. The layout was very elegant.

Su Ling frowned. Who would be so kind to her mother?

Su Ling put the incense and candle in the first time, and spoke quietly with Yu Qiao, who was blinded, in the first time: "Mom, I'm back to see you. I heard my grandmother say you are a very good girl. I'm sorry I have never seen you in my memory. I have been wondering, if everyone doesn't like me, why would I come to this world? Before... someone told me that it was my father and grandmother who intended to control my life for two lives. Are they really my relatives? What did I do wrong, why were I treated like this?"

The setting sun in August is a bit sad.

The surrounding woods were quiet, and Su Ling's heartbeat was a little fast.

Before the dark shadows under his feet arrived, Su Ling suddenly turned around.

The man didn't seem to have expected Su Ling to guess that he was here, and his eyes suddenly became sank and became fierce.

On a hot day, the visitor was still wearing tight hooded clothes. When he saw his face, Su Ling's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a middle-aged man, half of his face was destroyed, and it was a sign of burning by fire.

"Who are you!"

The man in the hooded clothes didn't talk to her, and the syringe on his hand was directly pierced on Su Ling.

Su Ling knows who he is...

The day she returned from rebirth and the day she met Qin Xiao in her previous life, he was the one who injected her medicine and sent her to Qin Xiao’s bed.

The "father" she has been hiding for decades.

He showed no mercy and started quickly, regardless of the fact that there were still people around him, the syringe was about to be pierced on Su Ling's body.

At that moment, the starting points of the tragedy in the previous life overlapped.

She was sad and angry, and she smashed the stone in her hand, got up and ran to the surrounding places.

But she couldn't run away from this man. The moment his hand touched her clothes, she was so scared that she closed her eyes and almost subconsciously called out the name: "Qin Xiao!"

There was a sudden pulling force behind him, followed by the dull sound of his fist falling from his flesh.

Su Ling turned around and saw Qin Xiaohan punching the middle-aged man with another punch.

The middle-aged man had hatred in his eyes. He knew that he could not beat Qin Xiao, and the needle that originally planned to be held on Su Ling was about to stab Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao smiled coldly, avoided the needle, and kicked the middle-aged man with one kick.

Su Ling felt pain when the dull sounded.

Qin Xiao walked in and stepped on the man's hand. The man couldn't stand up at all. He looked at Qin Xiao with a ferocious and terrifying face.

Qin Xiao turned his wrist and the syringe was just facing the man's neck.

Su Ling ran over, and Qin Xiao stopped when he stabbed down.
To be continued...