Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1229 Don't Want To Pain Anymore

Looking at the words on the white paper, Yan Zongli could almost imagine what kind of pain it was.

A bowl of poison was poured down every day, day after day, year after year, how did this little girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old survive?

He looked at Qixi's clean and penetrating eyes, his heart sank, and then he cheered up and asked again: "Why did you give you medicine?"

Qixi thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote three words on the paper: "Save my brother." After a pause, she wrote another sentence: "Daddy sold me."

Yan Zong was shocked from the bottom of his heart, even though it was only a few words, he could guess what was going on, his eyes were burning with anger, and his chest heaved violently.

I really didn't expect that there is such a father in this world who sold his daughter to save his son?

He closed his eyes and felt his sleeves being pulled a few times.

Yan Zongli opened his eyes and saw Qixi push the bowl of celery hangover soup in front of him, motioning him to drink it.

Looking at the weird bowl of soup, he couldn't bear to refuse Qixi's kindness, so he picked it up and took a sip. Fortunately, it wasn't too bad to drink, but the taste was a bit strange.

He put down the bowl and continued to ask Qixi: "Do you still remember who bought you after you were sold? Where did you buy it? How did you escape?"

Qixi nodded, and wrote on the paper: "A woman bought me, brought me back to the mountain, and was locked in a cage. Many people wanted to drink medicine. They all died. I crawled out of the grave of."

After reading what she wrote, Yan Zongli understood that Mrs. Du thought that these medicine men were all dead, so she threw them out, but she didn't expect Qixi to survive, so she recovered her life and fled to The capital became a wandering little beggar.

He asked again: "Then do you remember where that mountain is?"

Qixi shook her head, and wrote: "Those who went in blindfolded, came out in the tomb." Then she pointed to the west direction with her finger.

Yan Zongli knew that the direction she was pointing at must be the place where she came out of the grave, so he said, "I see, you should rest well."

As he said that, he said solemnly, "I will avenge you."

Qixi's eyes lit up, and there were faint tears, she suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to him.

Yan Zongli hurriedly helped her up and said, "You stay at the mansion, no one will hurt you."

Qixi was obviously taken aback, and an imperceptible look of shame flashed across her clean eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Yan Zongli smiled slightly and said, "Go back."

Qixi nodded, and reached out to take out the bowl of hangover soup that Yan Zongli hadn't finished drinking. After walking out of the courtyard, she saw no one around, so she poured the contents of the bowl into the soil under her feet .

After a while, the grass around the piece of soil was all withered and yellow.

Looking at the withered grass under her feet, Qixi was in a daze while holding the empty bowl, she suddenly sat on the ground, and took out the uneaten red pomegranate from her bosom.

She broke open the pomegranate, picked a pomegranate seed and put it in her mouth, it was really sour, so sour that she shed tears.

Qixi just sat in the corner like this, crying while eating pomegranates. Occasionally, a passing maid walked by and looked at her in surprise, wondering why she would sit here and cry.

But no one talked to her, because of that extremely ugly face, people in the house didn't like her.

In fact, even she doesn't like herself.

However, she still wanted to live.

Because she doesn't want to hurt anymore!

(End of this chapter)