My wife is weak

Chapter 214 Nightmare
In the process of breaking free, An Jiangyu accidentally knocked over the box, the box fell to the ground, and the contents fell to the ground, both of them froze for a moment.

On the ground, two different hairpins landed in different places.

An Jiangyu lowered his head, watching Tang Qingshan bent down and gently picked up the two hairpins.

"Sorry! I thought I would give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

Tang Qingshan looked at the silent An Jiangyu at a loss.

He once accidentally saw that An Jiangyu stayed in front of a hairpin for a while when he was buying a birthday gift for An Jiangzhi's sister. Later, he had already bought the birthday gift, and he avoided everyone and went to buy it alone. That hairpin.

later……

He saw the hairpin in An Jiangyu's room again, it was in a very hidden place, no one would notice it at all, and if it wasn't for the right timing, he would never have found it either.

Who doesn't have some little hobbies...

So he thought about giving An Jiangyu a few beautiful hairpins, which really meant nothing else.

It seems that he guessed Xiaoyu's heart wrong, too, you said what he thought at the time, how could he think of giving Xiaoyu hairpins!

Tang Qingshan waited for a long time but did not wait for An Jiangyu's response, and gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.

This damn atmosphere...

What is he going to do now!

An Jiangyu lowered his head, his thin lips had been bitten off long ago, and the smell of blood permeated his entire mouth.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk to Tang Qingshan, but now he can't speak at all, his throat seems to be blocked, and the picture that he once forced himself to forget is becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.

Snow covered the entire land, but the pure white was dyed with patches of dazzling red.

The thick and strong wooden stick hit that small body again and again. The little girl was wearing the most common maid uniform in Anfu. The thin clothes were covered with blood, but there was always a smile on that small face.

Her gaze was fixed on the young boy who was held down by two guards, and there were many things hidden in that gaze, many, many...

Because she can no longer speak, her voice has long been hoarse.

"Mother, I know my mistake, please let Sister Ayu go!"

An Jiangyu's whole body was numb. He looked at the lady sitting beside him and kept saying such words.

It's just that the lady seemed to be unable to hear, drinking hot tea, watching the wooden stick hit the girl one after another.

"Ma'am, we have found it!"

A maid came out quickly from the house, holding a small wooden box in her arms.

When An Jiangyu saw the small wooden box, he struggled even more violently, no, the small wooden box cannot be handed to his mother, absolutely not.

But the little boy couldn't stop him, he could only watch the noble lady open the small wooden box, then took out the things inside, and threw it on the ground with a look of disgust.

It was a very simple hairpin...

Finally, the noble lady smiled disdainfully, threw the empty wooden box on the ground, and said to the people waiting by her side: "It's burned, it's right here."

The fire ignited...

The girl named Ayu suddenly threw herself on the snowy ground, and the [-]-foot stick finally killed her.

Firelight, blood, snow, the girl's last smile...

It became an eternal nightmare that only An Jiangyu had at that time, a nightmare that he would never forget. At that time, he was only six years old...

　There are too many things, I didn't expect to post at eleven o'clock, good night, good night.Little fairies, rest early!

　　Xiaoyu is really miserable...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)