Favorite Princess

Chapter 122: Pity (4)
Yi'an didn't know where this was, but when he looked outside, he saw that the car was parked outside a very dirty alley, and there was a lot of noise inside, and it turned out to be a residential building.

From what it looks like, it should be a place where the poor live.

"This is……"

"Look carefully!" Song Yan said in a deep voice.

Yi'an shrank his eyes, and continued to wait, but at this moment, he heard loud cries coming from the alley, and after a while, there was a woman who was so dirty that she couldn't see the color of her clothes, with disheveled hair and naked face. She rushed out with a pair of bleeding feet, she accidentally fell into the muddy water under the eyes of many onlookers, and was about to get up, when behind her was a cursing man holding a big stick Coming out ferociously, he hit her thin body with a stick, causing her to roll on the ground.

Yi'an silently watched the woman beg for mercy, kowtowed to the man, and cried miserably, but the man didn't take it seriously, beat the woman's body continuously, grabbed her hair and hit the ground.

"Are you relieved?" Song Yan patted Yi'an's head and asked softly.

The one outside who was ridden on him and beaten and scolded was none other than Jia Yu who used to be like a fairy girl in the mansion.

Yi'an didn't know how much Song Yan knew. At this moment, he just watched Jia Yu crying miserably in silence, but no one rescued her. In his left eye, a tear flowed involuntarily, as if it was the child who passed away long ago. , through her eyes, after seeing the person who killed her receive retribution, she finally let go and shed tears.

Silently wiping away the tears, Yi An watched Jia Yu suffer again, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was darkness and viciousness in this smile, which made people fearful. , at this time the raging undercurrent.

Song Yan looked sideways at such a frightening younger sister, and involuntarily touched her hair again.

"On a day like this, it should be called. Mrs. Jia will come and have a look, so that we can live up to our wishes." After a long time, Yi'an looked at Jia Yu's tattered clothes, which were covered with bloodstains. After the beating, she was twitching on the ground, telling the man to grab her hair and go into the alley, then said softly, "Mr. Jia is enjoying the blessings in the mansion, so she should see how the good girl is doing now. She is our aunt anyway, that's all. , is our heart, right?"

Her eyes were shining brightly, and her voice was innocent and ignorant, but the darkness in her eyes seemed to break free from a cage.

"You're right." Song Yan looked at his sister quietly and said warmly.

Yi'an grabbed his elder brother's sleeve, thinking that for some reason, there is an elder brother who still loves himself when he sees such an ugly side of himself, so he can't tell the peace, so he turned his head and looked at the alley with a smile.

Afterwards, her eyes paused for a moment, and the coldness and gloom on her face met the eyes of a slender and beautiful young man.

The young man looked at her silently, in his eyes, there was pity and tenderness that made her a little angry.

(End of this chapter)