Just as she quickened her pace, two tall figures appeared from the street. They were dressed in black and carried long knives on their backs. They stopped the woman and stared at her coldly.

"roll!"

"Or die!"

One of the tall figures spoke, with a cold eyebrow, murderous intent, and dead eyes. It was the dead soldier of the Hell Pavilion who blocked the woman.

"Don't get me wrong."

"I have no hostility."

The woman subconsciously took a few steps back. Her eyes were beautiful, her eyelashes were red, and they were full of tenderness. She quickly opened her mouth to explain, her voice as clear as a silver bell.

"kill!"

But the two Hell Pavilion warriors were emotionless killing machines. Even though the woman in black quickly explained and showed good intentions, how could the two Hell Pavilion warriors relax their vigilance? In an instant, they both drew their swords,

He rushed towards her quickly.

…

Li Xuemei took Yan'er with her and did not notice the scene that followed. After turning into the alley, several figures of the dead soldiers of Hell Pavilion appeared immediately, crisscrossing each other, hiding in the night.

After returning home, her husband Lin Fan was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper intently. Li Xuemei urged Yan'er to finish her homework and then watch TV, then walked into the kitchen.

"Mom is back?"

In the bedroom on the second floor, hearing the noise below, Lin Qianxue opened the door. Her long black hair was tied up, with a few strands of hair hanging down. Her beautiful eyes were bright, her lips were moist, her face was white, and her neck was white and slender. During this time, she recovered

I'm in great shape, and I've gained a few pounds more, with a trace of fat on my lower abdomen.

She was wearing an ascetic white shirt with pure black underwear underneath, which made her firm and round body more obvious. Underneath was a pair of gray trousers, which were very loose. She took off her shoes and walked slowly.

Go downstairs.

"Your mother is cooking in the kitchen."

Lin Fan, who was sitting on the sofa, was reading the newspaper intently and replied without looking back.

Then Lin Qianxue sat on the sofa, poured her father a cup of tea, and poured herself a cup. Then she looked at Yan'er who was doing her homework obediently, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch Yan'er's little head.

.

"Sister is so beautiful tonight."

Yan'er raised her head, her eyes like black gems sparkling, her smile bright, revealing her small, white chin, but there was a bruise on her chin and a small band-aid on it.

There are small notebooks and kindergarten children's books on the table.

"Where's Xiao Ning?"

Lin Fan pushed back his eyes, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water before asking casually.

Lin Qianxue immediately frowned and replied, "He said he had something to do, so we didn't have to wait for him to eat. He might be back soon."

"Have you smoked the cigarette today?"

She reached out and gently touched Yan'er's chin, and asked with concern.

After hearing these words, Lin Fan also put down the newspaper, turned his attention to Yan'er, then put her on his lap, looked at Yan'er's injured chin carefully, and couldn't help but frown.

"Let grandpa see it."

"It's okay."

Yan'er smiled innocently, revealing two charming dimples on her young face, holding a pencil in her little hand, looking like a little adult.

"Is Yan'er a good boy?"

Lin Qianxue smiled slightly and touched her little head.

"I am!"

Yan'er nodded vigorously, her big black gem eyes flashed, and slipped out of Lin Fan's legs.

"Good children don't lie, but our Yan'er is so bad at learning now that he even dares to lie. This is not a good boy."

Lin Qianxue pinched her tender little face gently.

"Forgot what my brother and I taught you?"

"We are good children."

Faced with Lin Qianxue's questioning, Yan'er immediately lowered her head in shame. Her big eyes, like black gemstones, instantly turned red, and her crystal tears fell down. She felt aggrieved and rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Stand obediently.

"He was beaten."

"I didn't mean it. It was the kid who scolded me for not having a mother and father, saying that I was a bastard, a wild child and a little beggar that no one raised."

"You still scolded grandpa."

"Yan'er hasn't seen grandpa for a long time."

"I miss him."

Facing this sudden scene, Lin Qianxue and her father were both panicked and even felt sad, especially Lin Qianxue's eyes immediately turned red.

Who would have thought that this little guy would suffer so many grievances in school, but he would never say anything about it. If Lin Qianxue hadn't gotten to the bottom of it today, the whole family might have been kept in the dark by Yan'er forever.

"Come and hug me grandpa."

Lin Fan was very sad. As an elder, he knew very well what the little guy was thinking, and he loved her as if she were his own granddaughter. But after all, the car accident at that time left a permanent scar on Yan'er's heart, which may last a lifetime.

It's all indelible.

"Good boy."

"Don't cry."

Yan'er cried, her tears glistening, but she still held it back, her little head buried in Lin Fan's arms, her young body trembling, and one little hand holding the pencil tightly.

"Little fool."

Lin Qianxue, with her beautiful eyes red and a sore nose, held her little hand and spoke softly, "Yan'er is good, I've been wronged. I want to tell my grandpa and grandma when I get back. Do you know?"

"Or tell my sister and brother."

"Don't cry."

Yan'er raised her head slightly, her eyes were as big as black gemstones, innocent and innocent, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes. Her young face was full of grievances, her mouth was flat, and her little fingers were clenching her little fists.

"I hurt."

Lin Qianxue asked gently, "Is it your chin? Come here and rub it, sister."

"It hurts here."

Yan'er was very innocent. She loosened her clenched fists and pointed between her legs. Lin Qianxue immediately looked over and found that the middle of her pink pants was stained red with blood, and her face changed.

"Go to the bathroom."

Lin Qianxue immediately picked her up and went to the bathroom.

Lin Fan frowned on the sofa and was very angry. The current school is getting worse and worse. This kind of thing happens in the class at such a young age. Those teachers have no teacher ethics at all!

After arriving at the bathroom, Yan'er stood there obediently. Lin Qianxue took off her hands and carefully took off her trousers and the warmth inside. She found that the middle of the trouser legs were stained red, and then gently took off her cigarette again.

The cartoon version of her underwear was already bright red.

"Is this also someone who was beaten?"

Lin Qianxue felt very distressed, and her heart was clenched.

"Tell sister."

"Don't be afraid."

Yan'er lowered her head and said in a childish and timid voice, "It's Sister Jin Ru. She said that I bullied the little boy. She said she wanted to help him vent his anger, so she took me to the bathroom, stretched her hand under me, and said

Don't let me tell grandma, or other children won't be allowed to play with me."

"But Yan'er is not wrong."

"Many children don't play with me now."

"And he said I was a little scoundrel."

Lin Qianxue, with cold beautiful eyes, suppressed her anger and comforted Yan'er, saying, "Don't listen to the nonsense of those kids. Yan'er is a good boy, not a bad boy."

At the same time, Ye Ning pushed the door and walked into the bathroom. When he saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but look coldly. Outside, his father-in-law had already explained to him about Yan'er.

"elder brother."

Yan'er raised her head slightly, her eyes bright, and jumped up and down, hugging Ye Ning's thigh.

"Don't cry."

"Qianxue, let Yan'er take care of it first and change into clean clothes."

Ye Ning said.

"Um."

Lin Qianxue nodded, took Yan'er upstairs, changed her clothes, did some simple processing, and then took her downstairs to eat.

After dinner, Ye Ning lay on the bed, hugged Lin Qianxue, and said, "This little guy is so strong. I will solve this matter tomorrow."

"I'll go too!"

Lin Qianxue spoke.

"good."

Ye Ning nodded, then lowered his head and kissed her lips. Ever since Lin Qianxue gave birth to the child, it had been a long time since the two of them had done anything intimate.

"uh-huh……"
Chapter completed!