Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si was silent for a moment, and then gently patted his shoulder.

Shake his head.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

This little thing didn't scare her.

She stood on the wet ground and spoke softly, as if she didn't want to scare him.

"Don't worry about me, just don't get hurt."

Li An hummed softly and slowly hugged her tightly.

"Thank you, Sisi."

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The night was long and cold.

At this moment, in a dilapidated rental house.

Old light bulbs hung high on the wall, plugged into long threads, and glowed with yellow light.

The iron door of the rental house was rusty and uneven, and the lock was even difficult to lock.

It was obvious that the door was old and almost worn out.

At this time, it was still trembling, being shaken by the wind blowing in from outside.

The squeaking sound, accompanied by the sound of the wind, was particularly dull and lifeless.

Fu Lijing was carrying her schoolbag and clutching the strap tightly.

Wearing a striking blue and white school uniform, I walked back here.

Along the way, she received many lewd and malicious looks from gangsters, and some even whistled at her.

I kept my head down all the way home, my scalp numb.

As soon as the door was opened, Fu Lijing stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back, suddenly stunned.

Immediately, he rushed in, his voice trembling, "Dad——"

At this moment, the man who had been beaten and tortured for a long time was lying on the bed, his facial features swollen beyond recognition.

It looks like a pig's head.

He was dirty and his trousers were stained with unknown garbage liquid.

Just collapsed on the bed, holding a bottle of wine, drunk.

I drank so much that I lost consciousness.

"Come... drink... have a drink... have a drink..."

"dad!"

Fu Lijing looked at his muddy appearance with tears in her eyes.

He was beaten so hard that he was covered in bruises and bruises everywhere.

There were still shoe prints on the hand, as if someone had crushed it severely.

It was clearly in extreme pain, but he was still drinking like a normal person at this moment.

The smell of sweat and cheap liquor filled the whole room, making it stinky.

Fu Lijing wiped her tears and looked at his appearance. She knew without asking -

Those debt collectors are here again today.

Just like playing with prey, he dealt with him severely and then walked away.

She didn't have to bear any consequences. She acted arrogantly and even destroyed her home.

There was a mess everywhere, except for a drunk man who was so drunk that he didn't even know his last name.

Fu Lijing covered her mouth and burst into tears.

He was extremely angry and angry, but he was forced to give in to his own cowardice and fear.

She didn't dare or even dare to question him.

because……

Those bad guys are inhumane.

They were all rubbish and she didn't dare to anger them.

Normally, those gangsters would look at her with disgusting eyes, but she——

She covered her mouth tightly and sobbed.

Looking at the mess in the house, and then looking at the sloppy man on the bed.

The man loves to gamble, and he owes a lot of high-interest debt.

It's the same thing every time, and every time I don't remember it.

Even after being beaten this time, he smiled and looked like he was fine.

He didn't consider her at all, nor did he consider this dilapidated home.

"Come on...brother...let's continue drinking..."

"Money... money... I will definitely pay it back..."

"Wait...when I collect...the money...I'll pay it back right away...pay it back..."

Fu Lijing cried loudly, "Dad——"