My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 1708: Back to Yijia

Qianqian's cry attracted a lot of people's attention.

Ye Qing had to take her into the room, sat down in front of the sofa with her arms, gently patted her on the back, and said lovingly: "Qianqian, cry if you feel wronged, and talk to Aunt Ye after crying. Let’s talk, I can feel better in this way."

"Aunt Ye, my mother died because of me. My father hates me like that, so he violently treats my family. My brother and my sister also hate me. So helping my dad to abuse me is my fault. To eat ice cream caused my mother to die. It was my fault, and it was all my fault. How come the person who died was not me? I am dead. My mother has a husband and two children. She died. All three children lost their mothers, and my father lost his wife."

Qianqian couldn't imagine that she suffered from his father's domestic violence for a long time because of his mother's death.

Even if she was a two-year-old child and didn't understand anything, her mother did die because of her.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then comforted her: "Silly girl, who told you that, why did your mother die because of you? Don't cry first, you can talk to auntie well."

Qianqian sobbed and told Ye Qing what her sister had said.

She was born again. She had lived for two lifetimes without knowing the reason for her domestic violence. In this life, because of her resistance, her sister finally made her clear. It turned out that they hated her because she was crying when she was two years old and killed her mother.

After Ye Qing listened, she felt distressed and sighed. She touched Qianqian's head and explained: "Qianqian, you were only two years old at the time and didn't understand anything. This can't be completely blamed on you. Your mother was in the most critical moment. Throwing you away and saving your life is the mother’s instinct. She wants you to live. Although your father, brother and sister blame you, you can’t give up on yourself, let alone think of it. You have to live strong. Live for your mother, or you will be sorry for your mother."

Maternal love is great.

In the event of sudden danger, they try their best to keep their children.

Even if they lose their lives because of this.

"But, Aunt Ye, I feel uncomfortable. I killed my mother. Why should I quarrel and eat ice cream? If I don’t quarrel and eat, my mother will not die. I am the youngest child in our family and loved by my parents. If you are spoiled by your brother and sister, you will not be domestically abused. It is all my fault, my fault."

Qianqian can understand that his mother put her aside.

Just like herself in the previous life, she was stabbed to death by a kidnapper for her child, hoping to fight for a chance for her child.

Understand and understand, she still blames herself and regrets it. Think about it over the years, she has suffered countless domestic violence, and cannot enjoy the warmth of the family, so she cannot but blame herself. Everything was caused by her. At the moment she knew the truth, she didn't blame her father or her siblings, she only blamed herself.

Qianqian was very sad. No matter how Ye Qing enlightened her, she couldn't forgive herself. She was so tired of crying that she didn't even eat food and fell asleep relying on Ye Qing.

Looking at this little girl, at the age of sixteen, her delicate face is still full of childishness. She has suffered from domestic violence and torture since she was a child, but the truth finally gave her a blow, alas!

Ye Qing helped Qianqian lie down and let Qianqian sleep on the sofa. She took off her coat and covered Qianqian's body, and then went out to call her son.

...

When I woke up again, it was pitch black outside the window, the light in the room was on, Qianqian looked at the familiar chandelier, there was a momentary shock.

She, is this in Yi's house? She is still alive and not stabbed to death by the kidnappers? Where's the child? All right?

Sitting up suddenly, Qianqian turned over and got out of bed to look for the mirror. She had to see what she looked like now to determine whether she was reborn or not.

"What are you looking for?"

There was a low voice of questioning, which was from Yi Tianzhao.

Qianqian turned around and looked at Yi Tianzhao.

Yi Tianzhao should have wanted to come in to see if she was awake. When she came in, she was rummaging for something, and he couldn't help asking her.

Knowing the reason for her despair from her mother, Yi Tianzhao's dislike for Qianqian was weak by three points, and after all, she was a poor child.

"Husband?"

Qianqian cried instinctively.

Yi Tianzhao has a black face.

Qianqian quickly changed her words, "Mr. Yi, how old are you this year?"

Yi Tianzhao glared at her, slandering her, could it be that she was stupid again?

Yi Tianzhao did not answer her, but his reaction had already told Qianqian that she was indeed reborn and returned to the age of sixteen, and she also knew the truth about being abused by her family. Her heart hurt again, she killed her mother!

Qianqian sat back on the bed feebly.

Yi Tian looked after her for two minutes, his lips moved, and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Qianqian shook her head, "I'm not hungry." She didn't want to eat.

"I haven't eaten all day, aren't you hungry?" Yi Tianzhao walked over, stood in front of her, and replaced him with the girl who looked at him affectionately, wishing to hook him to bed and sit down in the relationship between husband and wife. Posture.

At this moment, Qianqian didn't even have the strength to look up at him.

"Mr. Yi, I want to be alone. Can you go out?"

Yi Tianzhao did not move, his mouth was closed, silent.

Qianqian couldn't wait to answer, so she looked up at him.

His big hand stretched out, grabbed her wrist, pulled her up from the bed, pulled her away.

"I will take you downstairs to eat, let Aunt Xi make your favorite dishes."

"I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

"You can eat yourself if you are hungry."

"You stay with me."

flourishing:……

When she hadn't figured out whether she was born again or dreaming, she came to Yi Tianzhao in advance. Her husband was short and her husband was short, and sticky to Yi Tianzhao like a piece of brown candy. Yi Tianzhao hated her. If he hadn't been well cultivated, he would have long been Strangled her to death.

Now, she didn't want to pester him, she wanted to be quiet, but he wouldn't let her be quiet.

Ye Qing and his wife are not at home. It's winter now, and the hot pot restaurant's business is particularly good, especially during the busiest night.

Yi Tianzhao was worried about Qianqian, so he didn't go to help.

Aunt Xi made dinner, and she didn’t know which corner to hide in. Yi Tianzhao pulled Qianqian downstairs. He had a big step. Qianqian was pulled by him several times and almost fell and rolled downstairs, but he was pulled by Yi Tianzhao. , He also stared at her several times.

Qianqian felt aggrieved. He acted rudely, so he was ashamed to blame her?

"Mr. Yi, you let go, I can go by myself." Facing such Yi Tianzhao, Qianqian missed the Yi Tianzhao in her previous life especially, and spoiled her as a treasure in the palm of her hand.

I blamed myself for failing to figure out the situation after coming back from rebirth, messing up things, and making Yi Tianzhao's impression of her bad. Thinking that she was married to Yi Tianzhao in her twenties in her previous life, she is only sixteen years old and she is still underage. In the past few years, it has been difficult. The most feared thing is that after reaching her age, Yi Tianzhao will not marry her.

After all, Yi Tianzhao had a bad impression of her in this life.

Yi Tianzhao forced Qianqian into the dining room before he let go.

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