"...But my daddy absolutely won't agree, and then those people..."

Rong Li's throat suffocated, and finally his shoulders could not control him trembled violently. The broken sadness in his eyes became a river of tears, and he fell down.

"On the day when something happened, I was the only one who was not at home..."

She pinched the back of Xuan Yu's hand tightly, and the cruel blood-red scenes appeared clearly in her mind. A choking sound of hoarseness overflowed from her throat.

"When I got home, I pushed open the living room door, and my mother, sister, eldest brother, second brother, and third brother were already in a pool of blood.

They were all tied up by their backhands, bullets shot from their eyebrows into their heads, and the blood was still hot, constantly flowing out of the bullet holes pierced through their foreheads, flowing all over their faces, and the carpet was stained with blood...

I hugged them and wiped the blood from my mother's face with my hands as crazy, but I couldn't even wipe it out, no matter how hard I could... "

Rong Li trembled even harder as he pinched his hand, as if he had returned to the day when the world collapsed ten years ago. She saw herself kneeling on the ground, her tender hands stained red and wet by the blood of her relatives...

That day, she could only watch but couldn't do anything. She was even scared and forgot to cry.

...

Xuan Yu's eyes were astringent, and the back of his right hand had been pinched hard by her, leaving behind a series of deep marks, but it could not resist the pain like a drill in his heart.

She has lived in a happy and beautiful environment since she was a child. She was only fourteen years old when something happened. Such bloody killing scenes were so terrible and huge impact for her...

Her fear, her helplessness...

He raised his left hand and carefully held her cheeks crying with tears, murmursing softly.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid anymore..."

Rong Li closed his eyes tightly, and his voice seemed to be coming from the distant void, faintly ethereal, and finally called her back with a sound.

She looked at him in despair, and after a long time, she gently moved her face in the warm palm he was holding, and said with tears in her eyes,

"Soon people came down from the upper floor. They were wearing black clothes and tattooed with black roses on their wrists, which grabbed me to the study on the second floor.
Chapter completed!