Chapter 49 The Big Brother Nian returns to the Song family, heavy memories
When Song Nian showed up at the Song family in a black dress, the three members of the Song family who learned that she was coming all came to the door to wait for someone.

The slim black dress wraps a good figure, and the black veil mask covers the fascinating facial features, leaving only the upturned nose and attractive red lips, mysterious and dreamy.

Standing in the Song family's courtyard, Song Nian's eyes were so cold that there was no warmth in them.

She is back, back to this abyssal nightmare place, where she was imprisoned for 15 years.

The Song family was right in front of her, and Song Nian couldn't express her emotions. Standing there, she interpreted the charm of amorous feelings.

"Queen, welcome." Song Wanwan ran towards Song Nian with small steps, and stopped in front of her to pant: "Thank you for agreeing to come, let's go into the room and talk."

Song Yinghui and his wife, who came behind Song Wanwan, looked at Queen and showed great respect for this young and promising woman.

After Song Wanwan finished speaking, she wanted to hold Song Nian's hand, but Song Nian didn't give her a chance, she had already stepped forward.

Song Wanwan, who was blown away from her enthusiasm, was not angry, she worshiped Queen as her idol.

Song Nian walked in front alone, followed by Song Yinghui's family of three.

Passing through the flowery corridor, memories flooded into Song Nian's mind like a flood.

That was the first time she came to the Song family, because the blood taken from her body had a rejection reaction in Song Wanwan's body, causing Song Wanwan to have a high fever.

Huang Shuting thought she was a broom star, and in order to vent her anger, she made her kneel on the beautifully blooming aisle, and whipped her with a whip in winter.

At that time, she was almost four years old. She was beaten to the point of blood, but she didn't even utter a word.

Her lip was bitten, and blood flowed horizontally. She endured everything alone with her thin body.After being whipped, she knelt in the cold all night until Song Wanwan's fever subsided and she was allowed to go back to the house.

It's not that she didn't resist, but from the moment she was brought back to the Song family by Song Yinghui and put a black collar around her neck.Her resistance was useless, it would only make her experience bone-painful electric shocks again and again.

Stopping at the entrance of the corridor, Song Nian looked down at the pool of dark red that could not be erased, then raised his eyes to appreciate the flowers above his head: "These flowers..."

Song Nian looked back at the family of three, "It's really beautiful."

Turning his head, Song Nian's eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and he was most suitable for burying the dead, especially the Song family!

Being praised for its beautiful flowers, Song Wanwan trotted forward and stood side by side with Song Nian: "If the Queen likes it, you can come more in the future. We can also chat and have afternoon tea here, and discuss design matters together."

What responded to Song Wanwan's enthusiasm was Song Nian's indifference and alienation.

Song Nian stopped at the entrance, his cold eyes under the veil swept across the shoe cabinet, and unfriendly memories came flooding back.

At that time, Song Yinghui had just picked her up from the kindergarten and returned to the Song family. Because she didn't change her shoes when she entered the house, Song Wanwan ordered her servant to tie her up with a rope and kneel at the entrance, pouring hot water over her head.

With a rose with thorns, he beat her repeatedly until his body was covered with blood.

And this process, Song Yinghui and his wife watched with smiles.

"Do you need to change your shoes?" Song Nian's cold voice sounded, before the people behind her could answer, she stepped up the steps: "But I don't have the habit of going into the house to change my shoes."

"No, no, no." Song Wanwan changed her shoes and hurriedly followed, "Queen, treat this as your own home, and come here as you feel comfortable, don't be rigid."

For Song Nian, every corner of the Song family is filled with her grievances and pity.

She doesn't need to think about it at all, just take a look, and all those memories will come back.

Looking sideways at Song Wanwan, Song Nian red lips parted: "Can I go to your room?"

(End of this chapter)

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