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Chapter 7 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (5)

Hua Qianxi's exclamation and the man's stern reprimand shocked the remote prison.

Soon other guards will come to check on the situation.

Hua Qianxi felt that her hands were terribly dirty, and she let the tears wash away the blood on her face.

The scattered blood spots were dyed together along with the tears.

"Don't be afraid." The embroidery needle jumped onto Hua Qianxi's body, scraping the little girl's skin fiercely, leaving more shocking marks on her calluses and old scars, "Grand niece, bear with me for a while longer!" Tolerate."

Until the other jailers rushed over, what they saw was a cold corpse and a little girl who was covered in bruises, but was crying miserably, sobbing hard.

Only the blood stained on Hua Qianxi's prison uniform tells the horror of tonight.

The little boy hiding in the corner had gloomy eyes shining behind his curled eyelashes.

Quietly left, returned to a corner of the prison, lay back on the cold bluestone slab and fell into a deep sleep.

It was as if he didn't know everything about tonight.

……

The wound on Hua Qianxi's body has been bandaged.

Put on a new prison uniform.

Embroidery needle silently witnessed Hua Qianxi's treatment, maybe the "scourge" they mentioned was not a joke.

Hua Qianxi returned to the prison again, and what she saw was a little boy who had just woken up with backache from sleep.

The little boy's eyes flicked past her, and he raised his eyebrows.

"The treatment is good. It was dirty yesterday, but I have new clothes to wear today."

Hua Qianxi pulled the corner of her lips with difficulty.

What I experienced yesterday seemed like an unforgettable dream.

In the following days, Hua Qianxi's three meals a day will be provided in time.

The thin little face has never been round.

Embroidery Needle continued to ask for information as usual, and found out the time of the jailer's activities.

"Come out, little girl!" The jailer hooked his fingers in Hua Qianxi's direction, "Are you full at noon? Let your mother Li give you medicine."

Hua Qianxi nodded.

She knew that the original host had been living poorly for the past few years because of the dead jailer.

But Hua Qianxi recalled that night carefully afterwards, and the jailer didn't seem to have any intention of killing her.

It's more like being bewitched and manipulated by others.

The moment the dagger was inserted into the jailer's heart, the plot of the original book was wrapped in white mist, regardless of Hua Qianxi's resistance, and squeezed into his head.

When the original female supporting role was three years old, the priest pointed out that she had a curse on her body. If she stayed by the male lead's side, she would block the way of the son of Lingshan, and if she died, the entire Lingshan would be condemned by heaven.

The king of Lingshan was furious when he heard this, and no one in the female supporting family was spared. Only the female supporting role was put in prison with her wet nurse, and she never saw her again after that.

Witnessing the murder of her parents, the female supporting role has hatred for Lingshan in her heart, and she wants to seek revenge from the male lead, but falls in love with him by mistake, making things difficult for the female lead, and the male lead's sympathy, apology and connivance towards the female lead has turned into disgust.

The female supporting role burned her heart with jealousy, and after pushing the female lead off the cliff, she teamed up with the male supporting role to level the Lingshan...

……

Li Niang carefully pulled down Hua Qianxi's clothes, for fear of scratching her wounds.

When she first saw this little girl covered in bruises, sallow and emaciated, she almost fainted.

She cared so much for the child.

The wound scratched by the needle had already wiped off the smudged blood stains, and it was still clearly different from the incision.

very shallow.

The wound is thin and narrow.

While applying the medicine gently, Li Niang glanced at Hua Qianxi, "Son, is this a knife wound?"

A casual doubt hit Hua Qianxi's dead point, and Hua Qianxi's small body visibly stiffened.

"Li Niang, stop joking, it hurts."

(End of this chapter)