Chapter 212 I Hurt Her... I Deserve to Be Punished

In the dense bushes, a small figure almost blended into the darkness lowered his head and looked at his fingertips.

There was a wound there, caused by him accidentally pinching the sharp stone on the ground too tightly.

It didn't seem like he felt much, he just stared in a daze.

A little sad.

There is more to it than just sadness.

He was too young and had never been exposed to human emotions, so he could not clearly understand the reason.

But when he saw Xingxing playing with other children, his heart ached terribly.

I should have just stayed here and watched her, and didn't want anyone to disturb her.

He was also the one who drove away the uninvited guests yesterday.

Even if you can't appear in front of the light, being able to see it from a distance is good enough.

But why do I feel so sad when I see that she has such a good friend...

The little boy was so distressed that his eyes became blurry and he curled up in a corner, so much so that he didn't notice someone approaching.

By the time he suddenly felt movement behind him, it was already too late!

He turned his head suddenly, and the stars pushed aside the grass at that moment!

That bright, delicate, fair and lovely little face, with a sweet smile, suddenly jumped into his eyes.

Xingxing tilted her head to look at him curiously and said in a sweet voice:

"Hello, do you want to play together?"

The little girl's voice was like flying cotton candy, flowing from his eardrums to his heart, and spreading along the blood to every inch of his skin.

He was stunned.

The next second, he instinctively huddled into the shadows in panic.

In the dim evening, the stars saw each other's faces clearly for the first time.

For a moment, even the well-informed child was stunned.

So beautiful...

Moreover, there is a strange aura...

Xingxing saw him shrinking back with his eyes downcast, and subconsciously raised her hand to grab him.

But just as the child's white and tender little hand was about to touch the other person, the boy suddenly waved his sleeves:

"don't want!"

Xingxing's hand was hit for no apparent reason and it felt a little painful. She pulled back, touched the back of her hand which was slightly red, and tilted her head to look at him in confusion.

The boy then realized what he had done and shook his head in panic:

"S-Sorry, I'm not..."

He kept backing away, and finally when the star took a step in his direction, he fled in panic.

The fleeing figure of the child looked like some frightened little beast.

Xingxing looked at his back and shook her head.

Ah... This is the first time Xingxing has encountered such a situation.

Is he afraid of her?

But the stars are so cute...

Isn't she cute enough?

Xingxing stood up and for the first time began to doubt himself.

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The boy ran desperately until the air in his lungs was squeezed so hard that it even began to burn and hurt.

But he didn't stop until he was tripped by something and was thrown forward.

My knees ached, so I curled up and hugged my arms.

Looking back, he had already run very far.

After taking a breath, he lowered his eyes to look at his left hand which had just fanned towards the stars. He was dazed for a moment, then suddenly smashed it towards the tree trunk next to him.

Fine bloodstains instantly spread across the pale skin.

But he seemed not to feel anything, again and again.

You hurt her...you deserve to be punished.

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When An Qing came back, Xingxing had already happily finished her snack and took a bath, and was lying on the bed listening to An Yan telling stories.

They received a message from Mr. Yin that he had something to deal with tonight and could not come back.

Let An Yan tell Xingxing a good story.

In fact, Xingxing doesn't need to be told stories to fall asleep, but Mr. Yin saw a parenting manual from somewhere that said telling children stories every night can promote their physical and mental health.

An Qing also listened.

He sat cross-legged on the carpet, moving closer to An Yan who was sitting on the bed, with his chin resting on An Yan's thigh.

An Yan was halfway through her story and couldn't stop, so she could only shake her legs, trying to shake An Qing's head off.

Unfortunately failed.

An Qing rested his chin on his sister's thigh and even raised his eyes. He looked at An Yan with aggrieved eyes, looking as pitiful as a large dog that came over to act coquettishly.

An Yan looked away and let him go.

After the story was told, the stars also felt sleepy.

But she still had a question in her mind that she wanted to ask:

“Are stars scary?”

An Yan was a little surprised. She tucked in the quilt for Xingxing and said softly:

"How could that be? Stars are the cutest. Everyone likes stars."

But why would someone run away when they see the stars?

The stars fell asleep with doubts.

Before going to bed, she vaguely saw her fourth sister's constellation through the curtains, which was shining brightly.

He is not in danger, but he seems to be struggling.

It's like being on the edge of a cliff, about to fall.

Xingxing was very worried, and vaguely thought, it’s almost the weekend, let big brother take me to see fourth sister…

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In the crew.

Mu Zhi returned to the hotel in the middle of the night again.

She seemed to have drunk a little too much and staggered when she got out of the car.

The slightly red cheeks added a layer of glamour to her charming face, and her upturned eyebrows and eyes were hazy and charming.

Just when she was about to fall down after getting out of the car, a pair of hands reached out from the car and supported her.

"Master, thank you for sending me back." Mu Zhi helped him and said with a sweet smile.

Shi Hongbin's fingers groped on her arm for a moment before letting go:

"I will be attending a political event in Jiangcheng in two days. Are you free?"

Mu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Of course, if you invite me, I will definitely be free."

The car left, and the moment Mu Zhi returned to the hotel room, his face turned cold and he hugged the toilet and vomited violently.

But she had a sickly flutter in her heart——

He was hooked, almost there, he was already obsessed with himself.

As long as I use my body as the last weapon...

Just then, the door rang twice and someone walked in.

Pei Yu brought the medicine to her: "Take it..."

Mu Zhi suddenly stood up and grabbed Pei Yu by the collar, and the hot breath of alcohol sprayed on her face:

"Do it?"