"You... cough... cough cough..." Leng You was about to speak when she felt an unexpected tearing pain in her chest, causing her to cough violently.

"Why do we have to go up the mountain in this weather? Where is your home?" The young Xiang Wentian had his own aura and spoke concisely, with the surprise in his eyes still not completely gone.

Go up the mountain? Home?

Leng You turned his gaze back to Xiang Wentian's face. The young man had beautiful eyebrows and handsome features, but his aloof and domineering aura was already beginning to emerge.

I continued to look around, and around me were green trees that could not match the snow season, the chirping of birds, and there seemed to be the sound of gurgling water.

Snowy days, young boys, deep valleys... How many times have he dreamed of scenes that were too familiar to be more familiar, coupled with the pain of his body being torn apart, that made Leng You have a firm understanding -

It’s not heaven, nor is it a dream, but hell, a hell on earth!

She was reborn, and the Creator sent her back to the time when she was eight years old, when the suffering of life was already going on.

Leng You's heart was beating like a drum.

"Where does it hurt?" Seeing Leng You's big eyes full of dullness and the lips as pale as paper on his little face covered with mud and blood, Xiang Wentian's expression was tense.

"It hurts everywhere." Leng You clenched his teeth.

Even if the same scene as in the previous life did not happen, with her superficial medical knowledge she could determine that the injuries on her body were extremely serious. In addition to the abrasions, bumps and scratches all over the body, at least three ribs were broken.

The tibia and ankle bones also had fractures of varying degrees.

Not to mention that her internal organs were displaced due to the strong impact, causing her entire chest and abdomen to ache every time she breathed.

Being able to survive in the previous life was a blessing, but being able to survive in this life is purely luck.

"I'll take you home." Xiang Wentian was sure that there would be no hospital in this remote area.

"Send me to Grandpa Bai." For Leng You, this is the only way to survive.

"Grandpa Bai? Okay!" Xiang Wentian was slightly stunned.

It wasn't going home.

It was even more incomprehensible how a child who looked only five or six years old could have such an adult-like complex look of sadness and mockery. If I was not mistaken, there was even a flash of deep hatred in this look.

He gently helped Leng You sit up, held one of her arms, and wanted to turn around to carry her on his back. However, the moment that shockingly slender arm was held in his palm, Xiang Wentian's heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, and he felt a pain he had never felt before.

Only then did I notice how ragged and thin the little girl's clothes were.

He seemed to realize that the child in front of him was experiencing unimaginable suffering.

He looked at his military coat, then estimated Leng You's body which looked like he had just left his baby, and finally took off the scarf his mother had knitted for him, and wrapped Leng You from head to legs like a dumpling, leaving only his arms and feet exposed.

After “wrapping” him, he carried Leng You on his back.

Throughout the entire process, Xiang Wentian's movements were quick and gentle.

"Thank you, brother!" I finally called him brother and expressed my thanks, even though there was a difference in time and space.

Reaching out and hugging his neck, a crystal clear tear slid down from the corner of Leng You's eye and hit Xiang Wentian's shoulder, silently disappearing into the dazzling green.

"Cry if it hurts." The soft voice instantly melted people's hearts, and Xiang Wentian's eyes were full of warmth.

He was even more shocked to see that despite suffering such a serious injury, the little girl never uttered a sound or shed a tear from beginning to end.

"It hurts even if I cry." Leng You's tone was stubborn, but her hands around Xiang Wentian's neck tightened.

In fact, I was almost suffocating from the pain.

In addition to the pain, the mild concussion forced her to suppress waves of nausea. The reason she was able to hold back from vomiting was that her small body had not eaten for two days.

All this was caused by her unscrupulous father and vicious stepmother, who drove her out in the heavy snow, saying that she had to pick up firewood to have food to eat.

The snow has been falling intermittently for several days. In some places, the snow is so deep that it is almost higher than Leng You's height. There is no firewood to collect.

Looking around, only the hillside of the mountain behind the village had some black exposed. Those were the mountain apricot trees that had lost their leaves on the sunny side.

The result was that they rolled down into the deep valley before they reached halfway up the mountain.

Now I understand that my stepmother's goal was actually to kill her, and this kind of death was the best way to shut her up.

So what about cheap dad?

And Wang Zicheng who eventually put her to death...

Lying on Xiang Wentian's slightly thin but strong back, her cold eyes gradually filled with chillness, and that biting chill was filled with bloodthirsty madness.

The hand around Xiang Wentian's neck tightened unconsciously.

"Are you okay?" Although the arm was so thin that it was heartbreaking that it did not have much strength, Xiang Wentian was still a little uneasy, fearing that the child would die at any time.

"No..." Leng You loosened his arms slightly, raised his head with effort while speaking, but suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

A purple light suddenly flashed on the inside of her right wrist, close to Xiang Wentian's neck.

It was a small ball at first, and after staying for a few seconds, it began to slowly expand and formed a purple mist that flowed like water.

The purple mist gradually spread over Leng You's body, and then spread from her wrist to Xiang Wentian's body. The color became increasingly rich until it reached dark purple, and it seemed to carry the scent of grapes.

When the two were completely trapped in the purple mist, there was a "crack" sound, and like a thunder on a summer rainstorm, a dazzling light suddenly shot down from the sky and went straight into the purple mist.

Leng You only felt a scalding hot current flowing from the inside of her wrist straight into her body, which made her shudder. But when the heat flowed to every corner of her body, the pain all over her body miraculously subsided little by little along the direction of the heat flow.

The chill that almost penetrated his heart like a dying person was quickly dispelled, and the warm and comfortable feeling made Leng You close his eyes and sigh.

She didn't notice at all that Xiang Wentian, who was walking forward with her on his back, suddenly stopped.

It was because Xiang Wentian felt a sudden burning sensation on his neck, followed by a stream of heat that went straight into his body and then quickly flowed to every part of his body.

Wherever the heat flowed through, there was a sense of pleasure like a pipe that had been blocked for a long time being unblocked, making Xiang Wentian almost cry out in pleasure.

At the same time, he discovered that he and Leng You were wrapped in a large ball of purple mist. Before they could be surprised, the purple mist had disappeared without a trace.

"Um... did you see anything?" Xiang Wentian, who had always been mature beyond his years, could no longer maintain his composure, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"You... saw it too?" Although Leng You was mature, he couldn't help but be shocked by the scene just now.

Subconsciously, he raised his right arm and looked at the inside of his wrist.

In an instant, his eyes opened wide and his mouth formed an "O" shape.

The light green birthmark on the inside of her wrist, which had been with her in all her past and present lives, seemed to bloom at this moment, reflecting tiny white flowers and exuding a faint sweet grape aroma.