After angrily cursing, Xiao Songli turned around and ran away
As if hitting a sore spot for Huo Siyuan, he sneered and strode over to Xiao Songli to stop her. Without saying a word, he cupped her face with both hands and gently pinched it, "Say it again, who do you hate?"
"Hate it, you idiot..." Little Song Li pried his hands apart with force, her big, beautiful round eyes filled with anger.
Huo Siyuan stared closely at her misty and tearful eyes. The rage boiling in them was very much like the roses blooming in his garden, so beautiful.
While he was distracted, Xiao Songli broke free from his hand and ran away quickly, holding up her skirt.
Her skin was delicate and tender, and Huo Siyuan showed no mercy when he grabbed it. A large area of her cheek turned red, which didn't hurt, but looked a little scary.
"Sister Ali, what happened to your face?"
"Did Huo Siyuan bully you again?"
"That's too much! I'm going to tell my uncle and have him punish him!"
The nephews of the Huo family were staring at Xiao Songli almost all the time. When they saw the marks on Xiao Songli's face, they immediately started shouting and screaming. The smarter ones ran to complain directly.
Xiao Songli wanted to say something but stopped herself. The words she wanted to say turned around and she swallowed them back.
In Huo Shaoting's heart, is she, the adopted daughter born from his first love, more important, or is Huo Siyuan, his biological son, more important?
Just right, I can give it a test.
It was beyond her expectation, but also within her expectation.
Huo Shaoting values her as his adopted daughter more.
He glanced at the almost invisible marks on Xiao Songli's face, comforted her a few words, and immediately turned around and ordered someone to bring Huo Siyuan over.
The whip as thick as his wrist fell mercilessly on Huo Siyuan. After just a few lashes, his clothes were soaked with blood.
The boy who was whipped had an indifferent expression and said nothing, as if he was not the one being beaten. When he looked at Xiao Song Li who came over, his eyes were fierce and cruel, cold and piercing.
Little Song Li acted coquettishly and begged for mercy, and Huo Siyuan, who was halfway through being beaten, was sent back to the room.
Before leaving, Huo Siyuan's eyes made Xiao Song Li feel a little guilty.
But it was fleeting and soon disappeared.
At night, little Song Li felt a suffocating pressure while sleeping in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure on her body. She couldn't help but scream.
"Shut up!"
The other's hands were faster, covering her mouth before she could scream.
"Mmmm..." Little Song Li was terrified. A gust of night wind just happened to come in through the half-open window, lifting the curtains, and the soft moonlight outside the window took the opportunity to pour in.
Xiao Songli saw clearly the person who was pressing on him.
Thin shoulders, fierce eyes, he was clearly a teenager, yet full of hostility. The moonlight shone on his face, half-awake, half-asleep, half-hidden in darkness, and his dark eyes became even more sinister.
"Shut up! If you dare to scream, I'll strangle you to death." The vengeful and vindictive young man threatened viciously.
Little Song Li twisted and struggled desperately, staring at him, whimpering and wanting to say something.
"I'm letting go of my hand now. If you dare to scream, you'll be dead. Do you hear me?" Huo Siyuan covered her mouth with one hand and slid the other hand to her delicate neck.
Xiao Songli nodded.
Huo Siyuan loosened his hand and pinched the soft flesh on her cheek. "Are you happy that I got beaten today?"
Although he was beaten into a bloody gourd in broad daylight, the boy now looked like nothing happened, except that his face was a little pale.
His thin lips curled up, and a smile appeared on his face, which looked very similar to his father's. One could imagine how handsome he would be when he grew up, and how he would bewitch thousands of girls.
Yes, there is a little bit, but I can't admit it.
Little Song Li tried to appear more innocent and pitiful, and tried to reason with him: "It was someone else who complained, but it was Uncle Huo who hit you. And you pinched my face first. What right do you have to bully me? Or I asked Uncle Huo for mercy on your behalf..."
"You don't need to beg for mercy!" The young man Huo Siyuan interrupted her rudely, and pinched her face with his fingers, causing little Song Li to grit her teeth in pain.
"Besides, I just like bullying you. Who made you the apple of my eye?"
I've also seen him at his most miserable, and as soon as we met, I told him he was ugly.
It's so disgusting.
The young man Huo Siyuan pulled her cheeks left and right.
However, this little fat face is still very comfortable to pinch.
"Well...I want to...tell Uncle Huo..."
The young Huo Siyuan was filled with malice. "Want to complain? Haha, do you think the old man really loves you? That old man is a pervert. If he hadn't been in such a state, he would probably have raised you and married you."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Songli with satisfaction, but his expression turned ugly.
The next day, Xiao Songli went to Huo Shaoting to complain without hesitation.
"Uncle Huo, Huo Siyuan ran into my room and bullied me last night."
Huo Siyuan was beaten again.
The grudge between the two of them grew deeper and deeper.
Xiao Songli hated Huo Siyuan, and after confirming that he would not affect her status, she avoided him as much as possible.
Huo Siyuan seemed to be addicted to bullying her. Even though he knew he would be punished, he still tirelessly provoked her.
How could there be such a person?
So annoying!
The older he got, the more Song Li hated him.
This disgust even surpassed the disgust he felt towards the buzzing army of Huo family nephews and Hua Rongrong combined.
Hua Rongrong is Song Li's only best friend.
Of course, this only and best is defined by Hua Rongrong herself.
When Song Li was staying at a relative's house, Hua Rongrong once gave her half a bowl of leftover rice as she had been hungry for two days. Although it was a little smelly, it was a delicacy for Song Li at that time.
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