In the dream, there was a handsome old man with a kind and friendly face, who took her, who was feeling nervous and uneasy, into the palace.
"Little Ali, you will live here from now on. This is your brother, Huo Siyuan."
Song Li, who looked like a little girl, tilted her head and looked curiously at the little boy in front of her who looked very similar to the handsome old man. He was so handsome...
Although her face is a bit sour, she is really pretty.
Especially her eyes, which were so beautiful that the most beautiful gem could not match one ten-thousandth of their brilliance.
The little girl liked good-looking people very much, so she smiled brightly, revealing her teeth that had not yet fully grown in and had a few cavities, and said sweetly, "Hello, brother, I'm Ali."
"Who is your brother, you ugly bastard?" The little boy's beautiful eyes swept over with disgust, indifference, and contempt.
Ugly?
The little girl was stunned.
"Ugly thing, stay away from me!" The little boy pushed her away in disgust.
The little girl fell on her butt, pouted in grievance, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"She looks even uglier when she cries. She's really ugly and gets uglier the more you look at her."
The little boy looks very handsome, but he has a very vicious mouth.
The scene changed.
The little girl grew into a young girl. Her white dress made her look more delicate and charming. Her face was small and round, but her facial features were beautiful and lovely. Although she was young, her eyes and eyebrows were already charming.
She was pushed hard by the tall and long-legged boy and fell on her butt into the flowers. The sharp rose thorns pierced her skirt and palms.
She sobbed in pain, and the rose in her hand fell down and was stepped on by the boy.
"Who told you to touch my flowers! Take your dirty hands away! Don't come near my garden again! Ugly!"
The boy had a fierce look in his eyes and a face full of hostility, like a wolf.
The girl was both afraid and aggrieved: "Uncle Huo said I could pick it..."
"Get out!" The mention of this name made the boy even more furious. He grabbed her wrist, dragged her out roughly and threw her aside. "You're crushing my flowers!"
The boy added disdainfully, "You're so fat."
The girl was so aggrieved that she shed tears. She sat on the ground, her chubby hands pierced by blood mixed with dirt. It hurt so much...
She raised her hand to wipe her tears and cried, "Wuwuwu..."
His entire face looked like a tabby cat, a miserable one at that, with tears streaming down his face and dirt and blood all stuck together.
"You're such an ugly crybaby." The boy's face was filled with even more disgust. "Get out of here! Stop making my flowers look ugly with your tears."
The girl felt even more aggrieved and sad.
Song Li was so angry that he wanted to jump out and beat up this mean-spirited boy, but the scene changed again.
In the spacious and gorgeous corridor, a girl ran quickly with her skirt lifted up, followed by a young man.
The young man had long legs and quickly grabbed her shoulders, pushing her against the wall and strangling her neck.
"Do you dare to complain to the old man and let him beat me?"
The girl raised her chin stubbornly, glaring: "You were the one who bullied me first, I was just resisting!"
If you can’t win, sue!
"How dare you lock me in the bathroom and watch me take a shower?"
The girl's eyes widened: "You're talking nonsense, who's watching you take a bath?"
"You are such a shameless slut, don't even think about trying to seduce me into marrying into a wealthy family. I don't even like your looks, you're so ugly!"
The girl was so angry that she was shaking all over and her eyes were red.
The young man pinched her chubby little face maliciously, leaving two fingerprints. "With your chubby appearance, which guy would be blind to like you? You are not even worthy of washing my feet! Oh, right, you can hook up with the old man. Doesn't he like you very much?"
"I'm not fat!" The girl cried aggrievedly, "Uncle Wang said I've lost weight and need to replenish my body."
The young man glanced meaningfully at her breasts, which were much fuller than those of an average person, and said, "Oh, fat and ugly."
The girl couldn't help crying out loud: "Ah..."
"Why are you crying? It's so ugly!"
“Wuwuwu…”
The words "so ugly, so ugly" kept echoing in Song Li's mind like a curse—
Song Li sat up suddenly and woke up angrily.
"Ali?!" A slightly hoarse male voice sounded in surprise beside my ear.
Song Li's consciousness was still a little drowsy and confused, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.
The blurry picture in front of my eyes gradually became clear.
It’s Huo Siyuan.
He excitedly stepped forward, carefully held up Song Li's face, and stroked it gently and carefully: "Ali, you are finally awake, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Song Li was still a little confused and didn't hear what he said. The face of the man in front of her slowly overlapped with the boy who called her ugly in her dream.
"Ali?" Huo Siyuan frowned, and gently stroked her pale face, her bloodless lips and lifeless eyes with his fingertips. His heart ached terribly, "Ali..."
Song Li looked at his face, his eyes were red, his hair, which had been neatly trimmed in some time, looked a little messy, and his face had some scruffy beard, making him look decadent and tired.
"Huo Siyuan, I'm thirsty..." Song Li came to his senses, his voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time and his throat was rusty.
"Ali, I'm here." Huo Siyuan held her hand that was hanging by the bed with an IV drip in one hand, and held a cup of warm water in the other hand to feed her bit by bit.
After drinking the water, Song Li felt his throat was much better. He slowly squeezed out a sentence: "Have you often called me ugly before..."
Huo Siyuan: "..."
Huo Siyuan smiled softly and gently, "My Ah Li is the most beautiful woman in the world. Who would be so blind as to scold you?"
After saying this, he silently added in his heart that he was only temporarily and indirectly blind for a period of time, but he was back to normal later.
Song Li stared at him blankly, his neck wrapped tightly and motionless, with no idea how many layers of gauze were wrapped around it.
"Huo Siyuan, I had a dream. I dreamed that there was a bastard named Huo Siyuan who kept bullying me. He kept bullying me."
Huo Siyuan: "..."
Huo Siyuan: "Oh, this bastard deserves to die. I'll teach him a lesson for you next time."
Song Li looked at him expressionlessly.
These memories should obviously be the memories of the original owner, but she felt a sense of déjà vu as if she had experienced them herself, especially the feeling of being so angry with Huo Siyuan that she wanted to bite him to death. It was so real that she could even feel every heartbeat.
Could it be that the body she is using now belongs to the original owner and is affected by it?
Song Li's thoughts drifted away, but his eyes were fixed on Huo Siyuan without blinking.
Seeing this, Huo Siyuan's heart trembled, and some guilty and uneasy feelings surged in his heart.
Ali recovered his memory?
No, if I think about it, I shouldn't be so calm.
Huo Siyuan's heart slowly settled down, but Song Li's next words made him feel a chill down his spine.
"Huo Siyuan, have you ever done anything to offend me?"
Huo Siyuan: "..."
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