The girl was tied to a round frame and fell into deep despair. She couldn't understand why her own father would send her to the wolf's den and put her in such a wretched place.
If only my brother were still here, he would definitely save me. No, if only my brother were still here, he would definitely stop our father from sending me into the clutches of a pack of wolves.
The girl was in tears, utterly desperate, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Brother, are you doing well in heaven? You protected me as I grew up. Without you, I really couldn't do it. Brother, I miss you..."
The old man grinned maliciously as he leaned down. The girl closed her eyes in despair; she didn't want to see this filthy world.
She misses the world where her brother is, a world where she can live carefree.
Ning Qing solidified the ghostly power in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, sent the fat old man flying two meters away.
Ning Qing used her ghostly power to remotely move several boxes on the table and toss them around the fat old man in different locations.
The old man entered the battle in the blink of an eye, and what accompanied him was the beautiful dream he had always longed for.
Ning Qing took out the black sword from the system space. With a flash of black light, the iron chains binding the girl snapped.
The girl, no longer restrained, fell to the ground in an instant.
Ning Qing pulled a sheet from the bed and draped it over the girl.
He walked over, bent down, and helped the girl up.
When the girl saw Ning Qing's face clearly, she exclaimed in disbelief, "Brother?"
Then she threw herself into Ning Qing's arms and burst into tears, venting all the grievances and despair she had felt over the past few days through her sobs.
Ning Qing raised her hand and gently patted the girl's back to comfort her.
After venting her anger, the girl took a few steps back, staring intently at Ning Qing's face. She bit her lip and said, "You look a lot like my brother, but I know you're not him."
Ning Qing raised an eyebrow. "How did you know?"
The girl looked at Ning Qing's face, a trace of sadness mixed with a hint of nostalgia appearing on her face.
"Your facial features are similar, but your scents are different, and your overall demeanor is worlds apart."
She paused, a slight smile appearing on her face. "My brother always has a cold face. Even when he smiles, the muscles in his face are stiff."
Ning Qing nodded. "Yes, I think we can't stay here any longer. Let's go outside and talk again."
The girl nodded emphatically, "Mmm."
Ning Qing's hands transformed into threads of ghostly power, which then burrowed out, plunging the entire villa into darkness after a short while.
At first, the servants and bodyguards in the villa remained calm as they searched for something to provide light.
Little did they know that the ghostly power had taken away everything in the villa that could provide light.
The cell phone was the first thing that was quietly taken away by a wisp of ghostly power.
They only started to panic when they couldn't find their phones on them.
Before leaving the room, Ning Qing wrote a "Do Not Disturb" note in the old man's handwriting and stuck it on the door, so that the old man could have a little more sweet dreams.
Ning Qing, pulling the puzzled girl along, slipped out of the villa in the darkness.
The ride-hailing car arrived at that moment, and I got in and went straight back to the hotel.
When I first arrived, I was worried that this place was remote and there were no taxis. I wondered how I would get back after rescuing someone. Luckily, there are ride-hailing services.
I can't be lazy anymore. I need to buy everything I need, because I'll be raising this little girl in the future.
A car and a house are both essential; you need to get everything you need, as those things make life much more convenient.
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