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Chapter 190 The Truth of Fast Travel 4
As for Song Si, because of insufficient evidence and her young age, she was not harmed.

But everyone in the community believed that it was this tomboy Song Si who had seduced Qin Zhaodi into committing the murder.

Everyone avoided her until today...

Song Si closed his eyes, and faintly shed a line of clear tears.

She sniffed, recovering from the memory.

She wiped away her tears, and looked firmly at Song Mingyue's fading figure downstairs.

Ever since her aunt Song Mingyue suddenly seemed like a different person, she had received meticulous care.

She longs for the attention of her loved ones, and also longs for all the love and affection of her loved ones.

She also thinks that she is selfish, but she can't get rid of this kind of thought and emotion.

Before, she was submissive and obedient to her little aunt Song Mingyue, but now, she enjoys these hard-won favors, and she wants to protect the care of her family.

Song Si's eyebrows sank, and she had a different thought in her heart.

After Song Mingyue came back from shopping, Song Si was very well-behaved, and even smiled at her for the first time.

Just after the two had dinner, Song Si poured milk for Song Mingyue.

"The milk is warm, aunt, thank you for your hard work." Song Si obediently offered the milk with both hands.

Song Mingyue's heart was filled with joy, as if an old mother had grown up as a girl.

In order to comfort Song Si, she drank the milk in one gulp and drank it completely.

"Auntie, you are so kind." Song Si smiled sweetly.

Although Song Si's face was sunken, she could still feel Song Si's sincere smile.

But just when she was relieved, her mind became dizzy, she suddenly fell, and she lost consciousness.

Song Si's smile gradually turned gloomy, and she felt a sense of pleasure in succeeding.

"Auntie, sleep peacefully and stay with me forever..."

Song Si pushed Song Mingyue down on the bed, cleaned her face, took off her shoes and socks, and covered her with a quilt.

All Song Si did was so gentle, just like treating his favorite doll.

After Song Si finished all this, he went to the utility room to find a rope.

She unhurriedly stepped onto Song Mingyue's waist, and bound Song Mingyue's hands and feet with the divided rope.

But she suddenly remembered something, and untied Song Mingyue's restraint again.

Next, she found two towels and cut them into quarters.

She carefully wrapped the towel around Song Mingyue's wrist, and carefully tied the rope to Song Mingyue and the bedside railing tightly.

It seemed that he was afraid of hurting Song Mingyue, Song Si thought about it many times, and finally tied Song Mingyue tightly without hurting Song Mingyue.

There are sleeping pills in milk.

Yuan Song Mingyue suffered from insomnia because of her sister's death.

That sleeping pill was what Yuan Song Mingyue took every night before.

Song Si took a little more than the normal dose and it would not have any impact on Song Mingyue's body.

Song Si looked at Song Mingyue in front of him, her aunt was as quiet and beautiful as Sleeping Beauty.

She is very satisfied with her masterpiece.

Song Si got into Song Mingyue's bed in satisfaction, and lay down in her arms.

Song Mingyue fell into a sleepless sleep, and didn't wake up until the next day when she felt something pressing down on her in her arms.

In the end, she found that she...

tied up...

Song Mingyue didn't yell, but took a clear look at her situation.

The person in her arms was Song Si, and she was tied up again, so she quickly understood her situation clearly.

It was Song Si who tied her up.

"Tuanzi, what's the matter? Song Si still has the hobby of binding at a young age?" Song Mingyue asked Yu Zhihai.

[According to the character setting test, Song Si is a bit sick and delicate ~]

Song Mingyue: "..."

For a moment, Song Mingyue felt that she was in trouble.

Song Mingyue looked at the ropes at her wrists and ankles. When Song Si tied her up, he deliberately wrapped a towel around her to prevent the rope from hurting her.

She suddenly didn't want to break free, she wanted to see what Song Si wanted to do.

Song Si was like a kitten, breathing weakly and walking gently.

She moved slightly, and then opened her sleepy eyes.

She looked up at Song Mingyue, with a pair of glazed eyes with a smile.

"Auntie, good morning~" Song Si said sweetly.

"...Good morning." Song Mingyue didn't ask why, and didn't say any unnecessary words.

Song Si climbed up, stretched, and folded the quilt.

Song Si rubbed his eyes, hummed a song and went to the bathroom.

She took a warm towel and washed and wiped Song Mingyue.

Song Si's movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was treating his beloved treasure.

After wiping Song Mingyue clean, she hummed a little tune to wash herself up.

She took out Song Mingyue's cosmetics and spread them out with a sense of ritual.

"Auntie, what color lipstick do you want?"

"Mama's favorite warm orange? Or your favorite brick red?"

"Use Barbie powder? Auntie is as delicate as a Barbie doll!"

Song Mingyue: "..."

There was a smile in Song Si's eyes, and she seemed a little childish at this moment.

Song Si dressed her up clumsily, and her childish little face showed a strange look of excitement.

Song Mingyue allowed Song Si to slap her on the face, and after a few minutes passed, Song Si looked at her with burning eyes, and the more he looked at her, the more aggrieved she became.

"What's wrong?" Song Mingyue asked with a frown as her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't move.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I made you ugly..." Song Si looked aggrieved, like a wronged child.

Song Mingyue laughed lightly when she heard the words, and said, "How ugly? It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy."

Song Si sat astride Song Mingyue's waist and looked at her without saying a word.

In the end Song Si silently took off her makeup and wiped her face clean.

"Auntie, if I let go of your hand, will you run away?" Song Si asked.

Song Mingyue shook her head.

Song Si bit the corner of his mouth, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "I will untie the rope for my aunt, and my aunt will obediently put on a beautiful makeup, okay?"

Song Mingyue nodded.

Song Si gently untied her and placed the makeup table in front of Song Mingyue.

Under Song Si's scrutiny, she followed the steps to apply foundation and makeup.

The sunlight hit her face through the glass window, which was strangely beautiful.

According to Song Si's preference, Song Mingyue specially painted the color of death Barbie pink.

"How is it?" Song Mingyue asked.

There was a light in Song Si's eyes, and she nodded foolishly.

"My aunt is very beautiful, just like that doll." Song Si said.

Song Mingyue hummed suspiciously, and asked, "Which one?"

Song Si looked distressed, and stopped talking.

She hesitated for a while before speaking.

Song Si always knew that his younger brother Song Rong was born for her.

Song Si's parents planned to give birth to Song Rong in order to create a qualified bone marrow transplant for Song Si.

When she was six and her younger brother Song Rong was four, they underwent a bone marrow transplant.

The operation was successful, and Song Si was discharged from the hospital not long after.

But because of Song Si's leukemia, the Song family spent a lot of money, so the economy was short.

On the way home, Song Rong fell in love with a set of Transformers toys.

That set of toys, 580, is worthless to the Song family at this time.

But Song Rong's mother felt sorry for her child. She looked at Song Rong's white and tender face, and out of guilt, she bought the set of Transformers toys for Song Rong.

Song Si watched all this silently, although she knew that she owed her younger brother as well as her parents.

But she looked at the doll that she also liked, and she couldn't say it.

She just looked at the happy family of three in front of her, and she felt neglected.

The younger brother Song Rong is a tool man born for her, and she should be grateful to him.

However, she didn't know why, how much she wished she could become Song Rong.

She would rather she was not the one who got sick, she would rather she was the tool.

She suddenly thought of a pair of twin siblings in the next bed during the hospitalization.

Twin siblings' grandparents argue over...

Old woman: "Girls will be the ones who get married and throw away the water. Otherwise, let's take Yaomei'er back, shall we?"

The old man: "What are you doing when you take it back?"

The old woman: "You are stupid! Leave the money and resources to the grandson!"

The old man: "Isn't that good? The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. Even if I sell everything, I will cure the two children!"

The old woman: "No, no, no, you can't afford the medical expenses of the two children even if you sell everything. Listen to me and give up Yaomeier. The eldest grandson is the root of our family's blood."

The old man was silent for a while, and asked: "Is there an heir to the throne in our family? You old woman has lived a long time, and when you are young, you always say that your natal family favors sons over daughters. Why, do you become them when you are old?"

"Don't girls have the blood of our family?"

……

Finally, through various channels of medical benefits and social donations, both twins received treatment.

It was the old man who didn't give up that allowed both the brother and sister to receive treatment.

Song Si was fascinated by it, and a thought of patriarchy came to mind.

She suddenly wanted to try whether her parents who loved her on the surface were also patriarchal.

then……

"Mom, I want that doll." Song Si raised his face and pointed at the doll in the window.

"A Si, we don't want that, what's so good about a doll? Be good!" Mother Song declined.

Song Siyan nodded insincerely, she had a solid foundation in her heart.

Her parents love her, but they don't love her more than their brother.

Her mind was like a mirror, hiding all these thoughts in her heart.

Song Mingyue heard Song Si's words, and it was the first time that Song Ming understood Song Si's inner world so clearly.

However, the truth she knew was not like this.

"Auntie has something to tell you." Song Mingyue looked at Song Si solemnly and firmly.

Song Si hummed suspiciously.

"Go to the second floor of my closet. There is a notebook and a...surprise. Go and help my aunt take it out," Song Mingyue said.

Hearing this, Song Si went to the closet with suspicion, and opened the second floor.

Song Si: "..."

She was silent.

I saw a notebook, a large box of unknown items in the closet, and an exquisitely packaged... doll suit.

It was the doll she had asked her mother for.

"Bring it here." Song Mingyue said.

Song Si took a deep breath, smiled self-deprecatingly, and obediently took it.

Song Mingyue sighed, and said, "Open the diary and read it for yourself..."

Song Mingyue has already seen these things.

That was after Song Si was diagnosed with leukemia, Song Si's mother began to write a diary.

The diary records Song Si's physiological changes after he fell ill.

Such as hair loss, and measures on how to prevent such changes from occurring.

Except for detailed medical billing and medication usage, everything else is taken care of in one go.

For example, that day, Song Si fell in love with that doll.

[September 2038, 4, weather: sunny]

[A Si fell in love with a doll, address: Elven Jewelry, No. 138, Shuangxi Road, Xichuan Street]

Song Si turned the pages quietly, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Every page of Mother's record is about her.

Until the last page of the diary, her birthday information was clearly marked on it.

[September 2038, 9 is Ah Si's seventh birthday, remember to give away the gift! !Don't forget it! ! ! 】

Song Si's birthday is - today!
Song Mingyue stretched out her hand and wiped Song Si's tears.

Thousands of nice sweet words can't compare to the most simple and unpretentious care of a mother.

"Auntie..." Song Si finally broke down and cried out.

After all, it's just a child...

Song Mingyue originally planned to give away the undelivered gift today, and now it is considered as she wished.

"Don't cry, just open the present!" Song Mingyue said with a smile.

Song Si first opened the doll tremblingly, and then opened the big box.

In the big box are a princess dress, crystal slipper and a wig.

Song Si lost his hair due to leukemia, so his beautiful long hair was shaved off.

Song Si put on a pure white princess dress, shiny and noble crystal shoes, and slightly curly long hair.

She hugged the doll and burst into tears.

Song Mingyue wanted to touch her head, but at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Song Si wiped away his tears, stepped on the stool and closed the cat's eyes.

But I saw a few policemen with guns waiting outside the door.

She was so smart. She turned around and looked across the street, only to see a lot of people watching the excitement gathered in the house on the opposite floor.

As early as when Song Si was washing Song Mingyue, a family not far from the opposite side found Song Mingyue tied up.

Song Si smiled wryly, holding the doll in one hand and the stool in the other.

She smashed open the glass view window of the living room with a stool.

"Song Si, what happened?" Song Mingyue's voice came from the bedroom.

When the people outside the door heard the sound, they were worried about the safety of the people inside, so they directly opened the door.

Song Si smiled slightly, holding the doll in both hands, she closed her eyes.

The scene of the car accident that day echoed in her mind.

She was jealous that her younger brother could get the blatant favor of her parents.

But she had no intention of harming them.

She wants to use a different way to keep herself in the hearts of her parents forever, so that they will never forget her and love her forever.

She pressed the door unlock button and her father immediately spotted her as she opened the door.

Before she jumped out of the car, she was dragged by her father.

But the father dragged her with one hand and drove with the other, so he didn't notice that he had strayed from the lane.

At the moment when the car accident broke out, her father broke off the seat belt and held her tightly in his arms.

No one in the family survived, but she managed to survive.

Tears of regret ran across the corners of Song Si's eyes, and he fell back.

But at the very moment, she was hugged by Song Mingyue who flew over.

Song Mingyue untied the rope on her feet by herself, but she was not sure about saving Song Si with actions beyond physical phenomena.

She just hoped that at least she would be with Song Si when Song Rong landed on the ground.

Song Mingyue wants Song Si to understand that her parents love her very much, and her aunt also loves her very much...

(End of this chapter)