There was a sick girl who loved you

"...Why aren't you afraid?" Ah Bing asked calmly without struggling.

"Have you forgotten? As I said, no matter what you become, I will still like you. Because I love you, I am not afraid."

"...?" This is what Xiao Jia said to him before he left!The point of the knife that was about to pierce Xiao Qin's back also stopped immediately.

"Right, Ah Bing."

As if being struck by lightning, Xiao Qin didn't move in shock, Xiao Qin let go of Ah Bing, his eyes were so doting that he was about to melt.

"It's a lie..." Ah Bing looked at Xiao Qin and murmured.

No wonder... no wonder he is so familiar, no wonder Abai likes him, no wonder Xiao Qin is not afraid of him, because Xiao Qin is Xiaojia...

"Fool, what did I lie to you for?" Xiao Qin rubbed Ah Bing's head and said dotingly.

Ah Bing was already in tears in an instant, he almost killed Xiao Jia, he really wanted to slap himself a few times now...

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... don't be angry, okay?" Ah Bing hugged Xiao Qin, and the arrogance he had before had long since disappeared.

"I'm not angry." Xiao Qin hugged Ah Bing, stroking Ah Bing's back comfortingly, Ah Bing lay quietly on Xiao Qin's body, without saying anything, he just wanted to hold him like this forever...

"Little Leaf..."

Ah Bing was stunned for a moment when he heard Father Ye's voice and looked towards the door, it was indeed Father Ye standing at the door.Looking at them in disbelief...

No, not at the two of them, but at the bloody knife in Ah Bing's hand and Xiao Qin's bleeding wound.

"Dad..." Ah Bing turned his head and saw Father Ye standing at the door with a shocked expression, as if he didn't want to believe it but couldn't bear the truth.

Ah Bing hurriedly wanted to put away the knife. Father Ye knew what Ah Bing was thinking, and he stopped Ah Bing's hand that wanted to hide in three steps and two steps.

Ah Bing was so frightened that his hand shook, the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and a few drops of blood left on the tip of the knife slowly left on the floor.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qin wanted to mediate but was interrupted. "Xiao Qin, you go to see the wound with the doctor, and I'll say something to Xiaoye."

Xiao Qin wanted to say something, but was choked by Ah Bing's eyes. Ah Bing felt distressed when he saw Xiao Qin's wound was still bleeding, and told him not to say more and listen to Father Ye's words.

"Hmm..." Xiao Qin looked at Ah Bing worriedly, and followed the doctor to check the wound.

Father Ye didn't start his question until the door was closed, "Xiao Ye, did you do Xiao Qin's wound?"

Ah Bing shook his head resolutely, it would be too stupid to admit it at this time, and he had to deny it.Father Ye snorted coldly and asked, "Since it's not you, where did the blood on this dagger come from?"

"I don't know." Ah Bing turned his head away from Father Ye's expression, and replied simply.

Father Ye picked up the knife, "This knife was originally for your self-defense, but you did this kind of thing!" After speaking, he threw the knife to the ground angrily, and the knife fell to the wall a few times.

"I didn't!" Ah Bing knew that Father Ye probably understood, but he still refused to admit it, and stared at Father Ye with some resentment in his eyes.

Father Ye was surprised that Ye Bai would show such an expression, and scolded angrily: "No? Without that, how can you explain it?"

"I told you I don't know..." Before he finished speaking, Ah Bing felt a gust of wind whistling past his ears, followed by a tingling sensation on his face.

"How many lies are you going to tell? How dare you disrespect your father so much!"

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- I finally met each other, my heart is so tired. -