This broken mirror is big and round

Nie Xuan lit the fire with tears in his eyes, which completely set Qin Bandit on fire.

Whose bird can bear this.

So much so that Nie Zhen was *excited* for a while, and kept being *excited all the time, until the end, no matter whether it was above or below, nothing could be squeezed out. Baba's small mouth was begging for mercy except *crying, bright, and was finally paralyzed by Qin Banditfeng He fell asleep in his arms.

I didn't wake up until the evening of the second day.

To be precise, he was woken up by fright.

Nie Yu was burying Qin Banditfeng in the soil in his dream, only one head was exposed, he was holding a shovel and slapping his face while reprimanding him is he still human? Second-rate!At this time, a row of bean sprout-sized little Nie Xuan and Xiao Qin Banditfeng jumped up and called him Daddy, and stopped in front of Qin Banditfeng and yelled not to let him bully his father, so scared that Nie Xuan dropped his shovel , Then he lowered his head and found out why his stomach was so big, wondering why Qin Banditfeng crawled out of the soil, touched his stomach and said with a smirk, hehe, little eleven.

Nie Xuan opened his eyes with a swipe.

So fucking scary.

Then he touched his flat belly and breathed a sigh of relief. He was suddenly shaken by the loud noises in the yard, turned over subconsciously, and rolled off the bed grinning.

It was as if he had been beaten violently from the waist down, his legs were extremely painful, especially the extreme soreness behind him, if he hadn't been alone in the room, he almost thought that Qin Guifeng's bird was still in there .

And as there was a lot of movement outside, Nie Zhen was really curious about who demolished his yard again, so he endured the discomfort all over his body, and rubbed his legs against the wall all the way to the door with trembling legs.

Then when he opened the door, he saw that Qin Guifeng's whole body was buried in a pile of shattered rubbish, and his head just popped out.

This exciting scene coincided with the dream, and Nie Xuan turned his head in amazement, afraid that a pile of small bean sprouts would rush over to call his father, but in the end, although there were no small bean sprouts, he saw a big black bottom of the pot head-on.

He Jiangyin?

Nie Xuan frowned, He Jiangyin was beating up Qin Banditfeng?

what?Qin Bandit Feng also gave him?

Nie Zhen didn't wait to figure out the reason, but was suddenly held by He Jiangyin's hand.

He Jiangyin's eyes flashed a feeling of pity that Nie Zhen had never seen before. He just looked at Nie Zhen for a while, then raised Nie Zhen's arm, and said in a stiff tone: "Did he do it?"

Nie Xuan looked along and found that he was referring to his worn-out wrist.

Even though the headband was very soft, Nie Xie had been tied for a long time after all, and because of his intense emotions, he moved a lot, so there were red and swollen strangle marks and small broken skin on his wrists.

Especially his right hand that was being held, originally had scars left on it, but now it was worn out again, and it did look a little miserable.

So there was an unbelievable eye contact, even though Nie Zhen couldn't believe it, he still understood.

He Jiangyin saw the wound on his wrist before he woke up, and concluded that - he suffered some kind of perverted abuse last night.

That's why Qin Banditfeng was beaten up.

"..." Seeing He Jiangyin's eyes burning, Nie Zhen wanted to put aside the grievances between them, how would he tell this deep and simple big brother that his wrist actually didn't hurt very much, and even* later, Make him feel inexplicably happy?

When he was struggling for a while, Qin Bandit had already crawled out of the pile of rags, and ran to Nie Xuan's side.

"Nie Xuan," Qin Pifeng also took his hand, "Does it still hurt?"

Before the words fell, He Jiangyin stared at him with death.

Because Nie Zhen's hand was almost completely held by He Jiangyin, and it was He Jiangyin's hand that Qin Banditfeng pulled.

Qin Pifeng didn't seem to feel He Jiangyin's gaze at all, so he rubbed the back of He Jiangyin's hand twice, and murmured at Nie Ping, "I'm sorry, give it to Nie Ping, rub it."

But He Jiangyin was disgusted.

He Jiangyin was about to have a fit and teach this pious idiot to be a good man, when he suddenly saw Nie Xuan staring at Qin Pifeng holding his hand and his expression changed.

He Jiangyin stopped, thinking that someone was going to vent his anger on his behalf.

But seeing Nie Xuan pouted, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he gave Qin Bandit a soft blow: "You were so ruthless last night, my butt hurts much more than this broken hand, why didn't you rub it for me? "

"..."

He Jiangyin finally quit.

Nie Xuan saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and the next moment, there was no one between him and Qin Banditfeng.

And Qin Bandit took two steps forward stupidly, just about to obediently rub the ass of the person in front of him, but he didn't want to be thrown into the room by a sudden gust of palm.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

As soon as Nie Zhen changed his soft words just now, he was leaning against the door of the room, looking at Qin Bandit Feng on the ground with an expressionless expression.

"Nie Xuan?" Qin Pifeng raised his head in doubt.

Nie Xuan pursed his lips tightly, looked at him with a pale face for a while, and finally asked tremblingly.

"Did you... when did you recover?"

"..."

After saying a word, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Nie Jue watched Qin Banditfeng's expression go from subconsciously ignorant at first to stiff and frozen, and then fixedly staring at him with frowning, his heart sank bit by bit.

What a fuck he is.

Just now when Qin Pifeng asked him "Does it still hurt?", a sentence floated in his mind, a sentence that made him awkward for a long time but had no time to think about it under the circumstances at that time.

——Nie Xuan, this time, it won't hurt.

This was what Qin Gaifeng said to appease him when he was in a blur last night, worried that Qin Gaifeng would almost kill him like the last time.

At that time, his thoughts were really confused, and he only felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was anyway.

Now he figured it out, Qin Guifeng is clearly an idiot, how—how could he let it happen and say something that he didn't know at all?

Even Nie Xuan himself got confused later, and brought it up again, and Qin Pifeng never had any questions or rebuttals.

And Nie Xuan wanted to question him immediately when he thought of this, but he held back because of He Jiangyin.

Nie Zhen didn't know why He Jiangyin treated him so differently after 12 years, but he felt that He Jiangyin probably cared about him, otherwise he wouldn't beat Qin Bandit like this just because of a few small pieces of broken skin.

So if he exposes Qin Gaifeng, there is no guarantee that Qin Gaifeng will encounter something.

——He definitely didn't feel sorry for him, he felt sorry for the idiot who disappeared again.

The palms holding the door behind him tightened, and Nie Zhen came back to his senses, looking at Qin Banditfeng with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

After all, he still has to face him.

Qin Banditfeng had already got up at this moment, Xiao Xiao was solemn, and there was no trace of stupidity on his face.

"Ha," Nie Xuan actually laughed, lowered his eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "It really is you."

As he said that, only a moment later, the air blade suddenly rose, and the scattered objects in the room smashed into Qin Pifeng's body in an instant. Nie Zhen raised his head again, and his eyes were full of blizzards: "I just asked you... when did you recover the memory?" !?"

"..." Qin Banditfeng's forehead was smashed by a candlestick, and the blood flowed through his half-closed left eye. He was silent for a while, and walked over step by step. There seemed to be a deep darkness in his eyes that Nie Xuan couldn't understand. Shame.

In just a few steps, in Nie Xuan's eyes, it seemed that he could never get closer.

"I was saved by you with the life-sustaining Gu," Qin Banditfeng's hoarse voice sounded like the sky came to Nie Zhen's ears, "I have recovered."