The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse

◎He still wants to see her again◎

Song Dingding was stunned.

She froze in a short moment, the hot blood in her body seemed to congeal into ice, and the bone-chilling chill invaded her whole body.

The arrogant and tall boy who seemed like a pines and cypresses did not give in when he was whipped and abused, he did not eat or drink for five days, and he did not give in when he was tortured to the point of only breathing.

Now it is for her that he bowed his waist to the evil ghost.

My eyes were filled with tears at some point, and the blood-stained walls in front of my eyes became blurred.

The palm pressed on the ground was slowly clenched in the darkness, her nails pierced into the palm of her hand, and bright red blood seeped into the gap between her nails, but she could not feel any pain.

The young man seemed to sense her emotions, he was slightly stunned, and he cast his peripheral vision downwards, vaguely seeing her gently trembling shoulders in the darkness.

She was shaking so badly, as if she was trying to hold back something. He hesitated, the palm of his hand on her waist loosened, and he patted her twice as if to soothe her.

The young man did not care about Cuizhu's insults as much as she imagined.

In ancient times, there was Goujian who tried his hardest and courage, and Han Xin who was humiliated by ***, forbearance that ordinary people could not endure, so he was able to achieve things that ordinary people could not.

After experiencing this inhuman torture, he is no longer the gentle gentleman who was as gentle and jade-like as he was three years ago.

He knows how to be soft at the right time, and also knows when to be strong, so that Cuizhu thinks he is playing with his applause and gives him a chance to breathe and cultivate.

The boy didn't speak again, Cuizhu's purpose of letting him learn to bark was to humiliate him.

If you let her achieve her goal too quickly, it will make her feel less than happy.

But after achieving the goal, if it exceeds her expectations, it will also make her suspicious.

To learn how to bark, one sound is enough.

Standing not far away, Cuizhu looked at his body curled up on the ground, shaking like a chaff, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Young master is really learning."

This is the meaning of letting him go for the time being today.

Cuizhu is good at attacking the heart, and everything is dripping through stones. Rather than driving him to a dead end at one time, she prefers to see the prey struggling, but unable to escape.

She put away the wine gourd, and her cold gaze softened slightly when she touched the face of the dragon princess: "Princess, it's cold in the cellar, let's go back."

The dragon princess raised her chin slightly, she closed the cloak on her body, glanced at him from the corner of the light, sneered, and turned away.

She walked very fast. The wine jar in the cellar was covered with yellow talismans everywhere, and the formation formed made her feel cold.

Cuizhu followed behind the lady of the dragon clan, not too far away, her footsteps paused slightly, and she looked at the muddy and wet ground.

She remembered that the boy's bare back had never been stained with any dirt, and the ground under him was also clean.

A few days ago, he annoyed the princess of the dragon clan and was starved by the princess of the dragon clan for five days. During this period, no one came into the cellar to clean him.

It rained heavily yesterday, and the rainwater leaked in through the gaps in the thick wooden planks in the cellar, and the ground was covered with muddy and dirty water.

But all around him was as clean as if someone had just gone into the cellar and cleaned it.

The only people who can enter the cellar, except them, are the Song family and his wife. Could it be that the dirt on his body and the mud around him were cleaned up by the Song family and his wife?

Cuizhu slowly narrowed his eyes, not knowing what to think, the corner of his mouth raised a faint arc.

She followed the dragon princess and quickly left the cellar.

The young man was still wary of Cuizhu, and at the first moment when Cuizhu left, he did not let go of Song Dingding, but kept his previous posture.

The cartilage cream applied to the calf bone had already taken effect, and the burning pain felt like tearing and crushing his broken bones. He frowned, and the fingers on her waist slowly tightened.

She was cold, not knowing whether it was because of the formation in the cellar, or because she was frightened just now.

The teenager seemed to be holding a cooling ice pack, which was cold and slightly relieved from the tormenting pain.

He seemed to have forgotten to let go, and Song Dingding didn't speak, or reached out and pushed him away.

Sunlight filtered in through the cracks in the planks of the cellar, and a soft beam of light slanted in, illuminating the darkness behind him.

The moment became quiet and beautiful, long and short.

Until a hoarse voice rang out, breaking the calm at the moment: "I'm sorry..."

She raised her hand and covered her eyes, crying until her shoulders shrugged. The dull cry was like an island swallowed by the sea, oozing with unspeakable suffocation.

The boy fell silent when he heard her cry.

Originally, he didn't feel wronged, because he had been used to being humiliated like this for three years, but once someone held injustice for him, it would be difficult for him to control his silence, like a stagnant heart.

Unfortunately, he has forgotten how to cry.

The teenager let go of his hand, as if diverting her attention, and said slowly, "My leg hurts."

His succinct words pulled Song Dingding out of the feeling of self-blame and guilt. She remembered that she had just smeared cartilage cream on his calf, and quickly withdrew from his arms.

She raised her hand, rubbed her cheek hastily with the back of her hand, wiped her tear-soaked eyes, and put her hand on his leg bone.

While the efficacy of the cartilage cream is still there, she should set his bones now. If he wastes another moment of time, he will suffer just by applying the cartilage powder in vain.

Thinking like this, Song Dingding finally forgot his sadness and concentrated all his energy on straightening his leg bones.

She knelt down beside the young man, watching his calf bones gradually returning to their positions with all her attention. At this moment, the young man was also looking at her.

Xu was the reason why she had just cried, her slender and thick eyelashes had teardrops hanging like dew on the branches and leaves in the morning, clear and transparent.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and the tears at the roots flowed along with it, as if it would drip down at any time.

The fair skin was illuminated by the beam of light beside her body, and the white light penetrated, vaguely shrouded in a layer of holy light, illuminating her whole person brightly, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Seemingly aware of his sight, she raised her eyes subconsciously and looked at him.

The soft broken hair on the forehead hangs down with the light, and the light brown pupils reveal a faint mist, but they are still clean and bright, like a ginkgo tree has been planted.

The boy's heart skipped a beat.

He hurriedly lowered his head and staggered her gaze.

Song Dingding didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw him look indifferent, he turned his head, thinking that he didn't want to see her.

She was a little sad, but she didn't want to show it in front of him, so she quickened her movements.

After repositioning the leg bone, she picked up the splint securing the leg bone and tied it with rope.

Every step of her movement was strictly in accordance with what Madam Song said last night. Seeing that his legs finally didn't need to be dragged on the ground, they were connected above the knees, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Dingding is leaving.

Since the teenager is tired of her, she will try to reduce the number of times she appears in front of him in the future, at least not in the situation like today, and let him be implicated by herself.

She stood up and wanted to say goodbye, her lips parted, remembering the sight he had just averted, and swallowing the words in her throat.

That's all, the young man just now yelled at her to get out of the way, presumably he didn't care if she didn't leave.

Thinking like this, Song Dingding turned around in silence and walked slowly towards the secret passage in front of the wine cellar.

Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, the young man suddenly felt a little panic in his heart for some reason.

At first, he was furious and shouted hysterically to let her go, but when she left, he panicked again.

He was afraid that after she left this time, she would disappear into his life without warning like three years ago.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the young man knew very well that he wanted to see her again.

He clutched the iron chain tied to the shackles of his ankles in his palm, and held it tightly, the blue veins on his arms suddenly bulged.

"Dingding..."

Song Dingding stopped, and when he heard his voice, his eyes were dazed for a moment.

She turned sideways subconsciously and looked back at the boy in the dark.

"Next time you come, bring me a sycamore leaf..." He lowered his head, his silver hair adorned with a touch of warm color on the light side, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

His drooping eyes were red.

The insurmountable sense of shame, mixed with indescribable complex emotions, made him have no courage to raise his head.

Even if she was silent for a moment, it would make him cold, like falling into an endless hell.

Fortunately, Song Dingding didn't make him wait too long. She hardly hesitated. The moment his voice fell, she nodded in response: "Okay."

The heart that the boy held tightly was finally let go.

When she said 'Okay', she meant to see him again.

Song Dingding walked out of the cellar and entered the secret passage, and then he reacted in a trance.

What sycamore leaves, the sycamore tree in his yard has long been cut off by the dragon princess.

With the urination of the dragon princess, since she cut down the plane trees in the boy's yard, she will cut down all the plane trees on the island.

Who made the young man like the phoenix tree, it just so happens that the phoenix tree has the beautiful meaning of "phoenix perched on the phoenix tree".

Song Dingding was a little annoyed at herself, but her brain responded to the request of the young man, but when she remembered the fact that he had bowed down just so that she would not be discovered, she felt that even if the young man asked her to pick stars, she would be willing to give it a try.

After she came out of the cellar, she went back to the yard where the boy used to live. She just noticed the pause when Cuizhu left, and probably guessed the reason why Cuizhu stayed.

From a distance, the Song family and his wife seemed to be playing chess in the yard. Song Dingding approached and realized that the black and white seeds they tapped with their fingertips were medicinal herbs.

The Madam Song family is arguing with the Patriarch of the Song family about the Immortal Mansion Gu worm.

I heard that Bai Zhou, the palace lord of the Immortal Mansion, fell in love with a human who was powerless many years ago. In order to pursue that woman, he even refined a love Gu.

The Madam Song family thought that Bai Zhou was using his affection on that woman to satisfy his own selfish desires in the name of love.

If she was that woman, she would definitely not forgive Bai Zhou.

The Song family patriarch believes that Baizhou refines love gu just because he truly loves so deeply that he is unable to extricate himself.

If he was that woman, he would definitely be deeply moved.

Song Dingding looked for them because he had other things to explain, but before they walked over, they grabbed their hands and insisted on making a point.

Mrs. Song looked at her and asked, "Dingding, if someone cheats on you without your knowledge. Will you forgive him after you know the truth?"