Villain's Sick Beauty Sister Chapter 3: Part 2

 

The sky was already sinking, when Xu Ruhai saw the two figures in front of the house, he opened the door and was surprised. "Niannian?"

    The short figure standing next to the tall white-clothed youth was really Lu Nian, her face was as bloodless as before, but her eyes were shining, and her spirit looked good.

    Lu Nian never came here usually, and she was always indifferent to Xu Ruhai and other people. This time she would take the initiative to run over. Xu Ruhai was flattered and extremely warm and kind. He closed the door hurriedly and walked in with the two of them. He said to her, "Is there something missing in Nian Nian ? I will give something you want." 

Xu Hui heard this and quickly ran down from the stairs. He was two years older than Lu Nian in the past. He often see Lu Nian entering and leaving the manor from a distance, but he can only see it when she gets on and off the car. Lu Nian never talks to him.     

The little girl has loose hair, a clean and delicate skirt, wrapped in a thick cashmere cloak, black hair and snowy skin, and a small red mouth. She is really like a glass doll, and the cut is exquisite, but because the appearance of the illness, she's a bit pale.

He didn't dare to get too close, his excited face was a little red, and he asked in a low voice, "Niannian, are you here to find my dad?"     

Lu Nian shook his head, looked around, and whispered Xu Ruhai, "Uncle Xu, Where is Qin Si?"

    Xu Ruhai and Xu Hui were blinded instantly, thinking that they had misheard her.

    Lu Nian repeated, "Is Qin Si here? Aunt Zhang said he lives here."

    Qin Si?

    If Lu Nian is indifferent to them, she would be unabashedly contemptuous of Qin Si. Lu Nian has never even called his name, and when she has to call it occasionally, she gives a cold and contemptuous "Hey"

   Why will she come to see Qin Si on such a cold day and at such a late hour?

    Xu Ruhai could only say, "He is not here, the child is out in the wild all day long, Nian Nian is looking for him, I will call him back immediately." Before Lu Nian could answer, the door opened and a breath of air was poured into the outside. The little boy walked in from outside the house, still carrying a heavy coldness that didn't melt the snow.

    He saw so many people in the house, did not speak, pursed his lips, and walked straight upstairs.

    "Qin Si." Lu Nian was afraid that he would go, so she trot over. Qin Si didn't make a sound and continued to walk upstairs. Lu Nian is now a little short-legged, he's walking faster than her.

    Seeing that Qin Si didn't turn his head back, and still didn't cooperate like this, Lu Nian stretched out her hand and grabbed his right hand in a hurry.

    She gave him the gloves before, but now she has two little hands that wears nothing. The little girl just came out of the heated room, and her hands were warmed and soft as a feather that fell on his hands.

    Light, soft and clean.

    Xu Hui was dumbfounded and looked at Qin Si angrily.

    That wild hand, so dirty, dare to touch Niannian?

    The boy seemed to be scorched by some fire. After a moment of reaction, he quickly threw her hand away.

    "Don't touch me." He gritted his teeth and paused every word.

    Lu Nian, "..."

    She thought of the wound on Qin Si's hand and she opened herself, oh, she can't pull him like this, it's going to hurt him.

    However, the little boy's eyes were so fierce that he was about to bite her.

    Does it hurt, she thought.

    Xu Hui couldn't help but, "Why did you talk to Niannian?"

    He ran into Qin Si's cold eyes, and his voice became a little bit weaker involuntarily.

    "Uncle Xu, is Qin Si's room on the second floor?" Lu Nian asked Xu Ruhai when he could not stop him and had already been upstairs.

    After all, Xu Ruhai is an adult. The interlacing of the three children between the sparks and the fire can already show him something. When Lu Nian asked, the cold sweat on his back was about to come out, and he could only bite the bullet. Said, “It’s not cleaned up, it’s dirty and messy, it’s nothing fun, want to go?”

    “Would you like to go up with me?” Zhao Ming asked Lu Nian, as a doctor, he had seen the little boy just a few minutes ago. There is something wrong with the body.

    Seeing how she cared about the little boy, she went up to see him clean up for Qin Si, and felt relieved.

    Lu Nian thought about it, but shook her head.

    Qin Si obviously didn't like her. She thought that if she went with Zhao Ming, it would only have a counterproductive effect.

    She was afraid that Qin Si would ignore Zhao Ming, so she told Zhao Ming what she knew about Qin Si's situation. Zhao Ming wrote down one by one and assured her that there was no problem, then picked up the medicine box and went upstairs.

    Xu Ruhai let out a long breath.

    The night in the deep winter was extremely cold, Qin Si sat quietly on the floor with a low table in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and quickly writing numbers under the swaying light.

    He writes homework very fast. The knowledge he has learned is very simple to him. It’s just that the light in the attic is not good, and it’s hard to see at night. Most of his homework is done at school during the day. It’s just that the fingers are inconvenient these days. 

    There is still half a cup of hot water, now it has become warm, he touched the back of his hand, and sat back silently.

    Fortunately, the school uniforms issued by the school are large and loose. He thinks that the Lu family has hardly bought any clothes for him in the past few years. The winter school uniform with a thin layer of lint is the one that he can pass the winter smoothly. It is guaranteed, and only the current size can live in this attic without inconvenience.

    The hand holding the pen is very stiff, a little unwilling.

    He pursed his lips and looked at his hand, but suddenly remembered the girl he had just seen downstairs.

    The eldest lady raised from a young age with good clothes and good foods probably has never tasted this kind of taste.

    Weak and useless.

    She was fragile like glass. Without the people who served her, she would break with a bang. One day, she fell into his hands.

    He was extra irritable tonight, thinking fiercely.

    The little boy's big eyes were dark and dark, and his lower lip was curled mockingly. The pain on his face caused the pain to furrow his eyebrows, and the bruises on his calves became untimely painful. Qin Si thought of getting up and pouring cold water on the wound. Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door, and he paused.

    "Is Qin Si here?" It was a strange man's voice.

    Outside the narrow door of the attic, standing a young man in a white coat, bent over and smiled at him, "Someone asked me to come and see a doctor for you."






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