Chapter 1502
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He looked at the little girl who was curled up on the ground with a face full of pain.
At this moment, Zhu Wu Xin's heart, which had been sealed away for a long time, was finally filled.
He actually felt a trace of …
Warmth.
The cold wind rustled, and the wounds on his body ached.
But he felt extremely warm.
This was the first person in his life who was willing to do anything for him.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the dilapidated door was violently flung open.
The door fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
The howling cold wind blew the dried branches and straws in the house all over the floor.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Ye Tian Kuang choked and violently coughed a few times.
The howling cold wind could not blow away the thick smell of blood in the room.
Ye Tian Kuang's expression immediately became grave: "It's in this room! Search! "
Then, a group of guards and manservants holding torches swarmed into the house.
"F-Father …"
Suddenly, a weak and tiny voice entered everyone's ears.
Under the illumination of the fire, they saw Xiao Qing Luo wrapped in a thin blanket, trembling all over.
Beneath her was a pool of blood.
"What's wrong with you?" When Ye Tian Kuang saw the scarred Qing Luo, there wasn't a trace of fatherly love in his eyes. On the contrary, he frowned with extreme disgust.
He waved his hand, signaling for the guards and servants to leave.
"In any case, you're the Young Matriarch of the Three Springs Sect. If people see you in this state, wouldn't they laugh at our Three Springs Sect's incompetence?" Ye Tian Kuang walked forward in annoyance. He directly extended his hand and pulled Little Qing Luo up from the ground.
The thin quilt was stinky and tainted with the smell of blood.
This caused Ye Tian Kuang's brows to wrinkle even tighter, and he directly flung away that piece of quilt.
Little Qing Luo's frail body was revealed.
She was injured all over, and the blood on her wrist was still gushing out.
His entire body was freezing cold, and his wounds, big and small, were already festering.
Ye Tian Kuang threw Xiao Qing Luo to the ground in disgust. "This room, apart from you, has anyone else entered?"
"No, no …" Xiao Qing Luo curled up on the ground in pain, her eyes filled with tears.
She ached all over.
But he didn't dare to shout half a sentence in front of Ye Tian Kuang.
Because she knew that her father hated her very much.
Her sisters bullied her.
If she complained to her father, the one who would be punished would be her.
"Useless thing!" Ye Tian Kuang lightly snorted.
After that, his gaze swept through the entire room, and after confirming that there were no other auras, he turned around and walked out of the room.
In Ye Tian Kuang's heart, this useless, cowardly and incompetent daughter absolutely didn't have the guts to lie to him.
The noise outside the courtyard gradually subsided.
Xiao Qing Luo then tried her best to shift her body as she asked softly, "Are you alright?"
There was no response from under the bed.
Xiao Qing Luo started to panic.
"Could it be that the action of pushing you to the bottom of the bed caused your wound to open up? Little brother, wait for me, I'll go over now … "
Saying that, Xiao Qing Luo couldn't be bothered about her injuries as she tried her best to stand up and walked towards the direction of the little wooden bed.
She walked unsteadily.
With every step he took, his entire body ached.
She couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
After taking a few steps, a cold voice came from under the bed, "Enough, I'm fine. Don't come any closer."
His voice was somewhat hoarse, and he coughed a few times from time to time.
Hearing the little youth's voice, Xiao Qing Luo finally let out a sigh of relief. "Little brother, it's good that you're alright."
As she spoke, she still tried her best to move towards the bottom of the bed.
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