Xia Ning chats to the kitchen and collects a pile of food. She holds it in front of Tang Qing and stands aside to comfort her.

Tang Qing shook his head. "I have no appetite now."

"Didn't you say you were hungry

"I just saw him and I felt a little sick."

“……” Xia Ning chatted for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "didn't you eat in the morning? It's afternoon now. If you don't eat it, you'll be really hungry. "

Tang Qing didn't want to brush her kindness any more. She picked up a small piece of cake and tasted it.

"This is osmanthus cake. Do you like it?"

Tang Qing nodded, "OK."

Xia Ning chatted with a smile and came to sit by the bed, "if you like, I'll go down to that plate later."

She laughs, brows curved, a little lively, not very steady, there is a little girl's attitude.

Tang Qing quietly ate a small piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and then asked softly, "can you tell me about her condition?"

"She?"

Tang tilted his eyes and whispered, "she's my sister."

Xia Ning chat has long guessed the kinship between the two of them. However, listening to Tang Qing's own words at the moment, it is inevitable that her heart is filled with a trace of emotion.

"She's not very well." We found her on the island of DAS. It was an isolated island. The aborigines found her. She was seriously injured at that time and was treated by the local doctors. However, she was in a stupid state because she hit her head

At this point, she hesitated.

"There are more men and less women in the area. She is a young fool, so she is locked up in a deserted house, which is used as a free brothel by the local people."

Don tilts his head up to look at her.

She trembled and looked at the tan in disbelief.

"We gave her a physical examination, because of three years of sexual abuse, she has been infertile for life."

Tang Qing slowly lowered her head. Her hands covered her face and sobbed soundlessly.

Even in this case, she still loved the experience of Downing. What happened to her elder sister, who was just like a man of heaven, would be reduced to such a state?

Where has she been in these eight years? Why did Xiao Fengting know her? Why was she seriously injured? And why she had not been contacted for so many years?

Xia Ning chat looked at her thin back, hesitated for a moment, or raised his hand and gently stroked her hair.

"I went out first. You can have a good rest. I'll help you in the long run

*

"how is she?"

In the dark room, the curtains are all pulled up to block the bright spring light out of the window.

Only a little light from the curtain of the gap scattered in, so that the room floating in the dark blue light.

The man sat on the sofa, the woman he held in his arms was asleep, and the messy and muddy hair was washed one by one by his own hands, and now it is a little dim and scattered on the woman's thin shoulders.

In the dark light and shadow, is the woman Glass Doll general pale fragile expression, her small animal is generally curled up in Xiao Fengting's arms, is gently hugged by him.

Never let him close to now, only when he can fall asleep, Xiao Fengting spent a whole month and a half.

One of the gentleness and patience, has gone beyond the understanding of him.

She knows that Xiao Fengting loves Tang Ning, but now it seems that she loves more than she imagined.