Chapter 127 Tormenting My Sister

Song Jinfu shrugged his nose.

He stared at his sister in a daze.

I finally understood why my little sister's temperament changed drastically.

She was hurt too much, and at the age when she needed love the most, she was forced to go through a purgatory that no one else would go through in her lifetime.

Only when you have been hurt to the extreme will you forget the hurt you have suffered.

"sorry Sorry."

Song Jinfu's eyes were terribly sour, and he kept wiping them with his sleeves, "It's the third brother who didn't protect you well...it's all the third brother's fault..."

If he had been more mature three years ago, he would not have gone away because of his sister's neglect of him, but would have been guarding her all the time.

The younger sister would not set foot on that road, even if she did, he would accompany her.

If you want to be a medicine man, let him do it.

Why bother to torture my little sister.

"you're not wrong."

After a pause, Song Zhao stood on tiptoe and gently wiped away the tears on Song Jinfu's face with soft white fingers.

"You are the best, brother." The little girl's lips were curved, her voice was sweet, and she had the most beautiful smile in the world.

Straight to the heart.

Song Jinfu was even more sad.

He looked at the little girl's fair face and eyes as bright as stars.

It seems to have returned to more than ten years ago in an instant, when the little girl was just born.

He hugged the soft bun in his swaddling baby with joy, and once swore in his heart.

This is his little sister, the little sister who needs his protection.

He wants to take care of his beloved little sister for the rest of his life.

"Little sister, you have done so much for elder brother, but he misunderstood you and resented you so much. How could he treat you like this? Let's tell him the truth now, and I want him to know how wrong he is!"

While Song Jinfu felt sorry for his little sister, he wanted to beat Song Jingxian even more.

Even though Song Jingxian is the eldest son, he just wants to vent his anger on his sister.

"He won't believe it." Song Zhao said with a normal face.

It was she who was wronged and resented.

But she didn't react at all, she was extremely calm.

For some reason, seeing such a little girl made Song Jinfu even more sad.

He believes that compared to the painful torture experienced by becoming a medicine man.

What makes the little girl even more sad is Song Jingxian's distrust.

"That can't make him take it for granted to enjoy your contribution, but in turn resent you. It's too unfair to you."

"He saved my life, and I gave him back, so it's a balance."

Song Zhao's eyes were bright and he said in a crisp voice, "As for the truth, only the King of Medicine can prove it. If you tell your elder brother now, it will only increase the contradiction."

Song Jinfu sniffed, and said earnestly and firmly, "Okay! I'll listen to you. There are people under the third brother, so don't worry about anything. The third brother will definitely find the medicine king, and you won't be wronged."

He must let his elder brother know what it means to regret not being at the beginning.

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The vegetation is luxuriant.

The girl's skirt flicked past, and there was a bit of smoke and fire.

Song Zhao strolled with a lantern in his hand, turned around a few bends, and when he looked up, he saw——

The gorgeous and powerful minister in black clothes, with a figure like jade, stood in a dimly lit place, quietly looking at her from afar.

Song Zhao ran over.

"Fourth brother, why are you here?"

The light flickered lightly, reflecting the girl's cheeks extremely brightly.

But when he blinked, those pupils were so clear that they were alluring.

The young man closed his lazy and indifferent peach blossom eyes, which were deep and dark.

Raising his hand to caress her cloud bun, he hummed seductively.

"My brother is here to pick up the late child."

Song Zhao was a little embarrassed, it took some time to talk to the third brother.

However, she seriously defended, "I still have three years to reach Ji, and now I am a big girl."

The little girl's eyes are curved, she is really sweet.

He watched, his thin lips curled up.

He leaned over to her ear, his voice low and seductive.

"My little Ah Zhao is naturally small everywhere."

Song Zhao's experience can't be felt by talking about it.

Only Yao Wang can let Song Jingxian see what happened in those two days.

That's the coolest slap in the face.