Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

"What the **** is this..."

Su Yi sighed helplessly, looking at Qing'er, who was shyly shrunk in the bed, his smart eyes rolled and looked at Su Yi's eyes with a touch of shyness and closeness. Of course, there was still a little bit of closeness. Of panic.

It seemed that she also knew that she had made a big mistake, but even though she was scared, looking at her expression, it was obvious that she didn't intend to admit her mistake.

She whispered worriedly: "I'm sorry, senior, Qing'er really shouldn't pretend to be Qing'er sister. I originally thought that it would be punishment for seniors to beat the sky. But now, you really can't do it anymore. Qing'er has been hit... Qing'er is already..."

She frowned and moved her body, her delicate brows suddenly frowned, her face showing a bit of bitterness, and she said pitifully: "Qing'er is already really unbearable."

Su Yi: "………………………………"

He helplessly said: "You are so foolish, do your parents know?"

"Of course I don't know, such a ridiculous thing, let them know, it will kill Qing'er."

"You still do it if you know it's absurd?"

Qing'er glared fiercely, and Su Yi sighed helplessly...

Sitting next to Qing'er, he used his water spirit power across the bedding.

A faint water spirit flowed in the room immediately, Qing'er's originally painful expression gradually improved a lot.

I want to put a stern look on my face and severely reprimand this little girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky, but Su Yi just couldn't be serious when he did something like this to his niece. Asked: "Qing'er, do you regret it now?"

"I regret it... I regretted it in the middle..."

Qing'er grieved and said: "I didn't expect that Senior would be so... Qing'er was so uncomfortable."

"I thought you were..."

Su Yi only felt that he was going to sigh almost all the anger in this life all day, and he said silently: "I thought you were another young man. I was with her old husband and wife. There is nothing wrong. If I knew it was you, I would naturally be more considerate. So are you. It's okay to pretend to be your sister Qinger. Don't you know what will happen to you?"

"But if Qing'er doesn't pretend to be Qing'er sister, I'm afraid I will never have what happened today, right?"

As Qing'er said, tears fell into her aggrieved eyes, "Not only Qing'er sister likes Senior, Qing'er also likes...Senior always turns a blind eye to Qing'er..."

"Now you can't do it if you want to ignore it, you still think about how you will face Ling'er and the others in the future. They were originally little sisters, but suddenly you became...become..."

Su Yi couldn't continue.

"This is Qing'er's problem. Seniors don't need to care too much. Anyway, now..."

Qing'er thought for a while, suddenly burst into laughter, "Anyway, now, Qing'er is already Senior's person, even if Senior doesn't admit it, and even hates Qing'er in the future, Qing'er has already dedicated her most precious things to Senior. , This life has no regrets."

"Yes...you have no regrets..."

Su Yi smiled bitterly, what is all this, is there anyone in this world who is more speechless than me?

Halfway through, it turns out that Qing'er isn't Qing'er, but it's all at this point. Everything that should be done has already been done. It would be too hypocritical if you stop it? At the moment, I can only go on with my head down...but now that the matter is over, Su Yi suddenly felt that he might not have the face to meet Xu Changqing. What should I call it when I saw it?

Father-in-law?

Just kidding... If the Qing'er from before can still be used to prevaricate the past with someone who is not from the same plane, then there is really no reason to avoid this question now.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Su Yi suddenly felt that there would be no more entangled people in this world than he was at this moment.

But in fact...

There are people who are more entangled than Su Yi.

"Qing'er, how are you? My mother made brown sugar **** water for you. Would you like to try it?"

Zi Xuan just wanted to push the door in, but she ran into Zhao Ling'er who hurriedly came out of it, but she didn't know what happened. At this time, Zhao Ling'er was obviously different from just now.

The jet-black green silk was a little messy at this time, and it was randomly bound with a silk cloth. The delicate face was crimson, and it was delicate and delicate... as if I had just done something very tiring, and was now breathing heavily.

Seeing Zi Xuan, she smiled with a guilty conscience, and said, "Grandma, if you want this brown sugar water, I will send it to my mother and feed her. I just wiped her body for my mother, she was a little bit ashamed. Facing you, you also know that she has always been very awkward to you...Haha...you know."

"Well, I understand, I understand."

Zi Xuan glanced at the door of the room that had been noticed since Zhao Linger came out, and whispered: "How is your mother now? Is she more comfortable?"

"It's more comfortable..."

Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth, grinning reluctantly, "I'm comfortable with my mother, grandma, don't worry."

"Then I'm out there, if you have something, you must call me Linger, you know?"

Knowing that Qing'er had always resisted her mother, she was satisfied to hear her call to her mother. Zi Xuan didn't dare to disturb Qing'er without authorization, and passed the steaming brown sugar water to Zhao Ling'er, and then left.

Zhao Linger sighed and entered the room with brown sugar water.

In the house...

Qing'er's clothes were untidy, her expression was hazy, and her face was haggard with some shyness, but for some reason, she seemed to be a little bit ashamed to face her always naughty daughter. Noting Zhao Ling'er's gaze, she turned her head a little awkwardly.

Zhao Linger asked: "Mother, this is the brown sugar water that grandma boils. Do you still drink it?"

Before Qing'er could answer, she already said, "But the brown sugar water is to replenish blood. Mother, you didn’t come to Tiankui, so you don’t need to drink this thing, right? No...you still have to drink it. You must be exhausted just now It’s better to make up, after all, Ling'er is already exhausted..."

"Ling'er..."

Qing'er yelled shyly, beckoning her not to say any more, if there is a seam on the ground at this time, she might not hesitate to get in immediately...

Yesterday, she unexpectedly...

We are mothers and daughters.

But yesterday, it seemed that he still took the initiative...

God, I must have been crazy yesterday, but I suddenly fell in love here and dragged my daughter into the battle.

"Ling'er...sorry, it was my mother who lost his temper yesterday..."

"It's okay, don't blame you...I'm used to this kind of thing."

Thinking of his two little sisters who love to bully themselves when they are emotional, Zhao Ling'er has an unhappy look on her face and said: "Compared with this, there is something that makes me even more angry...that dare to steal without authorization. Hu Meizi who runs, if you sneak away, don't blame me for not saying anything, mother, now, you have no reason to stop me... I tell you clearly, uncle... I also want to share it!! !"

Serious eyes, as well as the daughter who leaned forward and almost overwhelmed her. She had never been able to get tough in front of her. She was so oppressive at this time...Of course, there were also Qing'er who were untidy at this time. Why is it up and down?

"you……"

Seeing Zhao Ling'er's resolute expression, Qing'er suddenly felt that she might not have understood her daughter from the beginning.

And now, there is no doubt ~www.novelmtl.com~ She started to show her fangs...

"Anyway, the mother and daughter you care about the most, do something like this to Ling'er. Even if you don't have an uncle, you can't continue to care, right?"

Zhao Ling'er opened his clothes slightly, revealing the red and swollen bruises on his collarbone, densely covered almost everywhere, it is conceivable that the slender body wrapped in Qing Luo clothes must have such marks everywhere.

Yesterday, she must have been treated very rudely...

And this is obviously all my own credit.

Qing'er breathed suddenly, as if an old scar had been lifted away, she couldn't help but let out a low cry, and hurriedly closed her eyes, not daring to look at her daughter again.

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