There's a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter 582

The 49th dragon scale (12)

"You." Hong Wenhan scolded his son, "when he is free, he also gives Yuexi a little care. Anyway, they are brothers and sisters who have lived together for more than ten years. You are her brother. If you don't protect her and don't face her, who else can she expect?"

He talked a lot, but Hong Zhao was not listening at all. Instead, he was in a trance. Mom loves Bai'an and Dad loves Yue Xi. What about him?

It seems that... No one loves him.

Since these days, Hong Zhao has never been so sober without his mother's care and care. Admittedly, he is not short of food and clothing, and he still has a sum of pocket money from his mother every month, but he hasn't got those caring words and gentle eyes for a long time. Linglong is reluctant to give him a little warmth. Hong Zhao doesn't know what's going on.

No, mom loved him, at least in the past.

Hong Zhao returned to the room and sat alone on the bed. He was dejected. He thought about it carefully. It seemed that the cold war with his mother was because of Yue Xi and Bai'an. Although both were his sisters, Hong Zhao was persuaded by his father at that time. He also felt that since Bai'an had returned and became a well-known daughter, Yue Xi was in a very embarrassing and dangerous situation, and she was very weak, If he needs protection, he wants to be nice to her and let her not think too much.

Yuexi loves to cry and is easily disturbed. She always needs someone to accompany and love. Hong Zhao thought it was nothing. After all, he was his sister who grew up. If he talked about feelings, of course he was deeper with Hong Yuexi.

But over time, Hong zhaomo vaguely felt that his idea seemed a little strange.

The people of the Lu family changed their two sisters. Yue Xi had been a little princess in their family for 16 years. She didn't eat at all. It was Miss Qianjin's style everywhere. The family were all spoiled and hurt, so she almost didn't hold her to heaven.

Where's Bai an?

Yuexi's life originally belongs to Bai'an. As a real daughter, Bai'an has worked in the countryside for more than ten years. Even the Lu family refused to let her go to school and forced her to drop out of school to work in the electronics factory. All the money she earned was robbed. She even wanted to tell a family with money to exchange tens of thousands of yuan for a bride price

If Bai'an is not found, she will marry casually at the age of 18 and live in the countryside all her life without even coming to a big city.

Really speaking, it's also the fault of the Lu family. Yuexi's blood is flowing from the Lu family. She and she can't say that she is innocent.

Even Yue Xi owes Bai an, and as Bai an's parents and brothers, they also owe Bai an. They didn't protect her well and let her suffer so much. Even after she came home, she regarded her adopted daughter as a baby and treated her neither cold nor hot... Hong Zhao felt more and more uncomfortable and thought more and more wrong. He lay in bed at night and couldn't sleep, but he didn't have anyone to tell him, The only father who has a good relationship won't want to hear him say this. Hong Zhao has no face to go to Yu Bai'an and is even more embarrassed to go to Linglong.

But he couldn't sleep. Finally, he lifted the quilt out of bed and went straight to Huo Zhao's room, knocking on the door. Huo Zhao just took a bath and was ready to read a book before he went to bed. Unexpectedly, he welcomed such an uninvited guest. He made no secret of his unwelcome welcome to Hong Zhao: "what are you doing?"

Holding the doorknob, he didn't mean to let Hong Zhao in at all.

Hong Zhao, dressed in his dinosaur conjoined pajamas, looked furtively from left to right, raised an index finger to Huo Zhao and hissed: "don't disturb others, let me in, and someone will find it later!"

Huo Zhao:

Don't want to disturb others. Why knock on the door so loudly? Did everyone find out?

Considering that he lived in a family, and that he was dissatisfied with Hong Zhao and Huo Zhao, he let go and gave up a seam. Hong Zhao squeezed in neatly and sat down on Huo Zhao's bed. Huo Zhao's eyes narrowed: "get up."

Hong Zhao asked for help, so he had to be obedient and got up reluctantly. When Huo Zhao sat on it, he could only stand, like a schoolboy being trained.

He didn't mean to say what he thought. He was thinking about Huo Zhao's intelligence. He got full marks every time. He didn't fall first in the grade. Should he be able to solve his doubts? So he euphemistically expressed his ideas, and then looked at Huo Zhao, hoping that the other party could help him.

Huo Zhao looked at him reluctantly and asked, "do you know who you look like?"

Hong Zhao said tentatively, "my mother? My father? "

"... Huo Yancheng."

"You're talking nonsense!" Hong Zhao jumped, as if he had been greatly insulted, "how can I be like him!"

Huo Yancheng is rubbish! He listened to his mother scold him! Grandpa hated Huo Yancheng when he was still alive. How could he be like Huo Yancheng!

"Kiss a villain far from his family, don't you?"

Hong Zhao was stunned.

"Your mother protects you so well that you are naive and ridiculous." Huo Zhao said coldly that Linglong knows what Hong Zhao looks like. People who don't know how to cherish don't deserve such tenderness at all“ Yu Bai'an is your sister connected by blood. She is humiliated, despised and ridiculed. You don't say anything, but the one who occupies the magpie's nest will cry a little, and you will die of heartache. Many times, tears are unnecessary, aren't they? But for some people, tears are weapons, not true feelings. "

Hong Zhao stared at him blankly.

"I don't know what it means for you to ask me to say this. For me, you are terminally ill. You can give me what you don't know how to cherish." Huo Zhao said faintly.

Hong Zhao reflexively refused: "no!"

Huo Zhao gave him a mocking look, stretched out his hand and pushed him out: "don't bother me if you have nothing."

In this way, Hong Zhao was brutally pushed out less than five minutes after he came in. He felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. What Huo Zhao said was merciless. Hong Zhao's heart beat badly. He felt that something he had not understood was ready to break out of his cocoon.

He went directly downstairs to the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed the bottle cap and filled more than half of the bottle first, so that his hot face and heart improved slightly.

While he was thinking alone, a timid voice came from behind: "... Brother."

It's Hong Yuexi.

She was wearing snow-white cotton pajamas, with long black hair scattered behind her. Her eyebrows were affectionate and beautiful. Every frown and smile was just right and touching“ Why doesn't my brother sleep so late? "

Hong Zhao didn't know how to answer, so he vaguely responded. Hong Yuexi sat down next to him, gently took his arm, and wanted to put his head on his shoulder.

This was a normal action. The brothers and sisters had a good relationship since childhood. It was not without such intimacy. But somehow, Hong Zhao almost jumped up in situ. After he stood up, he found Hong Yuexi's consternation and laughed twice: "ha, ha, I just drank a few salivas and was a little cold. The air conditioner at home was too low."

Hong Yuexi nodded to show understanding and asked, "how did my brother come out of the senior's room?"

Hong Zhao opened his eyes and lied: "Oh, I won't ask for advice if I have a problem."

After that, he felt guilty. He never studied hard and asked for advice

Hong Yuexi nodded clearly and said thoughtfully, "brother, don't force yourself too tired. If you don't like it, don't do it well. There's no need to live like others expect. I don't want my brother to be too tired. Just be yourself."

It is reasonable to say that such words are very much in line with Hong Zhao's heart, but he makes a strange effort to think of the name of Huo Zhao who ranked first in the last time in the grade sheet, and the grade ranking of senior two he saw when he passed the school bulletin board. Yu Bai'an, his own sister, is also the first in the exam every time.

And his best grade was the bottom 200 of the grade.

Seeing that Hong Zhao didn't speak, Hong Yuexi thought he had talked about his heart, so he made persistent efforts: "it's very hard for senior three, but I believe that you don't have to study to have a future. If my brother doesn't like it, don't care about my aunt. We are independent individuals. I will always stand on my brother's side. "

Hong Zhao immediately didn't know what to say. He hesitated and said he was going to bed. Hong Yuexi left him a clever look and a beautiful back. I don't know why, Hong Zhao felt that the adopted sister's attitude today was a little strange, as if she was too gentle. She still loved to play coquettish with him and needed him to coax. Tonight, she was like an adult.

However, Hong Zhao didn't think so much. He clenched the mineral water bottle in his hand and prepared to go back to his room. Yu Bai'an happened to meet him on the second floor. She saw his hand at the first time, but they rarely talked. Yu Bai'an would never talk unless Hong Zhao took the initiative.

Hong Zhao wanted to talk to her, but he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

When I passed by, I heard Yu Bai'an say softly, "it's easy to have stomachache to drink ice at night."

Hong Zhao was stunned and looked down at the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Just now... It seems that from beginning to end, Yuexi didn't notice that he was drinking ice water. Although he said a lot of words of concern, it was just words.

For a moment, Hong Zhao looked inexplicable.

Yu Bai'an also came down to find water to drink, but she didn't drink ice. Her mother took her to have hot pot with brother Huo Zhao. Although she had a good time, she was very thirsty after eating. She made a cup of milk herself. When she was leaving, she stopped and thought about it. She made another cup and put it on the kitchen table. If Hong Zhao comes down later, she can drink. If she doesn't come down, the servant will get rid of it the next morning. She doesn't want to stick her hot face to other people's cold ass. her mother said that she doesn't need to please anyone.

Hong Zhao had a stomachache in the middle of the night. He ran to the toilet several times and finally stopped for a while. He wanted to come down and find something to cushion his stomach. His stomach was empty, just like a fire.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw the glass of cold milk.

His lips moved and he couldn't speak for a long time.