Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

Chapter 3 Qian Renxue’s Stickers!

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Qian Renxue walked in carrying a tray.

On the tray was a bowl of steaming rice porridge and some exquisite snacks.

The moment she entered the door, her eyes began to search around.

She only remembered this morning to ask the healing soul masters who left yesterday.

It turned out that my brother was not dead!

Well, it seems like death is not far away now.

After all, my stinky dad left it to that crazy woman Bibi Dong.

Qianyu was startled and covered her mouth tightly, afraid of making any sound.

"What are you doing here, you little bastard?"

Bibi Dong woke up instantly and saw that the person coming was Qian Renxue, whose eyes were filled with ice-cold murderous intent.

Qian Renxue's body stiffened slightly. She suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled: "Mom just gave birth to my little brother yesterday. She must be very tired, so I specially prepared some food and wanted to come and see Mom and little brother."

She said, gently placing the tray next to the bed.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong raised her hand to finish off Qian Renxue, but just as she was about to do so...

Qian Daoliu quickly grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist with just the right amount of force, which didn't cause Bibi Dong to feel pain, but was enough to make her stop moving.

"Bibi Dong, you're crazy! You even want to kill Xue'er." Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of disbelief.

From the conversation to the attack, Bibi Dong didn't even have any hesitation.

She really wants to kill Xiaoxue!
Bibi Dong casually picked up the cake with her other hand and put it into her mouth, saying lightly:
"Qian Daoliu, you'd better be able to watch over her for the rest of your life, otherwise I guarantee that she will die faster than me."

Qian Daoliu's face turned pale, and he didn't say much.

He came to Bibi Dong's bed, squatted down and looked down at Qianyu under the bed.

The little guy was squatting on the ground quietly, not crying or making a fuss, his big watery eyes staring straight at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at his frightened appearance and couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

He held out his hand and tried to make his voice soft: "Child, come out, Grandpa won't hurt you."

Qianyu: "Aiya... (I don't believe you, you old man are so bad.)"

Qianyu curled up deeper.

This system could have given a true dragon spirit, but why did it give it to a fallen angel?

Is there any way to survive in the Spirit Hall?
Qian Daoliu closed his eyes in pain.

He couldn't imagine what kind of horrible things this little guy who was born just yesterday had experienced.

"Child, don't be afraid." Qian Daoliu's voice sounded again. This time he deliberately slowed down his speech to make his tone sound warmer and kinder. "Grandpa is your relative. Grandpa will protect you."

"Puchi! Hehehe..." Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Qian Daoliu's painful expression.

Her laughter was clear and pleasant, but it sounded particularly harsh in this tense atmosphere.

Qian Daoliu frowned and turned back to glare at Bibi Dong.

"Bibi Dong, what are you laughing at?"

"Hmph! Stop pretending, Qian Daoliu. Look at the evil aura on that kid. It's even stronger than any fallen one."

“As the chief priest of the Spirit Hall, you had better nip the seeds of evil in the bud before they bring disaster to the world in the future.” Bibi Dong’s voice was as cold as ice.

Qianyu: ...Σ(д|||) So have I degenerated from a little pet into a damned beast again? Damn! You bad woman, you change your face as soon as you say so. I let you play with me for so long yesterday for nothing.

This is even more despairing than being born in the girls' restroom of a vocational high school and having a yellow-haired dad, which is a hellish start!
You old witch, if you have the guts, kill me now.

Otherwise, when I grow up, I will let you know why the flowers are so red?

Qian Daoliu remained silent and looked at Qianyu with complicated eyes.

The appearance of an owner of a Fallen Soul in the Qian Family would undoubtedly deal a huge blow to the Spirit Hall.

The firm beliefs of countless soul master families will be shaken, and may even lead to civil unrest. Qian Renxue saw the struggle in Qian Daoliu's eyes and curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

She crawled under the bed and forcibly dragged Qianyu out.

Qianyu struggled desperately, flapping her hands around, but Qian Renxue held her tightly in her arms.

Qian Renxue looked at the panicked look of the little cutie in her arms, and her whole girlish heart melted.

"Grandpa, my little brother is so cute! Can I keep him?"

Qian Renxue smiled happily, her little face pressed against Qianyu's tender little face, as if water could drip out of it.

Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at Qianyu solemnly.

His mental power continued to explore Qianyu's body.

A dark angel with six wings on its back appeared in his mind.

This made his heart sink to the bottom.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable when she saw the intimacy between Qian Renxue and Qian Yu.

She stepped forward, forcibly pried Qian Renxue's hand away, and took Qianyu back.

The strong and rough force made Qianyu almost cry out in pain.

"Don't cry! If you dare to cry, I will kill you."

Qianyu groaned and bit her lips tightly.

But soon his attention was drawn to the rice porridge and snacks on the table.

"Want to eat? You little devil."

Bibi Dong said jokingly, and couldn't help but pinch his little face.

Qianyu nodded quickly.

"Oh! I won't give you any food, you little bastard without a father or a... You. Now even your grandfather doesn't recognize you. What's the point of living?"

Bibi Dong teased Qianyu deliberately, while not forgetting to mock Qian Daoliu.

Qianyu withdrew his gaze reluctantly.

Damn! You bitch, you don't give me food but you ask me, you are so mean!
"Bibi Dong, he is still the blood of our Qian family after all. How can you treat him like this?"

Qian Daoliu's voice was filled with anger and helplessness.

On one side is faith, and on the other side is blood. No matter which side he chooses, it will make him feel heartbroken.

"Oh? The blood of the Qian family, ask him, do you think he is willing to go with you?"

Bibi Dong placed two fingers on Qianyu's chin with a half-smile on her face, her fingertips glowing coldly purple, as if she could crush him to death in a matter of minutes if Qianyu dared to agree.

Qianyu hurriedly shook her head, pitifully held Bibi Dong's jade fingers, placed them on her little head and rubbed them gently.

Bibi Dong was delighted. She didn't expect that this little beast was so smart.

In the end, Qian Daoliu silently pulled the reluctant Qian Renxue out of the room.

Squeak!

As the door of the Saint's bedroom closed.

Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned cold.

Qianyu swallowed, having a bad feeling.

"You were just touched by that bastard, you need to wash yourself clean."

Bibi Dong directly carried Qianyu's calf upside down and came to the bathroom.

A wooden barrel more than half a meter high was moved to the side of the bathtub. It was filled with boiling water.

(End of this chapter)