Light Keeper

Chapter 1091 Lonely
The old lady rode her whole body directly on her body, her arms were like pincers, locking her tightly in a void.

While pinching, he also greeted her face with a slap in the face.

Song Shuyun clenched her teeth and struggled desperately to resist.

Soon, someone heard the voice of the old lady cursing, and the screen door was pulled open again.

The thump of footsteps sounded on the floor.

"Mom! Mom, please stop fighting, Mom..."

It was her mother's voice. She knelt beside the old lady and stretched out her slender arms to pull the old lady away.

But the old lady was getting angry, and when she waved her hand, she was slapped across the face.

"Go away!"

After she finished yelling, she still wanted to hit Song Shuyun, but Song Shuyun had been waiting for a long time. Although her strength was not as good as the opponent's, she was suddenly blessed with a strange heart.

She did not struggle, but broke free of the restraints with both arms, turned over, turned her body, and locked the opponent's throat directly.

Not only that, all the strength of her whole body was concentrated on her upper body, directly pressing the old lady's head on the sponge mattress.

The voice of the old lady cursing was muffled in the sponge, but her anger could not be suppressed at all.

She pinched Song Shuyun's stomach and waist with her free hands, and twisted desperately.

Song Shuyun gritted her teeth tightly, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth. She didn't care about her injuries at all, and she clearly wanted to press the old lady to death.

The woman kneeling on the side was already stunned, and it took a while to react.

She suddenly screamed, stood up and started to pull Song Shuyun.

"Xiaoyun, let go quickly! Xiaoyun!"

In this short half a day, Song Shuyun was so suppressed that she was going crazy, so she didn't care what others said, but when someone shouted, not only did she not let go, but the arm that was stuck in her neck became even harder!
The old lady pinched her hand and finally relaxed a lot.

The emotion in Song Shuyun's heart calmed down a little, and just when she was thinking about not killing anyone, the screen door was pulled open again, and the man rushed in from the outside.

When I saw this scene, my eyes were red.

He pushed the woman away, and directly pulled Song Shuyun up with force, and the old lady raised her head from the sponge mattress.

Her face was flushed, and her face was covered with tears and saliva.

When a man saw his mother in this state, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and clasped it on Song Shuyun's arm.

A huge force struck, and Song Shuyun felt that if she didn't let go, her arm would be broken.

As soon as she let go of her arm, a slap hit her ears directly.

When a man hit her, he never cursed.

Stretching out her hand, Song Shuyun slapped her again, and Song Shuyun blocked it with her arm. Her arm, which was originally bruised and purple, instantly became numb and swelled up visibly to the naked eye.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting..."

"Kill her! Kill her for me! Eat my food and drink my food, and still dare to beat me! If you don't kill her today, don't recognize me as a mother!"

No matter what their attitudes were, the two women who were watching the show never thought of helping Song Shuyun.

One desperately begged for mercy, wanting to wait for the man to stop himself.

The other simply sat down on the floor next to him and set fire to it.

Song Shuyun closed her eyes and curled up into a ball, not humming at all.

The more the man hit, the more angry he became, and the strikes began to be uneven.

But Song Shuyun didn't realize it, and even gradually calmed down.

She felt that there were two selves living in her current body, one timid and shrinking, but cold to the bone.

The other seems to be full of hope in his heart, strong and tenacious, and able to face many situations with ease.

But she seems to have lost her second self, and now she only has a strong heart, but no strong strength.

Time passed bit by bit, and the surroundings gradually quieted down.

The man was tired from the beating, so he turned to comfort his wife.

The woman sat next to Song Shuyun and cried softly.

"Xiaoyun, why can't you listen to your mother? Mom is doing it for your own good!"

"You are the last one to take a bath every day. Why do you have to be ahead of Xiaoyue today? There is only so much hot water to dry in the sun. What do you ask Xiaoyue to use when you run out!"

"She is your lifeblood, why do you have to provoke her?! I have promised you to go out to find a job, why are you still making trouble!"

"What do you want? What do you want me to do?"

She gently patted Song Shuyun's huddled body, not even daring to cry too loudly.

Song Shuyun's stiff body slowly let go, and turned to look at her.

Her eyes were very clear, in stark contrast to her bruised and swollen face.

Seeing her like this, the complaint that the woman wanted to express was blocked in her throat.

Song Shuyun wiped her nosebleed, and slowly sat up from the ground.

There was silence in the room, and both mother and daughter were silent.

After a long while, Song Shuyun slowly spoke.

"Mom, please give me a hug!"

The woman did not expect that Song Shuyun would say such a sentence, and her heart felt as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart.

She knelt down and sat up, opening her arms to embrace Song Shuyun.

But before she could hug Song Shuyun, a female voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Auntie! Auntie, come out quickly, grandma is sick! Come here!"

The woman froze for a moment, stood up from the floor in an instant, and responded loudly.

"Come on!"

After speaking, he only glanced at Song Shuyun, then turned around and ran out immediately.

With injuries all over her body, Song Shuyun sat quietly in the corner.

My already cold heart became even colder!
She sighed faintly, laughed softly, and burst into tears when she smiled.

She slowly stretched out her arms, and gently embraced the air in front of her.

The summer evening wind blew through the window screen, lifting a strand of her hair.

Many people have questioned what the tears from the soul look like.

Song Shuyun saw a tearing soul, a faint light fell down, and disappeared without a trace after leaving the soul body.

But she has never seen her soul cry.

Big tears rolled down, turning into little rays of light carrying her strong emotions, falling on the plane, causing the whole plane to mourn with her.

She didn't feel anything, her soul floated gently in mid-air, her tightly closed eyes couldn't stop the tears from rolling down, she was as lonely as if she was the only one in the world.

Qinglong was flying around, trying to find out where the person who influenced Song Shuyun was!
But no matter what it is, such an existence cannot be found.

It has the same origin as Song Shuyun, and if something happened to Song Shuyun, it would not be immune to it. Right now, the power it can use is less than one-tenth of what it used to be.

Don't say that if you meet the strong, you will be strong, even if you come to a strong-willed one, you might be able to beat it out of your wits.

"Sister, wake up! We are killing two people!"

(End of this chapter)