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Chapter 997 The villain I raised went crazy 1

"uh-huh......"

As soon as Yun Qian passed through, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a vast expanse of white in front of her eyes. Snowflakes of all sizes were falling from the sky, and a biting chill kept coming towards her body.

Yun Qian frowned and immediately touched the wound on her forehead. She raised her hand and wiped the blood.

Only then did she realize that she was lying in the snow on the side of the road, and there was a blood-stained stone not far away.

Yun Qian squinted her eyes and stood up from the ground. Only then did she notice that she was wearing a beggar's outfit at the moment. Her hair was unkempt, her whole body was dirty, and she was exuding a stench.

Yun Qian, "..."

Just when Yun Qian's face looked a little ugly, there was a sudden sound of slow footsteps behind him, and there was a sound of bamboo poles tapping on the ground.

She turned around and saw a dirty little beggar with a piece of cloth wrapped around his eyes. He was holding a bamboo pole in one hand and groping in the air with the other, walking cautiously towards her.

Yun Qian raised his eyebrows, is he a blind man?

At this time, the little beggar walked up to her. Suddenly, he noticed something and asked, "Sister Susu, is that you?"

Yun Qian, "...?"

In the system space, 023 saw this scene and said quickly, "Master, he called you, and the original owner's name is Yun Jisu."

Hearing this, Yun Qian nodded and said quietly, "It's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, the little beggar relaxed and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yun Qian touched the wound on his forehead and pursed his lips, "Something's wrong."

Hearing this, the little beggar suddenly became nervous and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Qian glanced at the stone not far away and said coolly, "He was beaten."

Hearing this, the little beggar hurriedly touched Yun Qian's direction, "You...what's wrong with you? Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

As he said that, he started crying, and the tears wet the cloth wrapped around his eyes, "Sister Susu, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble."

Yun Qian said, "I deserve whatever nonsense you say."

023 in space, "..."

"Sister Susu, I'm sorry..."

Looking at the child's pitiful appearance, Yun Qian frowned, raised her hand and rubbed his head carelessly, "Okay, it's so cold today that your tears have frozen into ice strips, first. Let's go back."

Hearing this, the little beggar wiped the tears on his face, shuddered subconsciously, tightened the thin cloth around his body, held Yun Qian's hand, and returned to the ruined temple where they lived.

Yun Qian looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, found a place to sit down, and began to digest the original story that 023 had just sent.

This time it's another ancient plane.

The original owner was named Yun Jisu. He was lost by his biological parents when he was born. Later, he was picked up by a kind-hearted widow and raised him until he was five years old. The widow accidentally fell into the river while washing clothes in winter because she had no money to hire him. Doctor, he died of illness.

From then on, the original owner became an orphan.

It didn't take long before he became a little beggar.

After struggling in the market for many years, she finally grew up.

When the original owner was twelve years old, he picked up a little boy with an injured eye on the roadside.