C20 An Xiaoxiao How Strong Are You!

"Beauty, what happened to you?" That delicate little face looked solemnly at the prince's right hand. Her palm was covered in fine wounds, some of which were still dripping with blood. Seeing those two beautiful hands in such a state, her eyes began to hurt.

Although she had no relationship with him, he was still her nominal husband. He was always the one who flirted with her, watching the silly Prince get hurt, and her heart was very uncomfortable. A beautiful man of noble birth, holding the power to kill and kill in the field, he was domineering, proud, outstanding, a proud son of heaven, and now he was a fool, a man who had suddenly become a fool and had been forced to marry a nine-year-old princess. In the orphanage, she also knew a silly child. Although that boy was silly, he liked to follow behind Xiao Xiao like a small tail …

From then on, An Xiaoxiao knew that this was the society of the strong. If she really wanted to protect the people she cared about, then she would have to become stronger, and the petite An Xiaoxiao would resist for the first time. Although resisting was a more severe torture, she was still able to resist.

Xiao Xiao still remembered the day the dean had sent dozens of them to the toy factory to work, while the black-hearted dean would often take care of work outside and then send out these child labourers at night. Xiao Xiao still remembered the day the principal had sent dozens of them to the toy factory to work, and the black-hearted dean would often take care of work outside and then send out these child labourers at night. When she pushed her way through the crowd, she found a little tail covered with blood, and his clothes were covered with blood, and there were a lot of glass marbles rolling around him, and the marbles were for boys to play marbles, and the boys in the orphanage loved to play with, and this fool was the most accurate, and every time he beat someone else's marbles, many of the children envied him, but with Xiaoxiao's protection they did not dare to snatch his marbles.

The clothes on the ground were wet, "Little Tail" had been drenched in rain and mud, and there was a striking mix of blood stains on them, some of them already clotted, and the "Little Tail" on the ground was starting to turn purple, and her body was very stiff, as if she had been dead for a long time. Xiaoxiao's trembling hands touched every wound on Little Tail's body, cut by knives and bottles, on the back of her head. An Xiaoxiao wanted to control everyone's lives! An Xiaoxiao was going to become strong! Everything that the heavens had taken away from her, she had to take it all back with interest!

An Xiaoxiao, you're strong!

She didn't go to the hospital that day when someone came to collect the corpse. When she returned to the room with countless beds, that silly figure kept appearing in front of her eyes. He liked to follow her, call her elder sister, follow her stupidly.

Sitting on Little Tail's bed, that heart of revenge had risen. Those people, they all had to die!

The moment that An Xiaoxiao became strong was the moment that they would die!

After that incident, she went to the orphanage with a cold and cruel attitude. It was precisely this attitude that was stared at by the eyes in the dark, sent her to the base to cultivate, and eventually became the 'An Xiaoxiao' of today.

Looking at the Prince's hand that was covered with wounds, the images of ten years ago began to appear in her mind. At that time, she was weak and couldn't protect Little Tail, but now she was strong.

That tender pink face turned incomparably cold. "Where's the imperial physician? "Hurry up, Imperial Physician Xuan!" Word? Clang! She was clearly a nine year old child, but her words carried an invisible penetrating force, and her voice was abnormally cold. They were unfamiliar with this kind of little wangfei, and the servants couldn't help but feel a sense of shame.