That bastard Jun Mo put on the look of someone who had read a lot of poems and books, spoke well and was extremely elegant.
This successfully won the favor of everyone in the house.
Not only his grandfather, father, mother, and all the slaves in the house saw him, Forgetting my existence, even the lame Dahuang, who had always been aloof, just met the bastard once, and unexpectedly wagged his tail at him in an extremely bizarre manner.
His extremely flattering posture was as if he had seen him.
Like a favorite little bitch, her eyes are shining with light, and there is a deep and uncontrollable love in them.
Seeing a dog like Dahuang with a flattering attitude on his whole face, this made me very sad.
I even hated iron for not being made of steel.
I hated Dahuang for being so unsatisfactory that he lost his mind and betrayed me just for the sake of mere beauty.
This owner promised to be loyal.
This makes me want to pick up the unsatisfactory rhubarb and make it into a pot of broth.
My grandparents, father and mother, kept greeting that bastard Jun Mo and completely ignored my existence.
I just looked like I wanted to cry without tears.
I wanted to rush forward and grab Hua Jun Mo’s hand hard.
The bastard's evil face makes him compete with me for favor, so now I am relegated to the sidelines, no one cares about me, and I am superfluous.
In order to attract attention, I coughed twice, but no one paid any attention to me.
I coughed twice more, but no one paid any attention to me.
Suddenly, a heavy sadness rushed into my heart.
Is there any You made a mistake, I am the center around which this Zhou Mansion should revolve.
It is so heartbreaking to ignore me and entertain that bastard Jun Mo so kindly.
I can’t help but have red eyes.
"Looking at it this way, it's really my sister's fault.
All along, instead of being grateful for my sister's kindness, I've always treated you badly."
He Tian rubbed his sleeves with his fingers, as if he had done something wrong.
He looked pitiful like a troubled child, without any of the overbearing aura he had before.
"Uh uh uh uh uh, sister, you don't need to be too concerned about this.
Anyway, sister, I have always been careless and will not take this matter to my heart and will never forget it."
I smiled dryly. .
Hetian was silent all the time, and I couldn't say much, so I just lowered my head and played with my fingers.
The atmosphere was really awkward for a while.
After a long time, He Tian used his sleeve to wipe away the tears that were scattered all over his face.
He coughed lightly, and then smiled at me with his red lips pulled on, with a rare piety on his face, "Sister, It's getting late, why don't we go to bed early and have a rest."
Her eyes were filled with glistening water, as bright as the stars that were constantly flickering and swaying.
"Yeah, okay."
I hugged the pillow and nodded my head obediently.
Hetian took off her coat and got into bed wearing only her middle coat.
She pushed her pillow inside again and again, and neatly spread out the bedding prepared for me, and then patted the edge of the bed with her palms. , "Come on, take a rest quickly" "Oh" I slowly moved my legs, which were as heavy as lead, and took off my clothes like I was shucking corn, while Hetian just squatted on the bed quietly, Looking at me softly.
Like a guilty thief, I got on the bed coquettishly.
After placing the pillow in my hand, I lifted up the quilt and got in.
I also used the quilt to cover most of my face, leaving only my two naked eyes.
He turned his eyes and stayed outside, with a cautious look on his face.
At this time, Hetian suddenly took out a dagger made of red gold and studded with rubies from under the pillow.
He slowly opened the scabbard and pulled his red lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.
The sharp blade reflected the cold light under the candlestick, and it was so bright that it almost blinded me.
I couldn't help but let out a loud "thump" in my heart.
It's over.
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Now, she's not really going to stab me to death, is she?
Wuwuwuwuwuwu, my fate is really so bitter, so bitter, so bitter.
I frowned tightly, with a sad face, and kept pulling the quilt up, until finally my whole head was buried deep in the quilt.
My heartbeat kept accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again.
The speed was so fast that it almost flew out of my throat.
In my hand, I clutched the scale that that bastard Jun Mo had given me earlier.
I hoped that, as that bastard said, this scale could really work like an amulet and save my life at a critical moment.
I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt from head to toe, like a silkworm trapped in a cocoon, and restlessly twisted my body left and right, like a big fat worm.
Hetian patted my body with his palm across the thick quilt, "Why is my sister so unwilling to look at her?
It seems that my sister is like Yun Jie.
Deep down in her heart, she doesn't care at all.
After all, if you like me, it’s just wishful thinking.”
Hearing intermittent crying from outside, I couldn't help but mutter.
This Hetian is really different from others.
He obviously wants to stab me with a dagger.
Now, I haven't cried at the top of my voice yet.
She Fortunately, she cried for me first.
Could it be that she wanted to cry for me in advance?
It's really terrifying, he's just a complete pervert.
After crying alone for a while, Hetian's crying, instead of abating slightly, actually became hoarse and intensified, which made me feel frightened.
Forget it, anyway, it’s a knife to extend your head, and it’s a knife to shrink your head.
Now that I have scales, that bastard Jun Mo still vowed to protect me secretly in the dark.
I believe that no matter how crazy and evil He Tian is, he can’t do it tonight.
What's wrong with my life?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel confident.
I climbed out of the brocade quilt and smiled with all my strength at Hetian.
That smile, in the words of that bastard Jun Mo, was "looking good".
Worse than crying.
I carefully placed my palm on Hetian's hand holding the dagger, and said tremblingly: "It's so good, why is sister crying?"
Li Mo's eyes were filled with tears, and she stared at me with her scorching gaze, as if she could not escape: "Li Mo, what I did to you before was so unreasonable, wasn't it?"
Listening to her tone, it sounded pitiful, as if It's full of regret.
"That's not unreasonable, it's simply unconscionable."
Deep in my heart, I roared.
"Uh uh uh uh uh, everything is over, I don't mind it anymore, let alone sister."
Seeing the gleaming dagger in her hand, in order to avoid irritating her, I could only hold back my heart.
All the dissatisfaction and emotions deep down, he tried very hard to put a smile on his face, and spoke to her extremely tenderly.
"When you say this, you clearly refuse to forgive me."
Big drops of tears fell hard from the corners of her eyes, hitting the edge of the dagger heavily, smashing it into pieces, and continued to scream.
The pleasant crisp sound of "knock, buckle, buckle, buckle".
After hearing this, I was very helpless.
Could it be that I had to hold her down and beat her to death, and then cry with her, in order to prove that I was really relieved?
"Sister, you are too worried.
I have never blamed you."
I said feebly.
"Then why did you hide from me just now?"
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"Every time I see my sister, I seem to feel very sad, angry and lost.
It's been a long night.
In order not to cause trouble for my sister, I have no choice but to make this decision."
I said with a sincere face, so sincere that it was almost direct.
He dug out a heart for her to take a closer look at, and after he finished speaking, he did not forget to laugh bitterly at the top of his voice, "Hehehehehehe".
"Li Mo, it was my fault in the past.
I shouldn't have vented all my anger on you alone.
This is really unfair to you."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
It seemed that this Hetian still had an undying conscience.
This moved me so much that I almost cried.
He Tian let out a long sigh, and then continued: "You have come time and time again to encourage me, enlighten me, advise me, consider me from my standpoint, and solve problems for me.
Not only did I fail to appreciate it, but I also suspect that you just want to have fun with me.
These are all my fault, and they will definitely make you feel bad about me."
"There will be a little bit of chilling, but more of it is grievance."
I gave a long pause, and then continued, "However, this grievance is nothing.
I just want to fulfill my duties and be a good person."
The matchmaker between my sister and the Lord of the City will help you match up and achieve this happy marriage.
In this way, you can fulfill your vow in front of the Bodhisattva."
"It's ridiculous to say that both of my parents died when I was young, and I was like a duckweed, floating alone like this.
Presumably, throughout the whole dream city, the only one who was sincerely good to me was my sister.
It was my sister who I let down in every possible way.
It was only now that I realized how sincere my sister was to me.
Could it be that it’s too late for me to regret it?”
"How could it be possible?
How could it be possible?"
I quickly refused.
After all, a prodigal son never pays for his return.
As long as he can discover my good qualities before killing me and stop killing my little life, it is never too late to repent.
Hetian held the dagger high in front of her chest with a solemn look on her face.
The light reflected from the dagger almost blinded me.
She said in a low voice, "Originally, I wanted to take it." suicidal" Could it be that I suddenly repented in front of me this time just to ask me affectionately and affectionately later, "Sister, do you hate your sister?"
, and then I had no choice but to say "Sister" against my will.
Don't complain."
Then, she stabbed my heart with a dagger and dragged me straight to hell.
This was a typical slap in the face and then a sweet date.
Wuwuwuwuwu, my destiny is really miserable.
I couldn't stop sweating from my forehead.
I could only hold the scale hanging on my neck with my sweaty hands and stared at it in horror with my eyes wide open.
Hetian.
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