An Qing was not surprised at all that the original owner's brother Xiaobao would end up like this, because the child had been developed into a selfish character since he was a child.
If he hadn't been unable to beat An Qing, he would not have been able to calculate and scheme against An Qing.
The unlucky person today is An Qing.
It is precisely because he has no way to deal with An Qing that he takes it out on the original owner's parents.
It's just that he overestimates the endurance of people as they age.
Regarding the matter of Xiaobao beating the original owner's parents to death, An Qing did not mention it in front of the original owner's grandmother.
The old man has the wisdom of the old man.
Although they never asked, they had already guessed the outcome in their hearts.
An Qing was the one who took care of the original owner, her grandmother, and Fang Hong and his wife until the end.
After these people had grown old and died, she donated the property in her name and would definitely go back to an affiliated space of a certain system.
She didn't want to do it because of a certain system.
The system hadn't been upgraded yet.
As soon as I closed and opened my eyes, I arrived at the next mission world in the blink of an eye.
"Qing'er, I told you not to be like this.
Although this peach tree is just a tree, it will hurt if you climb and break it like this.
You see, it hurts so much that even the petals have fallen off."
An Qing opened her eyes in a daze.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome little boy wearing a light green coat holding her hand, pointing at the peach branch she was holding in her hand seriously, and said with a serious frown.
An Qing felt an inexplicable sting in her heart.
Before she could react, the words came out of her mouth: "Brother Xuanlang, is that in your mind, this peach tree is much more important than Qing'er?"
"Qing'er, I always thought you were an obedient girl, so I was willing to play with you.
I didn't expect you to be so arrogant about this peach tree.
It can harm you.
But I don't want you to break this peach tree just now.
Blooming flowers, you have so many reasons."
The little boy's face twitched when he heard the soft and waxy words coming out of An Qing's mouth, but his tone became a little more stern.
"Brother Xuanlang, you must remember that if this peach tree harms someone one day, you must cut it down and burn it.
Don't forget what you said to me today."
An Qing was a little surprised.
The original owner was resentful of this peach tree.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he spat out a few words with a bit of hatred and resentment.
"If this day comes, you don't need to tell me, I will just take the responsibility of what I said today.
Sister Qing'er, I still have schoolwork in the study, so I won't disturb Sister Qing'er playing, but please remember that Sister Qing'er just remembered What Lang said is true for every plant and tree.
You feel it, don't destroy others just because of your temporary preferences."
After all, the young child, although he was overwhelmed by the words An Qing just said, he still refused to admit defeat.
He threw a few words and turned away.
The sleeves come and leave directly.
An Qing glanced at the back of the little boy and then at the peach tree.
The thought of cutting down the peach tree arose in her heart.
She breathed out silently, suppressed the impulse, and slowly He walked in the opposite direction to the little boy, but after all he fell in love with the peach tree.
"Listen, you are still a girl.
How can you be so cruel and break my branches?
It hurts me to death."
Shortly after An Qing left, I saw the peach tree in the garden trembling with the wind, but it was A subtle sound slowly came out.
"That's just a child.
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She doesn't know that you can feel it.
Besides, you haven't transformed.
How can you feel the pain?
Stop being pretentious."
As the wind blew by, the flowers and plants nearby also trembled a few times.
The leaves, however, all looked down upon the peach tree's pretentiousness, and fell silent one by one. tgt ttrgt: