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Chapter 584 Misunderstanding Buddha (78)

Chapter 581: Mistake of Buddha (75)

It's just a pity.

Mrs. Xuemei thought.

Jikong was guarding the door, Jige set a ban to ensure that the sound would not be heard. She was not worried that Mrs. Xue Miu would set a trap for her. With her strength, Mrs. Xue Miu wanted to solve her in a short time, which was a delusion, and Jikong could lift the ban at any time.

"Miss Jige is a demon?" Mrs. Xuemei asked.

Ji Ge didn't expect that she guessed her true identity and was a little confused. Her demon clan's aura was restrained very well, but she was pointed out by Mrs. Xuemei.

But she didn't deny it and nodded neatly.

Mrs. Xuemei sat opposite her, calm and fell into memories.

"When I first met him, I was just a young man." The woman smiled, her tone was so gentle that she had no edges, not like a demon who had killed many people in a desperate situation.

She bent her eyes, with a soft curve, like a flower, slowly blooming.

Mrs. Xuemei was born in the demon realm. Her prototype is a hamster, a very weak demon clan.

The strong prey on the weak in the demon realm, and the weak become the food for the strong is the default rule of survival. It is very difficult to survive.

Mrs. Xuemei was helpless and had the idea of ​​leaving the demon realm when she became an adult. She broke through the boundary wall with the help of nine oxen and two tigers, suffered serious injuries, and fainted in the suburbs of Yunzhou.

Just so happened that a mother and son passed by there and stopped to rest in the middle.

The child picked up Mrs. Xuemei who turned into a demon.

A round little hamster with snow-white fur and looks very cute.

He liked her very much and begged his mother to stay Mrs. Xuemei.

Mrs. Xuemei’s strangeness cannot be hidden. She is too weak and her demonic aura is revealed. She is not a mortal, but a cultivator.

But her cultivation is not high and her talent is average, while her son is an ordinary person.

My mother did not dislike Mrs. Xuemei because she was a demon. On the contrary, she treated her very well and found herbal medicine to heal herbs for Mrs. Xuemei. Zhang Ye would often come to see her and talk to her.

Mrs. Xuemei stayed in the Zhang family.

She didn't know why the mother and son moved to such a remote place in Yunzhou, but she felt the long-lost relaxation and joy when she lived with them.

My mother was in poor health and died a few years later. Mrs. Xuemei and Zhang Ye were left to rely on each other.

That period of time was hard but warm. Mrs. Xuemei remembered the life-saving grace of the Zhang family mother and son, and watched Zhang Ye grow up from a naughty child to a gentle and gentle boy, with a graceful demeanor.

It was not surprising that she fell in love with Zhang Ye.

But Mrs. Xuemei also knew that Zhang Ye didn't like her, or rather, he treated her more like a sister who grew up with her. What he liked was the childhood sister next door.

It was a girl who was completely different from her. She was so innocent and fragile that she was raised by her spoils, like a sweet pear blossom, which could blow her away withered if the wind and rain were a little heavy.

She watched Zhang Ye searching for folk remedies for her and tried her best to extend the lifespan of Miss Li's family. After all, she couldn't bear it. She left Yunzhou and went out to find a hundred-year-old ginseng plant, and asked Zhang Ye to replenish Miss Li's body.

The boy looked at the tired girl blankly, suddenly hugged her and said softly: "Let's get married, Xue Mian."

Mrs. Xuemei was shocked.

The great joy covered up all kinds of things, just like Zhang Ye clearly liked Miss Li so much, so why did he marry her?

Maybe she had expected it, but she just pretended not to know it.

She pretended to be blind and took a big gamble.

The result was a complete failure.

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