Manshu touched the corners of her eyes. When she looked in the mirror last night, she found that the birthmark had faded a little.
And the force with which she beat the man who held her hostage last night also proved that she indeed used the power of witches.
That moment was enough to hurt the man for several days, she believed.
It's a pity that she has never learned boxing or kicking.
Just using the power of witches is not enough.
Or maybe she hasn't found a method that suits her yet.
Does the Yan family have records of the power of witchcraft inheritance?
She seemed to want to go back to Yan's house earlier.
Only by finding the method of practicing witchcraft can she master her own power as soon as possible.
"Really?" Childhood was surprised, "Actually, your birthmark is not ugly at all. It's as beautiful as your eyes. It's fine if you don't remove it."
However, today’s little girls all love beauty, so it’s really rare for her to refuse.
"It will disappear on its own." Manshu said firmly.
"It should be impossible to disappear. Some people's birthmarks will fade as they grow up. But I see that you are not too young now."
When I was a child, I was not afraid that my words would hurt the little girl.
He just tells the truth.
Manshu glared at him and said nothing.
"It'll disappear anyway!"
When I saw her being so stubborn when I was a child, I had no choice but to let her go.
The two obviously couldn't get along, so they ended up playing games all morning.
It wasn't until Wang Yi called her at noon and asked her when she would go back that Manshu realized that she had been led astray by her childhood.
"where you go?"
When I saw Manshu hanging up the phone and walking out, I quickly called her to stop.
"I went to eat next door, and all my friends were next door."
Wang Yi yelled on the phone, saying that Yu Yan asked her aunt at home to cook a large table of dishes, including king crab that she had never eaten before.
Anyway, her excitement on the phone infected Manshu.
"Wait, I'll go with you!"
Childhood stood up and tidied her clothes.
Manshu looked at him in surprise: "What are you going to do? Are you familiar with them? You just go?"
She had never seen such a shameless person.
Was it the same as childhood in a previous life?
No, she actually didn't have much contact with childhood in her previous life.
Every time he came to the house, he would call her Xiao Manshu.
The old man was not in good health later on, and Childhood suggested that he go to the hospital. The old man had a stubborn temper, and insisted on letting Childhood's father take care of him at home.
"Then what should I eat at home? Do you think I can cook?" Childhood looked confident.
"Besides, what's wrong with the neighbor next door?"
"I just went to have a meal, not to do anything else."
Manshu was pushed back by a few words from him, and finally had to lead him to the next door.
She walked out of the villa door on Yan Zhan's side and saw that the blood on the ground that had been scratched on her neck had dried.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly remembered that the bitchy man and woman in her previous life said that the blood of the witch clan flowed in her body, which was very precious.
I don't know if they would want to come and lick it clean if they knew the blood was dripping on the ground.
"What are you looking at? You wouldn't take advantage of me and run away by yourself, right?"
Childhood nudged her.
As soon as Manshu stepped aside, he saw blood stains on the ground.
"Is this your blood?" Childhood suddenly understood.
"Were you scared at the time? Someone held a knife to your neck?"
That person probably wasn't caught.
In fact, it is quite dangerous for Manshu to live in Yan Zhan's house now.
The little girl seemed to be careless and courageous, and she was not afraid of Yan Zhan.
Don't you know that Yan Zhan has a vicious reputation and parents can use him to scare their children?