Nanzhi's face turned red, and she grabbed the bedding at a loss, covering her head with her back to him, trying to avoid it.
Mo Li couldn't help but smile with smugness when she looked at her shy look.
The candle fire ring slowly illuminates the light in the house, crackling sounds of the ground wax oil dissolves half of the candle body and slides down, projecting each other's figures, intertwined.
Nanzhi turned around and saw the side face of the man lying flat. Unconsciously, he actually admired Mo Li's appearance.
It is undeniable that Mo Li is the most beautiful man she has met in her life. His appearance is a rare and rare handsome man in both the human and the ghost world.
So, I was inevitably curious. Did such an excellent man really fall in love with her?
Just like his beauty, it cannot be described in words, is simply impeccable.
Especially in the dim sight, the light halo spread over his face, giving him some sharp facial features, as if it was covered with a layer of silver, which instantly softened a lot.
She subconsciously stretched out her right hand and depicted his facial features out of thin air. She flew with a sharp sword-like eyebrows. Under her tight eyes were his slender black eyes. His nose was high and straight, and his beautiful lips were beautiful.
The shape is thin and lightly squinted.
Nanzhi suddenly laughed, took back his hand, rested his head, stared at his angular face without getting tired of watching.
Gradually, the smile on the corners of the lips restrained a little. Thinking of the unhappiness of the two before, the eyelids suddenly hang down unnaturally.
She asked at this moment, do she really... hate him?
In fact, she herself knew very well what kind of person her stepfather was. And what she did was not without fault.
Since that's the case, why did he blame Mo Li? He just enforced the law impartially and punished a man who was regarded as inferior to beasts.
Yes... The starting point of all resentment is that their mother and daughter were framed and became rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beaten. She blamed Mo Li for all this mistake, causing their mother and daughter's family to be broken and condemned.
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But even if Mo Li didn't do this, would he and his mother not die?
No...No...I don't...I just reported to the King of Hell a little later. Those people just saw the opportunity and found an excuse to kill them.
Even without Mo Li intervening, he and his mother would not be safe.
Perhaps, from the beginning, she shouldn't have compromised with her mother, right? Will they have different results?
Nanzhi grabbed the bedding tightly, regretting that she suddenly closed her eyes, and could not resist the hot tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Silently sobbing, showing that one's lifelong mistakes have been saved.
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Zhuge Jinqing and his sister walked to the palace gate of the demon world and suddenly found that there were more guards holding hands than when they went out. The two looked at each other, and they smelled a trace of uneasy atmosphere in the intersection of each other's eyes.
Jingshu walked to the commander of the guard and asked respectfully.
"Sorry, may I ask, why has the guards here increased a lot at once?"
"We don't know about this. The demon king suddenly ordered us and other subordinates to defend strictly."
Jin Qing glanced at the soldiers who were saluting Jushou, and then looked at his sister.
"It seems that we have to pay a visit to the Demon King."