[The last plot of the first volume is written very slowly! I will try to write more. Sorry!]
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Mrs. Qing stared at the window for a long time, in a daze. One after another light and shadow passed through her slightly cold eyes, carrying a profound artistic conception of vicissitudes of life. It was as if there was a world that had been destroyed hidden in it.
Full of fear, Sister Jiang crossed her hands in front of her body and stood quietly aside, waiting for Madam Qing's instructions. Just now, Nie Chen's murderous intent that seemed to be gushing out made her tremble. She thought that her vision was not narrow, but Nie Chen
The murderous aura carried by Chen Chen was the strongest among the people she had ever seen. She simply could not imagine how many people Nie Chen had killed to accumulate such a strong murderous aura.
Recalling what the world had said about Nirvana, she was relieved: Demon!
It seems that the devil exists just to kill!
The light and shadow in Mrs. Qing's eyes disappeared, and her pretty face lost the charm when facing Nirvana. She murmured: "Sister Jiang, what kind of person do you think he is?"
Sister Jiang thought about it for a while and replied respectfully: "Madam, I don't know..."
Mrs. Qing turned around slowly, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Sister Jiang, there are no outsiders here anymore, you don't need to be so reserved anymore..."
Sister Jiang forced a smile, but her tense body instantly relaxed.
Mrs. Qing asked again: "Sister Jiang, tell me how you felt when you faced him?"
Sister Jiang thought about it and said three words solemnly: "It's terrible..."
Mrs. Qing stood at the table and hesitated for a while, and finally chose the seat where Niechen had just sat. She picked up the chopsticks that Niechen had just used and started to taste the slightly cold dishes. She ate with gusto.
After taking a few bites, Mrs. Qing pointed to the seat where she had just sat and said to Sister Jiang: "Sit down, not everyone can eat the food he cooks."
Sister Jiang didn't hesitate at all, sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and started to taste. This scene was not the first time it happened. It was only in front of her that Mrs. Qing took off her disguise and restored her true self. But now,
But there is one more Nirvana.
Mrs. Qing smiled brightly and asked, "How does it taste?"
Sister Jiang praised: "Very good!"
Mrs. Qing sighed: "But compared to his overall strength, his cooking skills are far behind..."
Sister Jiang was noncommittal.
Although she didn't know what Nie Chen's true strength was, judging from his performance just now, he was definitely a terrifying figure at the level of a god of murder. Being targeted by such a person would make it difficult for him to sleep or eat well.
Madam Qing seemed to have thought of something interesting, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she said, "How do I feel that my superior senior sister will end up stealing a handful of rice instead of chicken?"
Sister Jiang remained silent, but her heart was filled with turmoil. She knew very well about Mrs. Qing, a slightly childish master, because she had been taking care of Mrs. Qing since she was a child. She knew very well that Mrs. Qing had been a child since childhood.
Not without purpose.
Mrs. Qing seemed to have lost her mind and said something incomprehensible with a smile: "It seems that there is a rule in China that the first step is the first..."
The light in her eyes flashed, and Madam Qing at this moment showed an unprecedented brilliance.
Then, Mrs. Qing suppressed her smile and suddenly ordered: "Sister Jiang, go book some tickets to Europe!"
Sister Jiang was doubtful, but she did not ask. Instead, she stood up, gave a salute, and turned to leave. She knew Madam's temper. If Madam wanted to say something, there was no need for her to waste her words asking.
After Sister Jiang left, an intoxicating and mysterious smile appeared on Mrs. Qing's pretty face, and she murmured: "Little man, please don't let me down..."
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In the living room, Sister Jiaojiao, Guan Feixuan, and Qiu Xiangchun all had sad faces, and there was a strong murderous aura gathering between Sister Jiaojiao's eyebrows.
The three people's eyes were a little erratic, but they all turned to the door of the little girl's room. The little girl had locked herself in the room for some time.
With tears still hanging on Guan Feixuan's pretty face, she turned her pleading eyes to Sister Jiaojiao, somewhat helplessly, and asked, "Sister Jiaojiao, what should I do?"
After returning home, the little girl burst into tears and rushed into her room and locked the door tightly. Intermittent crying sounds came from time to time, which was painful and heartbreaking. The three of them deliberately broke open the door.
, but was afraid of frightening the little girl. At this moment, the little girl, who was in extreme sadness, was in an extremely unstable state of mind and could not bear the stimulation.
Sister Jiaojiao's charming face was filled with ice. She shook her head slightly and said, "When that boy Niechen comes back, Li Yatou will only listen to that boy!"
The tears accumulated in Guan Feixuan's eyes fell, and she choked: "It's all useless to me..."
Sister Jiaojiao took Guan Feixuan's hand and said softly: "It's none of your business!"
Changing her tone, Sister Jiaojiao said in a cold voice: "Wait a minute, I will make those bastards unable to eat and walk away. Every time Li Yatou sheds a tear, I will make them pay ten lives..."
Qiu Xiangchun, who was wiping tears at the side, trembled and looked at Sister Jiaojiao in shock. She didn't expect that Sister Jiaojiao, who had been so heartless all day long, could be so cruel.
One tear, ten lives.
These tears are so valuable!
Although she was horrified, Qiu Xiangchun did not feel any ill feelings at all. Instead, she felt a hearty and joyful feeling in her heart. It was as if the blood feud had been repaid. And for those people, she also hated them from the bottom of her heart. If not,
She is just a weak female who has already swung her sword to kill the enemy's lair.
Sister Jiaojiao, who felt the pain in the little girl's bones, was so angry that she had never seen the little girl so sad. And it was only at this moment that she discovered that the puppy that had been bullied by the little girl could actually occupy the little girl's heart.
Such an important position. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Thinking back to the puppy that had been ignored, except for the dazzling golden hair, there seemed to be nothing special about it. But the death of such an ordinary puppy actually made the little girl burst into tears, and it was unprecedented.
For the first time, she locked herself in the room and cried secretly. When had the heartless little girl ever cared so much about something?
Listening to what Guan Feixuan said, the moment the puppy fell into a pool of blood, the little girl froze on the spot. After that, she cried loudly and tightly hugged the puppy, which was covered in blood and had no breath.
Holding it in my arms, not caring about the blood.
You know, on weekdays, little girls love to be clean.
Suddenly, Sister Jiaojiao recalled a key point that she had ignored. It seemed that someone was bullying the little girl, and the barking puppy guard eagerly jumped on the person and bit the person's ankle, before being kicked away by the person.
At this moment, Sister Jiaojiao suddenly realized.
This puppy is not simple, it seems to have developed a weak intelligence.
Sighing slightly, Sister Jiaojiao had mixed feelings in her heart. After thinking about it, she came to a surprising conclusion: all these changes seemed to originate from the little girl.
And this also adds another piece of evidence for the little girl’s extraordinaryness.
At this moment, Sister Jiaojiao suddenly felt a strong desire and wanted to know who the little girl was, that she could possess such incredible and strange means! (To be continued...)
