"Okay, I admit that I am... afraid of the dark." Xia Ziluo took another step back, taking the initiative to show weakness.
This time, Murong Xitian was really stumped.
He really doesn't know.
But just because he doesn't know doesn't mean he doesn't have a brain. She used to like to go out at night, so no matter how you reason, you can't conclude that she is afraid of the dark.
"It seems that you used to go out at night and come back at dawn."
Xia Ziluo's expression was very thoughtful.
That perverted princess is really different. Why does she go out so late at night? There are flowers and grass outside or...well, there seem to be countless beautiful men.
"At that time, I wasn't alone. Now, I'm not alone. So, just let me follow you, and I won't lose any weight." Xia Ziluo took the initiative to show weakness.
"Are you alone? There are many men who were kidnapped in the car."
"Hey, why do you keep mentioning the past? People have to look forward and live in the future. I have forgotten the past. If you should forget, just forget it!" Xia Ziluo was driven to panic and went a little crazy.
"You just need to remember that I will never rob a good man from a good family again, okay?"
"Oh...what?" Murong Xitian was a little confused.
What does the last word mean? There is no such word in Beijing.
"Well, it's a local dialect...it means whether you agree or not."
Murong Xitian's eyes flashed: "Local dialect? If I remember correctly, you were born and raised in the capital, right?"
"I learned from, from... my brother." Xia Ziyan once led troops to fight, so he could use it.
Sure enough, Murong Xitian no longer had any doubts.
Xia Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could take a breath, Murong Xitian turned around and left again.
"Hey, you..." Xia Ziluo just caught up and found that Murong Xitianren was missing.
"What speed is this? Scud, no, no, it's a rocket! Haha... Huo bitch." Xia Ziluo was frustrated and could only vent his frustration by complaining.
On the beam, Murong Xitian was watching the play with great interest.
Unable to force Xia Ziluo to tell the truth, he decided to leave her alone, betting that she was really afraid of the dark.
Sure enough, this trick is very effective.
Xia Ziluo was so afraid that he huddled up in a ball and leaned against the wall, cursing others.
"Murong Xitian, you bastard! I, a girl, took the initiative to apologize to you, and then told you that I was afraid of the dark. Why don't you have any gentlemanly manners? You just left me when you said you would! You deserve it.
Marry a bad wife, live like a walking zombie in a loveless marriage..." Tired of scolding, Xia Ziluo felt like crying.
I thought she was a good otaku in the 21st century, and she actually traveled to this poor place where everything was backward.
What's even more unfortunate is that she has a husband who hates her to death.
There are also her father and brother who want to rebel, and a pair of daughters who have no blood relationship with her... Could it be any worse?
"You can't cry, why should you shed tears for that bastard? Sister's tears are valuable, every one is a pearl, a golden bean... Sooner or later, I will let that monster know how stupid he is.
He cried and begged to keep me. Then I ignored his tricks of crying, making trouble and hanging himself, ruthlessly divorced him, and went to live happily on my own!" Xia Ziluo tried his best to hold back tears.
As a result, the more I endured, the tears poured out desperately.
"That's enough! Xia Ziluo, give me some courage. You're just a man. It's not yours to be good-looking. What kind of nymphomaniac are you? In the eyes of others, you are just a scum, a slutty bad woman...
…" The more Xia Ziluo talked, the sadder he became, and he couldn't hold back his tears.
