After the soul piercing, I became a mother without any pain, and I am taking care of myself at the C

In the illusory heart.

Everyone is truly vulnerable.

"Don't you want to hug Xiaoliu?" Wen Jiu in the white skirt hugged him without any warning, and a shadow fell on his pale lower eyelids. "Then choose to live in pain. Remember, before you find Wen Yan and Wenli, You have no right to laugh."

The devil's whisper.

Really the whispers of the devil.

Wen Jiu found it extremely ironic. Who dared to ask the Xuanmen master like this?

Yet she can.

The warm wine of this world is fine.

The pain in her memory was personally experienced by the person in front of her, and only she could unreasonably demand warm wine to sink in together.

Died in the heart-burning lava.

Wenjiu's face in the white dress was still as white as ever, but it was completely gone as it should have been.

There was hatred in his brown eyes.

"Okay." Wenjiu stretched out his hand to take the cold child's body, and tapped his frozen eyebrows with his fingers.

Wenjiu, who originally thought she was going to threaten him more, laughed wildly, and her vindictive laughter brought tears to her eyes, "Okay! Okay!! My resentment will not dissipate after my death, so I will look at you here." Complete our revenge!!!"

Mental space is much more fragile than tinfoil.

It has suffered from too many emotions, and it is already on the verge of collapse again.

Wen Jiu recalled the collapse of his spiritual world at the birthday party, as well as the double-click pain in his arms and heart. She interrupted her other self's laughter and spoke at an inappropriate time, "Only if you can't show up again to disturb my normal life."

Looking over with cold brows, "You don't want to think that your mother is a psychopath, right?"

Suddenly I heard someone I hadn't thought about for a long time, a soft smile appeared on the face stiffened by the warm wine in the white dress, "Naturally."

"But I will supervise you in due course." The white skirt warmed the wine and curled her lips, "Master Wen Tian, ​​you are stronger than me. So I can only suppress you with emotion. With my supervision, I believe our revenge will speed up the progress. "

Wenjiu nodded, "The target is three people. Now you have hidden a memory. Who are the two people besides Wen Xue?"

She just discovered it when she checked her memory.

Their two consciousnesses did not fully grasp each other's memories.

"The formation has dragged me into this world from the very beginning." Wen Jiu lowered his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You just used me as a tool for revenge, and you didn't tell me about the other two people because you wanted to follow your arrangement. The plan is going step by step, the other two people haven’t joined the game yet, have they?”

The white skirt was warmed by wine and she blinked with a hint of innocence.

"How could it be?" she said, "You are overthinking. Even if I get my revenge, I can't come back from the dead and snatch this body from you. It's just that you don't have the ability to fight against the other two people now."

Wenjiu chuckled and nodded.

She really looks like a controllable doll now.

Looking through another self.

There may be something else besides pity.

"He was so smart and had the ability to absolutely control the field." Wen Jiu said, "It would be a pity to die."

She regained consciousness.

Use spiritual power to exchange the child's body back, "Now, can I go back?"

The woman in the white dress was drinking wine, her neck was not slanted, but her bright red lips were slanted, "Of course. But Tianshi Wen had better not be so happy, otherwise I will be jealous. You also know me, I will definitely get out if there is a gap." It will cause an uproar, so live in the sunshine and be miserable."

The warm wine turned sideways, and then it was like waving a hand to break the mental barrier.

"as you wish."

The pieces of white light that were shattered when they came were put together neatly, and Wenjiu's consciousness turned into a ball and shot straight into the sky.

"Warm wine?"

After hearing the gentle voice, Wen Jiu opened his eyes and got down from the chair with an expressionless expression.

He nodded to the man, "The effect this time is very good, thank you, brother-in-law. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Xia Jin's lenses reflected a ray of light.

He took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his white coat and sent a message to someone in country m.

Record today's case.

While Wen Jiu was undergoing treatment, Zhou Tian did not wait here, but went home to pack her luggage.

She walked to the deserted corridor with a sullen face and rubbed the corners of her mouth.

This is to make her embark on the path of a cold-faced royal sister.

Who is Wenjiu?

After becoming a disciple of Qingyun Temple, he was favored by his senior brothers and grew up. When he was young, he often climbed trees and dug out bird eggs.

Her stubborn temperament makes her thoughts somewhat different from those of normal people.

According to his other self, he wanted her to be unhappy.

The most obvious sign of happiness is laughter.

It will be fine if she doesn't smile from now on.

As the magic genius of Qingyun Temple, he cannot stop his other self from watching what he is doing in mid-air; but he can still hide his true emotions.

Although childish.

But there is no other way.

She still doesn't know what kind of formation brought her to this world, and she doesn't know if there is any handle in the hands of her other self.

I can only hold on to my other yandere self in advance.

She is not a masochist, nor is she prone to depression.

Since she is a victim, why should she be trapped in hatred every day and live like a ghost? Isn't that playing into the hands of the perpetrator?

Of course, these principles don’t make sense to my other self who is stuck in depression.

Childhood misfortunes can only be redeemed by oneself.

Makeup trial in the studio in the morning and mental testing in the afternoon. After leaving the house to warm up the wine, I went straight to the big round moon.

hailed a taxi.

Jiang Sui'an was in the Jiang family's old house, and Wen Jiu, who had been separated from his son for a long time, also lived in the old house. The driver couldn't get into the villa area and parked the car not far in front of the security office. There were porcelain lamps all around. After paying for the warm wine, he walked along the street lights and walked inside.

The security room was lit with orange lights.

However, there is no figure sitting and drinking tea in front of the window. In the past few days, Wenjiu has come back after dark several times.

I often bump into a security guard drinking tea.

The wind is so cold today, why don't you go out on patrol now?

Wenjiu thought as he walked to the first villa.

The sudden smell of blood stopped her in her tracks. The villa in front of me has the same style as the others, except that the doors and windows have black and white funeral hangings. Wen Jiu remembered what Jiang Yubai had told her a few days ago, telling her not to pass through the main entrance of the villa.

She didn't take it seriously at first.

Now that I think about it carefully, the villa on the outermost edge of Fujiang District is not the Lin family's old residence.

The thick smell of blood has been mixed with the wind and blown away wantonly. Wenjiu is a cultivator and has keen senses.

She was sensitive to Lin Ling's death.

Not interfering is the wise choice.

"Go to her senses!" Wen Jiu, who was feeling aggrieved today, jumped into the courtyard with her feet raised. The moment she landed, the villa was lit up, she shouted: "Who?"

The door opened to reveal the face of a young woman.

With an expression on her face that she was impatient to be disturbed from her sweet dreams, she pointed at the warm wine that didn't know how to get through the door, "Okay, the thief is now so blatantly knocking on the door, right? Get out of here, do you know who my husband is?" !”