Chapter 76 Horror Fiction

He Qiu has a lot of thoughts, compared to He Wen's maturity, he is more ruthless, with a bit of a wolf in his bones.

She tried to find the He Jingsi in the memory of the original owner, and then recalled what was described in the novel, but found that the male lead didn't have many scenes, and his character was only the silence in the memory of the original owner.

In the novel, it is only known that the hero died later, and the reason why he didn't come back for several years was not explained.

Everyone is dead, readers love these children more, and naturally no one pays attention to him who was not very popular at the beginning.

Now that she is here, she finds that the novel will end without filling in many pitfalls.

For example, why did the heroine Ranran get close to the hero He Jingsi, what He Jingsi has been doing all these years, and how the children have embarked on the road of patricide.

She always had a feeling that something must have happened afterwards, which angered a few children and made them kill him at any cost.

She wanted to know who the author of the novel was, so that she would tie up someone with a pink sack later, and let her write a horror novel for herself.

There is no point in thinking too much, it is better to cherish what is in front of you.

"Xiaoqiu didn't miss me..."

This sentence dragged on, fully showing her grievance.

She pretended to wipe away her tears, "I knew Xiaoqiu didn't like me..."

He Qiu was at a loss, and looked at her. Without the baby fat, his face was tougher, and he looked more like He Jingsi.

His hand touched hers, as if to wipe her tears, but as soon as he took Fu Yuling's hand away, he saw Fu Yuling's eyes bent into crescents, grinning.

"..."

How can He Qiu not know that he has been fooled now, so he turned his back and groaned.

It happened that the two chickens raised by Fu Yuling and locked up in the yard also clucked, and the two voices overlapped.

The gurgling was getting louder, and it didn't take long to cover his voice.

He Qiu's face darkened, and he moved closer to Fu Yuling silently, and continued to hum, expressing that he was angry and wanted to coax him.

Fu Yuling saw his actions in his eyes, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Xiaoqiu, did you hear something?"

She sat beside him and asked specifically, as if she didn't find anything wrong with him.

"There's no sound!" He moved over uncomfortably.

"Oh! That's right," she regretted. "It seems that I heard wrongly. I originally wanted to comfort him, but it seems that I don't need it."

"Since someone doesn't need it, I'll go first."

She shook her head as if to leave, but her eyes never left the little man whose eyebrows were so tangled up that he could tie a bow.

She left very slowly, and her appearance was just pretending.Sure enough, the next second her hand was grabbed.

Fu Yuling immediately changed his face and pointed to his little head.

"Tsundere doll."

Picking him up, he reflexively wrapped his arms around her neck.

The weight was much lighter than before, and after realizing this was true, she just frowned and said nothing.

"If you like it, tell me, otherwise I will think you hate me, and I will be sad."

"Does Xiaoqiu know?"

Her face was close to his, and the soft touch made her unable to put it down.

Sure enough, the skin of a child is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell. It is soft and cute and can be eaten in one bite.

After a pause, he looked at the way He Qiu blinked.

Hmm... still can't eat it in one bite.a bit big……

"Give you……"

Just when she was thinking about something else, he spread out his hand, and there was something quietly lying on the palm of his hand, and the thing on it was wrinkled and couldn't see its original shape.

(End of this chapter)

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