Author: Bamboo Rice

In more than twenty years on earth, in just twenty short days in heaven, he saw her maiming herself. Seeing her seriously injured being taken to the hospital through the light curtain, his heart moved slightly, and he quietly descended to earth.

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When he came to her side, not only had she been discharged from the hospital, but she had also just executed the remnants dormant in her society.

Nowadays, Li Qionghua, who smells of blood, sits alone in the room, playing with a sharp dagger and touching the tip. Every time she kills someone, her mind always has to be empty for a moment. She doesn't think about anything. At most, she can guess what will happen next time.

Task.

Since returning to the darkness, there is no distinction between people in her eyes, there are only two options: kill or not.

Let herself live as a ruthless and emotionless god of murder, never having tenderness in her eyes. Even if her opponent got a young man who looked like her nephew from nowhere and threatened her to do this or that, she never paid attention to it.

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She watched the other person die tragically in front of her without even moving her brows.

Unknown to outsiders, after she sent her nephew away, she treated him as dead. Not to mention that the person in front of her was an impostor. Even if the person who appeared in front of her was a real nephew, she would not be moved and let him become her weakness.

You only have one chance to return to the sun, if you miss it, it's gone.

"Sister Hua."

A masculine and handsome young man pushed open the door and entered the room. He came to sit next to her with a smile. Li Qionghua glanced at him and rested her head on his shoulder.

As a small boss, it is her daily operation to have both wealth and sex.

As long as she has no morals, her opponents will not be able to find out where her moral bottom line is and who should be caught to blackmail her. She has no family, no relatives and friends, and only a few confidants to help her manage the affairs of the society.

The so-called confidants are also gathered for profit and do not talk about feelings.

She never gets angry and acts only based on her mood, which is unpredictable. Except for her confidants, everyone in the society is afraid of her. She is someone who stumbles while walking, so she will find someone to set up a life-and-death fight to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

people.

Those who can survive ten moves under her will be promoted, and those who cannot beat her will either die or be disabled.

Therefore, wherever she goes, there is no one around, and the roads appear very spacious. Even dark and narrow corridors can be transformed into a majestic and solemn aura by her.

Seeing the delicate atmosphere in the room, Yunlan frowned slightly:

"..."

Don't look at any incest, turned around and left, leaving behind a room full of beauty. He had already arrived, and he was about to take a look around when he suddenly heard a slight clicking sound behind him. Looking back, he happened to see Li Qionghua kicking someone off her body.

sofa.

At this time, a man and a woman walked out of one of the rooms indoors.

"Sister Hua?" The woman looked at the young man who had no underground aura. Seeing that he had no sharp weapons around him, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. "Awesome. He doesn't have anything with him. Does he want to strangle you to death?"

She can't fight her at a distance, and she's even more delusional in close combat.

"There is a taste of K7 in his mouth." The latest drug is said to be colorless and odorless, but experienced people can taste a hint of sour taste. Li Qionghua casually picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth casually, "Throw it away.

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"I told you to just do it, don't bother with it." The man nagged, and he directly stepped forward and picked up the young man and carried him outside.

This young man committed himself to her in order to survive, but among the rebels there was his lover. Scholars die for their confidants. Even if they live in the sewers, they still have their own beliefs, and they will be backlashed if they touch them.

"How about I accompany you tonight?" The woman smiled flatteringly.

Li Qionghua glanced at her silently and said, "Go away." She was not interested in women, "You all should be more careful tonight and beware of any lingering sins."

The woman's mouth curled up, and she reluctantly got up and left.

When the room was empty, Li Qionghua looked slightly depressed. She poured herself a glass of warm water with trembling hands, then entered the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Soon, her whole body felt hot and her limbs became weak as she had just taken off her guard.

She had a fever and was getting very sick.

There have been signs of illness in the past two days, and she has been trying hard not to let herself fall. And she has just experienced a rebellion, so she cannot take the antipyretics that are always available in the house, so she can only hold on for now.

Minor illnesses are nothing to worry about. With her constitution, she can be cured by just one night's sleep.

The two people just now were two of her confidants, so she couldn't trust them completely, but there was no need for everyone to be on guard at all times. Even if someone wanted to take advantage of her illness to kill her, they might not be able to do so, and it was still unclear who would kill them.

It's just that this time the illness is a bit serious and different from the past.

In the past, when she was sick, she had no dreams, but tonight she dreamed back to a time that seemed different. In the dream, her mother, Sister Lian and others took her to fly a kite on a green lawn, as if this was her truly happy and carefree childhood.

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After half a lifetime of confusion, the disaster is about to end. The anger is subdued, and the divinity gradually becomes clear.

This is the only way for the gods to eliminate turmoil and preserve purity. As her relatives and friends, she is happy to hear it. But as a party involved, she will inevitably have to suffer some hardships. The higher the level of the gods, the disasters they experience will naturally be more painful than those of ordinary gods.

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This was one of the reasons why he discouraged his master.

He and his junior sister had only been together for a short period of time, and it was impossible to say that they had a deep friendship with each other. He only knew that she was the master's only child, so she could suffer as little as possible.

As everyone knows, Master is really ruthless.

This junior sister is also stubborn. How difficult is it to surrender to her father? She actually set herself up for a mere god, and has suffered the consequences for the past twenty years.

Looking at that tired face, Yunlan's eyes were calm.

As her condition worsened, her whole body became so hot that her consciousness became hazy and she groaned in a daze. Her fortune was declining, her yin and yang were out of balance, and evil stars were entering her fate, and her end was approaching soon.

Although the disease is not fatal, it can slow down her skills and make her accidentally caught.

Thinking of the misfortune she was going to face next, the cold-faced Shenjun showed a trace of pity in his eyes and reached out to touch her hot forehead. He lowered her body feeling and her condition remained the same. If she did not improve the condition, the damage caused by it would not prevent her from coping with the disaster.

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Unexpectedly, as soon as a trace of spiritual power was injected into her, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be the power of rules floating around her body.

But as a god of fire, why does she have his original power?

Without waiting for further thought, his figure, who was sitting on the edge of the couch, dispersed and left in response to the call of the original power... About half an hour later, he reappeared beside the edge of the couch, holding a mustard seed in his hand and looking at it carefully.

It turned out that this was a meeting gift given to her by him tearing apart a piece of his own space and condensing it into space to congratulate her on her ascension.

There are tens of thousands of books inside, I hope she will read and meditate for a long time and eventually become a good talent.

However, he glanced at the woman who was very sick.

The seal of the mustard seed is still there, and has not been opened for hundreds of years. It can be seen that she did not take this gift to heart at all, and was very lazy. No wonder the master wanted to punish her to suffer in the lower world. It was because he was hasty, and now he knew the master's

Good intentions.

In this case, let her continue to suffer, and don't ruin the master's love and care for her.

If you don’t know about personal disasters and hardships, how can you cherish the hardships on your journey to immortality?

After thinking about it, she put the mustard seeds back into her sea of ​​consciousness, and decisively escaped back to the Heavenly Palace. She was left with someone who was so sick that her consciousness was confused, and she kept humming...

A fever seems to have burned away the meridians all over the body, leaving the whole body sore and weak, and the limbs weak.

As the saying goes, good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone.

After the rebellion, news spread like wildfire that she was an undercover agent.
Chapter completed!