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Chapter 427: One Child N Treasure, Sister Niu Wow~(41)(1/2)

He Lulu lives a very painful life when she is rejected by the whole family and is a punching bag.

She is really desperate.

There is really no way.

"I have worked very hard, wuwu~"

She reached out and cried like a kitten covering her eyes, but she did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that Duanmuzhao would become more disgusted and make her situation more difficult.

He Lulu carefully peeked into his expression.

but……

To her surprise, Duanmuzhao did not shy his face, and did not comfort her, but instead looked cold and said with a hint of intent: "Lulu, our situation is already very dangerous now."

"I am driven out of the villa and I am getting further and further away from the core floor of the group. The second house will be in a downturn. Yingying and Lingling are premature babies and need to be raised. They are girls again. If there is no generous dowry in the future, I don't know what to do?"

"And good baby, he is a male, and we parents, how can we not provide him with generous conditions?"

"And, Lulu, you married me, am I going to make you suffer?"

Duanmuzhao shook his head, looking like pain, and he said in a deep voice, "It's all Xiao Rao's fault, it's all Duanmuheng. If it weren't for the troublesome two of them, how could we end up like this!"

"Uncle used to like me very much, and the clan also had high hopes for me!"

"I am the family heir."

He sighed, "Duanmuheng, alas, his health is so poor that he is not even as good as a good baby. If he doesn't keep it well, what if he dies one day!"

"Tsk tsk, dead!"

"He's dead, Lulu, we're so beautiful!"

Duanmuzhao's eyes were dull and a terrifying light appeared in his pupils, "Actually, my cousin, he has not been a human since he was a child. Uncle and we have always been mentally prepared. He will die suddenly when he is sick."

"I heard that some medicines can make people die as weak as they are."

He whispered softly, suggestively becoming more and more obvious.

He Lulu clenched her fist hard, her head hanging tightly, almost reaching her chest.

Her eyes swayed around, her pupils were filled with fear and excitement. She understood Duanmuzhao's meaning, but...

She dared not.

"I, I think Duanmuheng is pretty good now, he doesn't look like he's going to die casually, he, he..."

She is glutinous.

"If he dies, we'll be fine."

Duanmuzhao sneered, as if he had any advice.

He Lulu lowered her head and said nothing.

The third floor study room...

[Hiss, uh, Sister Rao, Duanmuzhao, is he hinting to He Lulu, let her kill our little tea dog?]

【So cruel!】

9527 gasped.

Xiao Rao raised his eyebrows slightly, with thin lips curled up, [Yes, he hinted it very clearly, but unfortunately, Lulu didn't take him!]

【She dare not.】

9527 Grinned.

[She doesn't dare, but...hehe, someone dares.]

Xiao Rao smiled faintly, gently stroked the screen of the notebook with slender fingertips. On the top, outside the room between He Lulu and Duanmu Zhao, Mrs. Duanmu's timid expression was so conspicuous.

【I will lead you over...】

[You have to be successful, what is the point of taking three or five slaughter? The life imprisonment for attempted murder is your final destination!]

【hehe!】

Xiao Rao's narrow and long phoenix eyes were squinting dangerously. She stared at Mrs. Duanmu's figure on the laptop screen and murmured softly.

The voice is cold and profound.

——

He Lulu didn't deal with Duanmuzhao. They both had something to do, but they didn't notice that Mrs. Duanmu had heard the wall. The two said a few words, and He Lulu talked about him!

Duanmuzhao had no choice but to leave with a slight face and shook his sleeves.

He Lulu sat on the bed and cried bitterly.

Xiao Rao looked at her for a long time and felt that it was meaningless, so she turned to Mrs. Duanmu and looked at her eyes radiating~

【Take more attention to her in the near future.】

She whispered softly.

【Well, catch her to appear!】

9527 shouted, [Murderer, bah, bah, bah!]

She spits on the screen.

Xiao Rao:...

She closed the laptop in disgust. She looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, so she packed up and quietly left the study and returned to the bedroom.

Duanmu Heng was not awake.

His eyebrows and eyes stretched out and his little face was flushed.

It feels comfortable no matter how you look at it.

"Oh, in this mission world, you live a relaxed life. I have to do everything for you. Just call me "sister" and perform "tea art"."

"So comfortable!"

Xiao Rao chuckled softly.

She raised her eyebrows and stepped forward, pressed Duanmuheng's nose with her slender fingers, and gently pinched it.

Duanmuheng woke up slowly, blinked sleepyly, and murmured, "Sister, I want to hug you."

He whispered, reached out and took Xiao Rao into his arms, and turned around.

‘Pa’!

Xiao Rao was pulled into the quilt, Duanmuheng looked like a koala, with her limbs wide open and wrapped around her, her cheek rubbed against her neck, and then...

‘Hohu’~

A small purr sounded like a cat.

He fell asleep again.

"Oh~"

Xiao Rao sighed helplessly and indulgently.

[Forget it, you helped me a lot in the previous task. This mission world...even if you can rest, little tea dog.]

She said softly and pampered Duanmuheng's nose.

Then, he hugged him and fell asleep.

The hazy moonlight shone in through the window, and the two figures hugged each other.

The picture is very beautiful.

However……

On the windowsill, a round, bulging 9527 squatted on the marble slab, looking at his thighs sadly.

[Sister Rao, don’t you love me anymore? Am I not your only little waste anymore?]

【Wow……】

——

Time passes quickly.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and the second house was preparing to move.

Of course, Duanmuliang had looked for Duanmu Jin several times during this period and begged his elder brother to change his mind, but Duanmu Jin looked at his son's pale face and his thick dark circles...

It is always inevitable to get married.

He was cruel and ignored him.

Duanmuliang was helpless and could only compromise and leave, but the second house and three little babies, and the reluctance of several people, moved the house very slowly.

The big room did not urge.

Xiao Rao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching Mrs. Duanmu play with monkeys, and contacted everywhere carefully...
To be continued...
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