Lin Zichen walked up to his brother and said with a calm little face, "I'm afraid the Qingwu family leader won't give up today. You beat some too hard. If you cut grass and don't cut roots, there will be endless future trouble. When you go to Bihai and the mainland, you'll be more calm. If they don't annoy you, you won't make a mess."
Lin Zi's bright big eyes flashed quickly. Look, brother is standing and talking without low back pain! It's even harder than him. If you cut the roots, you'll break people's roots? The Qingwu family would rather die together than let him go.
He pursed his lips and suddenly smiled and said, "brother, you don't come out to help when Yi'er is bullied. Stand aside and watch a good play. If you come out to help Yi'er, won't you be able to eliminate the root? There will be no curse in the future."
Lin Zichen looked at him faintly. He knew what he was thinking in his heart?
"Restrain yourself!" Lin Zichen said and turned to the room on the third floor.
Lin Ziyi spit out his tongue at his brother's back. Brother Mingming has taken out the deadly soul lock whip, but he didn't do it. In this case, brother still maintains his principle and will never do it unless he has to.
He won't stand up until his life is threatened.
"Yi'er, does your hand hurt?" Nangong Yunrui asked with a smile and hit several people. His small fist was as good as a hammer.
"Uncle, how can it hurt? It's a good fight! When someone wants to send you to cook meat for Warcraft, they should teach each other a good lesson, so that each other can have a long memory at once. When they see you, they can only hide away." Lin Ziyi has big eyes and full of aura. He always takes care of other people's emotions, but forgets that he will have repressed anger, Isn't that hard for yourself?
"Yi'er, I had a fight. I'm tired. Your grandmother and I just made cakes for your brothers. Go back to eat some, and then have a rest. At this time yesterday, you had a long sleep." Mu Xueyan took his little hand and said with a smile.
Lin Ziyi slightly sucked his small nose. It seemed that he smelled the smell of cakes. He looked like a little man enjoying himself!
His voice was full of ears: "grandma and grandma are the best to Yi'er!"
Mu Xueyan nodded his little nose and said with a smile, "your little mouth is as sweet as honey. Let's go!"
Several people left the bow together, talking and laughing.
And Lin Yunxi was in their boat. Lin Yunxi was standing in the bow. Today the wind was small, so Lin Yunxi came up to the bow and stood for a while? An hour later, she went back to see Xiao Zhaoxue.
In the room on the second floor, from time to time came the scream of Xiao Zhaoxue!
Xiaozhaoxue, who is eight years old, has thick hair over her shoulders, which is tightly attached to her white and tender back. At the moment, she is soaking in the silver spring water. Her expression is painful, her big eyes are tightly closed, her long eyelashes are shaking with her painful expression, her small hands tightly grasp the edge of the bath bucket, and her nails are forced, Her nails were hard broken and bleeding.
"Oh... Pain, good pain, good pain!" Xiao Zhaoxue's painful voice is vague. Every time she hurts, she clenches her teeth, and her teeth are grinding.
In her body, as if there were tens of thousands of needles stabbing her constantly, making her miserable!
At that moment, she really wanted to give up, but when she thought of her parents, she had paid a lot for her in recent years, and even risked being excluded by the family to protect her. She was thinking that if she tasted the pain, she might be able to live a strong self. If she could practice, her parents wouldn't have to worry about her.
No matter how painful it is, you can clearly remember these in your mind. The Luo family is a tool refining family. She must be able to practice so that her father and mother will not be excluded in the Luo family.
Xiaozhaoxue has a belief in her heart, which makes her insist on it constantly.
Mo Wenjun's tears never stopped after Xiao Zhao's snow soaked in Lingquan water.
Luo Tianqing is a strong man, but looking at his daughter's pain, he couldn't help but red his eyes.
His hands tightly shackled his daughter's thin shoulders. No matter how miserable her cry was, he pressed her hard and didn't let her leave Lingquan water.
As time went by, the silvery Lingquan water gradually turned black. Luo Tianqing looked at such a change, and a touch of hostility crossed his eyes. Who is it? Put such a terrible poison on your daughter? The spring turned black.
Mo Wenjun's eyes were congested, red and swollen. He looked at the black water with painful eyes. The killing intention of the fundus of his eyes became more and more obvious. After going back, she must find out the truth!
Let her daughter suffer. She wants the poisoned man to live rather than die!
When an hour arrived, Lin Yunxi appeared in the room on time.
The air is still very hot. The water light refracts and shines into the room from the window.
Xiao Zhaoxue, who was fished out from Lingquan water, is dying!
Luo Tianqing carefully put her on the bed and pulled a thin quilt to cover her daughter.
"Nangong girl! Xueer has passed out again." Mo Wenjun said painfully, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"It's all right. She's very weak now." Lin Yunxi's voice was slow. He walked slowly to the bedside, opened the quilt, took out the bingsoul needle, and pierced the four bingsoul needles into the acupoint near Xiaozhao xuetan's middle acupoint.
Lin Yunxi couldn't see. Although the needle was accurate, it was much slower, and the soul could only guide her direction.
When the ice soul divine needle wanted to make a column of incense in Xiao Zhaoxue's body, Lin Yunxi sat by the bed and waited.
The room is very quiet. We can only hear each other's breathing!
Lin Yunxi asked, "I heard that the Luo family's fief is called LA city. There are eight legitimate sons and one legitimate daughter. What generation are you?"
Luo Tianqing doesn't know why she asks? But he answered truthfully: "Nangong girl, I'm the seventh master's grandson."
"Oh!" Lin Yunxi nodded slightly. According to the seniority, she and his father were of the same generation. They had to call her aunt.
It's not that she has to take advantage of it, but the blood of the Xiao family and her mother's concubine flows in her body. The blood banyan is the best proof.
"Does Nangong girl know Luo's family?" Luo Tianqing stared at Lin Yunxi quietly with an inquiry in her eyes. He always felt that her eyes were strange!
"Hmm!" Lin Yunxi nodded slightly and said again: "I've heard of the Luo family. By the way, who is responsible for xiaozhaoxue's meal? Don't make a statement after you go back. You can find out the murderer who poisoned. There are 36 mixed toxins in her body. She eats them day by day through each meal. If she hadn't been bitten by Shuijiao Warcraft this time, these strange poisons in her body would not be easily destroyed No one found out. "