"I think my sister is also very small," Murong Jin said. "I'm just honorific. I don't know how to call her. In fact, I think my sister looks smaller than me."
"Your mouth is so sweet," Mingshu said with a smile, "where do you go to school? Maybe we are still alumni. "
"I don't go to school anymore," murongjin said. "My grandfather is not in good health. I jumped several levels, and after I got my degree, I went to work in my grandfather's company to lighten his burden."
"So you are Xueba?" Mingshu admire, "fierce fierce."
Murong Jin pursed her lips and said, "it's nothing serious. It's just that parents are not around, grandparents are in poor health, and they always love to get sick. They want to graduate soon, and they can do something for them."
Human potential is infinite.
In fact, many students do not learn well, but do not study hard.
Although her father doesn't love her and her mother doesn't love her, her father and mother give her a good brain. They don't dare to say that they never forget it, but they have a very good memory. They don't study hard. If they spend more time and work harder, they will become the master of learning in other people's eyes.
However, others only saw that she got a high degree when she was young, and she also went into the company to help her grandfather run the company. They didn't see how many nights she stayed up late to study.
When other people sing, dance, go shopping and make friends, she sits at her desk reading, taking notes and researching the subject.
There is no fruit without effort in this world. No matter how good your brain is, you have to work hard to make achievements.
Hearing her mention of her parents, Mingshu thinks of the middle-aged woman she hates, "are you not in a good relationship with your parents?"
In fact, Mingshu said this, has some shallow and deep.
But she this person is like this, who let Murong brocade her mother talk let her hate!
"Yes, the relationship between me and my mother is not very good," Murong Jin was very calm, did not hide: "I grew up with my grandparents, Murong poetry grew up with my parents, Murong poetry does not like me, always against me, my mother bias Murong poetry, so I and my mother and Murong poetry relationship is very bad."
"Murong poem?" Mingshu asked, "the one who quarreled with you by the river?"
"Yes," Murong Jin nodded, "she's my sister. My name is Murong Jin. Her name is Murong Shi. We have a big brother, Murong Yu. My big brother grew up abroad with my parents."
"Oh, oh." Mingshu recalled the people by the river for a while, as if they could be on the number.
She said inconceivably, "you are sisters! That Murong poem is It's nothing like you. "
"Do you mean Murong is ugly?" Murong Jin said without hesitation: "yes, in our family, Murong Shi looks the ugliest, not like my parents' children, but she is really my parents' own daughter. If you look carefully, you can see that her eyes are like my mother, and her nose and facial contour are like my father. It's not ugly to look at her facial features alone. It's just a combination. I don't know if it's the wrong distance What's wrong? It looks ugly... "
She pauses and laughs, "in fact, she's not ugly. She's an ordinary person, but my parents are very beautiful. My eldest brother and I have been school flowers since childhood. She's the only one who has grown a public face and died in the public. So when she saw me, she was jealous of me and wanted to spend my face since childhood."
Murong Shi was twelve years old. When she was nine years old, Murong Shi splashed boiling water on her face. She was smart and turned around. Boiling water scalded her back. It had a layer of blisters, and now there are scars.
If it is splashed on her face, the consequences can be imagined.
Qu Lianmeng was surprised: "you are sisters, how can she..."
Murong Jin laughs, "Auntie, sometimes family affection is very weak, and feelings are accumulated over time. I didn't live with my parents when I was young, but Murong poem was raised by my parents. Murong poem always thinks that I am redundant in our family. My parents should have only given birth to my elder brother and her, so they shouldn't have given birth to me."
Qu Lianmeng was speechless: "how can this be done or not? You have been born. Like her, you are a member of your family. What qualifications does she have to dislike you? "
"She is not qualified, but she dislikes it. Every time we both appear together, everyone's eyes will focus on us. At this time, her angry facial features will be distorted," Murong Jin said. "Plus, the man she likes likes likes me, she will be crazy."
She thinks Murong's poetry is crazy.
Murder pays for life.
Murong Shi is so crazy that she wants to kill her. What is it?
"You didn't call the police, did you?" Mingshu asked.
At that time, Murong Jin borrowed her mobile phone and wanted to call the police.
Later, Murong Jin's mother made her angry. She grabbed her cell phone and left.
"No," Murong Jin said with a bitter smile, "my parents won't let me call the police."
"So that's it?" Mingshu is unfair for her.
It's not a normal thing.
It's murder!
If not for Murong Jin's lucky encounter with Mo Bai, he is now a wisp of the dead in the river.If she died, she would have died for nothing.
Murong's parents have lost a daughter. Even if they know later that Murong Jin was killed by Murong's poem, they will surely cover up Murong's poem and will not take Murong's poem to justice.
Murong Jin is too miserable.
"My parents and I have said that I want to break off the relationship with Murong Shi. In the future, Murong Shi and I are enemies, not sisters!" I used to be a little bit proud of my parents, but now I'm a little bit proud of them For so many years, I grew up with my grandparents. I've long passed the age when I need my parents. It doesn't matter if I don't have them. "
Mingshu hears that her voice is full of sadness and bitterness, and looks at her sympathetically.
Although her father doesn't seem to love her as much as her mother, her father also loves her.
Maybe she is lucky that her parents have only one daughter.
If her parents had another daughter besides her and Jianche, they would like murongshi to die outside and never return to this home.
Jealousy makes people ugly.
But jealousy is one of people's greatest evils.
Few people are not envious, but some can restrain themselves, while others allow themselves to enlarge infinitely.
Murong's poetry is the result of jealousy.
Because he is jealous of his sister's beauty, he kills her. It is estimated that he has been forced to change his state by Murong Jin's beauty.
"Don't talk about them," Murong Jin said with a smile. "My grandparents love me very much. They live abroad all the time and occasionally come back to see my grandparents. Murong Shi also wants to put pressure on me in front of my grandparents. Every time my grandparents protect me and reprimand her, she can't get well every time. I'm very happy to have my grandparents protect me. ”
"did you tell your grandparents about Murong poem pushing you down the cliff?" Mingshu asked.
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