Chapter 689： I just hate you.

At that time, he was only five years old and didn't understand anything.

Ban Jianing felt that even if she was to save his sacrifice, she should not hate him.

In front of the animal husband, he looked up and looked at the animal husbandry faintly. "Is it necessary to protect the king?"

"You are all selfish! Kings and kings, thinking that they are kings, life is important, others' lives are not as good as dogs!"

"Muslim, I didn't know that my grandfather would appear at the time. I was scared at the time."

"Because you were small at the time, you were scared, I just hate you. If you are not stupid, it is a normal person, I will kill you!" Shepherd was angry for a moment, and she did not speak.

But after Bang Jianing listened, the heart, like the hand that was gracious, was crushed.

It turned out that she did not kill him, or because he was stupid.

If he is smart, does she not even look at herself?

Ban Jianing coveted, recalling that she had been chilling since she knew her, she was cold and disgusted with her.

In the past, she didn't know how her grandfather died. He hated him so much and disliked him.

Today, she knows that her grandfather died because of saving him, and because of this incident, she was tired of her family.

She will hate him more, not to see him -

Ban Jianing got up.

I don't know if it is too long, or my heart is too sad. When I got up, my body swayed.

I squatted on my feet before I stood firm.

After holding his body, he lifted his head and ran into the sorrowful eyes of Song who stood behind the animal husbandry.

Song worries calm, just looking at his eyes, with a bit of distress.

Ban Jianing did not speak, turned and left the pavilion.

He did not come to the side of Song Worry, but left in the opposite direction.

Looking at him is still a straight back, Song Wuzhe suddenly felt that he was very lonely.

Recalling the feelings of past lives, brothers and brothers, Song Wuxi could not help but sigh.

They loved it so much in the past life. Is this world going to be an enemy?

Song Wuxiu regained his gaze and saw heralism.

She wants to come forward to comfort and enlighten her.

But in the end, I still hold back. At this time, the more comforting, the more I feel that she will help her.

Song Wu wor turned and walked toward the villa.

Going back to the room, Song Worry took a shower, then lay in bed pass the time.

Shepherd’s heart blew in the gazebo until it was cold and stiff, her lips were purple, and she couldn’t stand it anymore before she came back.

Song Wuyou and Gu Yu’s bedroom are on the second floor.

Ban Jianing’s bedroom is on the third floor.

Mu Xin and Mu Gu, Huang Ling's room on the first floor.

She went to the living room, and Song Sister, who had not yet got off work, told her: "Miss Mu Xin, Mr. Mugu let you come back, and went in and looked for him."

Shepherd just glanced at Song sister absently, then nodded, "Oh."

Then she came to the room where she lived.

Shemu stood at the window and smoked at this time.

The smell of smoke made the animal heart frown.

She came over and stood behind the animal husbandry. "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"..." Mugu did not answer her, but took a sip of smoke and squeezed the cigarette **** into the ashtray on the window sill.

There are a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray, and the cows have smoked for a long time here.

After pinching out the cigarette butts, the smoke that sucked in the mouth was slowly spit out.

From the mouth, also from the nose...

The white smog, soaring, and grazing, seems to be shrouded in a misty painting.