"Oh, my bracelet!" Ning Xuemo cried out, "stop, stop!"
The coachman who was driving outside was about to stop the carriage. The old man in the carriage had opened his eyes and said, "if it falls, it will fall. We have to go on our way. I will buy you a new one later." Tell the coachman to go on.
Ning Xuemo is angry: "old man, you don't know how to live. This gold bracelet is worth a lot of money. What's the trouble of picking it up? Stop, stop! "
The old man couldn't help but tell her to stop and tell a girl to pick it up.
Ning Xuemo's face was taut: "old man, I remember that bracelet was our love thing in those days. I don't want to pick it up with someone else's hand "
the old man was shocked and frowned:" it's just a bracelet. Who can pick it up? They are more nimble... "
Ning Xuemo stares at him: "you You also said you should treat others well for a lifetime. I don't understand our women's heart at all... "
Her coquetry was like a girl of eighteen or nine. The girls in the carriage were shocked by her with goose bumps.
He said in his heart, "it's really the old witch, she's still coquettish at this age." but he talked for her, saying that it's better for lovers to pick up love keepsakes. Fake hands are not sincere
The old man was in a hurry, and he didn't want to be delayed for such a small thing. He took a look at Ning Xuemo and sighed: "OK, OK, I'll go down and pick it up for you..."
He jumped out of the carriage and walked to the bracelet
For the carriage had moved on a little further, and the place where the bracelet fell was tens of meters away from the carriage. When he was about to walk to the bracelet, a cry came from behind.
He turned around in a hurry. He saw that the carriage had turned around for some reason. It was the meaning of turning around.
And Ning Xuemo, who had been staying in the carriage, rushed out of the carriage. Instead of jumping out of the carriage, she took a picture of the coachman!
Then there was a flash of gold in her palm, straight to the bottom of the horse pulling the car!
The horse pulling the car is in pain. It's a scream. It's scared!
Let go of the four hooves and run with the carriage!
The old man was startled. His body suddenly flashed to the road. The carriage passed him like a gust of wind, and rushed to the road
Damn it! That girl's pawn!
There was a flash in the old man's eyes and he stood still.
He has a heart to heart poison on her. Once she runs two miles away, she will fly back to him automatically. Then he will give her a big lesson
The girls in the carriage were in a panic and screamed.
Then Ning Xuemo let them shut up completely with a sharp drink: "that's the red dress Qin devil who specially kills women. If you don't want to die, shut up!"
Stay with the girls. The story about the Qin devil in red has been widely spread recently. They have heard of it naturally.
Ningxuemo doesn't allow them to be stunned. She stretches out her hand to them: "hurry up, prick your fingers and drop blood in my palm! I've got a way to get you out of here! "
At this time, she has a kind of dignity, a kind of convincing bearing.
Those women looked at each other. They were still afraid of the devil in red. Although they were dubious, they pricked their fingers with gold hairpins and dropped blood into the broken palms of Ning Xuemo
Their blood drops fell on the wound, but they did not flow out, and directly penetrated into her wound.
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