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"you haven't seen your father since he left?"

Yang Zimei asked, looking at the snow lake.

Snow lake nodded.

"Miss him?"

"I don't want to."

Snow lake did not want to answer, "such irresponsible people, not worthy of being a father."

Yang Zimei looks at him.

Can let him such person, say such words, that heart should be how painful?

In his mind, he still cares about his father.

When the next chance to see the God of death, she will certainly ask him, in the end is not the father of snow lake.

"And your mother?"

Yang Zimei looked at the map and asked.

"When my mother finished drawing this map and learned that her father was gone, she was exhausted. All of a sudden, her spiritual power disappeared and she died."

"Snow Lake slightly sad way," she said before she died, all is her fault, let me not blame father, how can I not blame? "

"Alas

Yang Zimei sighed secretly.

Behind every seemingly calm person, there may be some indelible scar.

Snow lake took back the map and looked out of the window, "girl, it's dawn. You go back to your room and wait for him."

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded, looked at the mobile phone, or there is no dragon day by day news.

Today, when will he be back?

Out of the snow lake room, face-to-face with Guan Feng.

"Master Guan, have you seen Wang Zeyuan?"

"Yes."

Guan Feng nodded, "what kind of rope do you tie him with?"

"Tie the demon rope."

"Tie the demon rope? No wonder he struggled

"Well, it will be tied until he dies."

Yang Zimei thought of Lianyi's poor girl again. She was not sensible before. She tied up her sister, which led to her death and turned into manzhusha. She was always guilty.

"So it is."

Guan Feng nodded, and without saying much, he left directly to see the Dragon chasing the moon.

Yang Zimei also saw Zhenzi sweeping the courtyard with a big broom. The sweeping was very careful and clean. The expression on her face was light, and there was less Yin measurement.

"Good morning, Zhenzi."

Yang Zimei came up to her and said, "don't you practice Kung Fu?"

"Good morning, master. I don't want to practice any more. I think that's it."

Zhenzi looked at her earnestly and said, "this feeling makes me calm."

"Are you willing?"

"If it's not the master, I'm still underground. There is nothing to be reconciled to. "

"Don't you wear that PENTAGRAM NECKLACE?"

Yang Zimei looked at her empty neck and asked.

"Throw it away."

"Why? Don't you say the smell makes you comfortable

"It really makes me comfortable, but it also makes me complicated. Master, I don't want to be complicated. I just want to be around you like a shadow."

Zhenzi's words made Yang Zimei very moved, and she was ashamed that she had been on guard against Zhenzi.

"Sadako, I'm sorry."

Yang Zimei sincerely apologized to her, "before, I didn't trust you, and I was on guard against you. As a matter of fact, I've got the blue star for a long time, but I won't tell you. "

Zhen son listened, the thick long eyelashes moved slightly, looked at her deeply, there was no resentment on her face, light said, "it's OK, master, I don't need it, I just need you."

Yang Zimei's heart moved. She took out the blue star and put it in her palm. "Grandma said at that time that if I gave it to you, I would regret it. I don't know what I'll regret, but if you really need it, I'll give it to you. "

Zhen Zi looked at her palm that bright blue star awn diamond, calm face began to appear a strange mood, breathing a bit fast and nervous.

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