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Volume 2: Hundreds of Flowers in Bloom Chapter 1375: Mourning Clothes as Wedding Clothes (Part 1)

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    There are three things in life that cannot be concealed: cough, poverty and love; you want to hide it, but you try to cover it up; there are three things in life that you should not squander: body, money and love; you want to squander it, but you end up losing more than you gain.

    There are three things in life that cannot be saved: life, time and love; you want to keep them, but they drift away; there are three things in life that should not be recalled: disaster, death and love; you want to remember them, but they are miserable.

    ???????????????????? No matter it is the attempt to conceal it, or the squandering that makes the gain outweigh the gain, or the retention that is drifting away, or the painful memories, there is no way to escape the shackles of ¡®love¡¯.

    Love is a heavy but lingering word. Its existence can always arouse your fundamental desires and longing for the future. Even if you are bruised and bruised, even if you are heartbroken,

    The sudden winter thunder woke up Dai Muxue from her sleep. She was sweating profusely and sat up screaming. Her pupils were dilated and her shoulders were shaking. The originally closed door was opened by Liu who was sleeping in the guest room.  Auntie quickly pushed away. When she saw Dai Muxue's distracted look, she quickly stepped forward and hugged him tightly:

    "What's wrong, girl is having a nightmare."

    "Aunt Liu, I dreamed that Xiao Sheng was covered in blood and calling me. I couldn't catch him no matter what. There was water everywhere, and there were blood stains." After hearing this, Aunt Liu's heart skipped a beat, but  Still with a kind smile on his face, he said in a gentle voice:

    "Girl, dreams and reality are opposites. You are too nervous. It's still early. Let's sleep a little longer. Aunt Liu will stay with you." Hearing this softly spoken comfort, Dai Muxue swallowed deeply and sighed slightly.  He nodded and slowly lay down, but he still didn't come out of the nightmare for a long time.

    "Bang." The teacup that was originally in his hand fell to the ground without warning. It landed on the carpeted floor and splashed everywhere. The hot water splashed on Zhang Yi's body, which caught him off guard.  , causing a cut on her finger, and she was stunned. She ran to the window sill, opened the curtains, and looked at the cool sky. The pain in her heart instantly filled her heart.  ,

    Not only did the high-load exercise not make Yan Ruxue feel sleepy, but after Xiao Sheng left, the constant fluttering of her right eyelid made her uneasy. She lay alone on the bedside, hugging Xiao Sheng's body tightly.  She prepared a doll for herself and looked out the window, her heart filled with uneasiness.

    In front of the Miaojiang witch temple, the mandala and the cuckoo were kneeling together, praying for something. The feeling of panic after nightfall made the new shaman, who was taking over the affairs of several villages in the Miaojiang, become sensitive.  Dujuan, who had the same feelings as her, came to the temple and prayed devoutly, kneeling all night long.

    In the middle of the night, Xiao Chengshan left in a hurry. Wang Li, who was already flustered, seemed to have no backbone. She had never seen her mentor or grandpa in such a panic. In her eyes, this person who had passed away  The ancient old man is always so erudite and calm. If something happens, will the dog win?

    "Shut down, shut down again, Nalan the thief, are you angry? Don't answer my phone calls in this life. I've had enough fun, I'm tired of it, and I have a little beauty by my side." He was saying this carelessly.  The language of the lungs, but Liu Jie held the phone tightly in her hand and dialed Xiao Sheng's number over and over again. She wandered around the room barefoot, while dialing the phone, she held the phone tightly with one hand.  The beautiful hair and the anxious look on his face make people feel distressed just by looking at them.

    "Yes, you hit my dad." But the result was the same as Xiao Sheng's. Shut down, shut down, and threw the phone on the bed helplessly. Liu Jie, who was sitting at the foot of the bed, grabbed her hair with both hands and muttered:

    "Nalan the thief, if you dare to dump me, I will go to your house and make a lot of noise." After saying this, Liu Jie burst into tears.

    The eldest daughter of the Tong family, who is known for her boldness, cried bitterly late at night. Not only the Tong girl, Li Yuwan rushed to the room, but even Mr. Li and his grandmother accompanied her late at night. But even so, she  They all seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and kept crying.

    Holding the butterfly knife tightly in her hand, Zhuyeqing never stops training even when she is at home. She rarely trains late at night, but for some reason, she is restless tonight and always thinks about Xiao Sheng's plan.  , she did not participate, but it did not mean that she did not know that as the Liu family's 'sharp knife' to the outside world, Mr. Liu did not avoid her in anything.

    Even after midnight, Mr. Liu's series of orders gave her an ominous smell. She put away the butterfly knife in her hand. This was the first time Zhuyeqing knocked on the door of her old man's room after dark, accompanied by  When the door opened, Zhu Yeqing saw the old man who had not slept all night and had a violent face.

    "The plan was successful, but people are still alive and dead. Mr. Xiao has already rushed over, but it depends on the weather."?¡±

    "Bang." The butterfly knife that had been following her since she was a few years old fell to the ground unconsciously for the first time. The wide-eyed Zhu Yeqing didn't believe it at all. She stayed there for a long time without speaking, and squirmed slightly.  He pursed his lips, let out a long breath, and asked in a cold voice:

    "Where is he?" The old man didn't say anything, but just waved his hand for her to go down.

    "Where is he."

    "This is not your business, Liu Guang. Keep an eye on your niece. She is not allowed to leave the house without my order. If things get messy, she will continue to cause trouble."

    Ge Yan, who was also in Hong Kong City, put on her coat, climbed down from the school bed, and carefully opened the balcony door, for fear of disturbing her roommate's rest. Standing alone on the balcony, she opened her mouth slightly and said  :

    "Is it you? I heard your unwilling roar." The thunder sounded again. Ge Yan looked up at the sky, his expression was so cold,

    In Chen Shuyuan's impression and perception, Xiao Zhuge, who was as stable as Mount Tai, even held the teacup with a bit of trembling. Although it was already dark outside the hall, the constant stream of winter thunder still made the whole sky  It seems very depressing.

    Wu¡¯s mother, who never spoke, and her own mother, who looked panicked, were all telling Chen Shuyuan where the panic in her heart came from.

    Trying to calm herself down, Xiao Shan raised her head and looked at Chen Shuyuan who was standing there. After being silent for a long time, she whispered softly:

    "Shuyuan, my Nalan family is sorry for you, but just to prop up this facade, I have to trouble you to wear mourning clothes as wedding clothes." After hearing this, Chen Shuyuan took a few steps back and stood stunned.  There, after a long time, he groaned and roared:

    "Impossible, I contacted him last night." After saying this, Chen Shuyuan was stimulated, turned and rushed to the second floor, hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, and dialed the mobile phone that was always busy or turned off.
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