Xiao Nizi has a charming face.

"Then explain why you are crying. Don't say that someone bullied you. Who can bully you? You are the worst, the famous Liu Degui."

Wen Sisi would not be afraid of his threats, because Liu Qing would never really hit her.

"It's not because of you that I'm bad."

Liu Qing knocked on her forehead again.

"How did you get such an unpleasant nickname, Liu Lei Guan'er? You forgot. All those fights in elementary school were in vain. It was in vain that I protected you, a heartless girl, for several years."

"Why are you calling me little girl again, Xiao Qingzi?" Wen Sisi muttered dissatisfiedly, "In terms of age, she is obviously several months older than you."

But when I think about my elementary school days, every time those naive boys came to bully me, it was Liu Qing who stood up to shield her from the wind and rain, and I felt warm in my heart.

After muttering, he continued to tease with a smile:

"It's the first time I saw you crying today. It's so strange. I'm going to draw a picture of you crying later and give it a name. It's called [Exam Passed]."

The corners of Liu Qing's mouth twitched a few times.

He pushed the little girl down on the armrest of the sofa.

"Besides, I'll really beat you up."

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Wen Sisi's long braids were hanging to the ground, and the way her whole body was being held down made her wonder what the plot was about, and she was very ashamed.

"Liu Qing, you are bullying me, let go, or I will tell your dad."

"Your Uncle Liu is drunk and sleeping, and now the thunder can't wake him up." Liu Qing deliberately said with a straight face, "I'm giving you one last chance, why don't you say anything?"

"I'm just saying, I'm just saying, Liu Qing passed the exam so she was so excited that she cried, hahaha...ah!!"

There was a "pop" sound.

Wen Sisi was stunned.

Liu Qing was also stunned.

Because of the slap, he suddenly realized a problem.

I subconsciously treat her as a child, but in terms of physical age, they are currently the same age.

Isn’t it inappropriate to act like a gangster by taking photos of girls of the same age?

Sure enough, Wen Sisi was so embarrassed after being stunned that the red clouds reached the root of her neck, and she protested in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Liu Qing, you... you gangster, how could you touch..., I... I'm a girl."

Liu Qing was afraid of being accused of being a hooligan, so he didn't dare to apologize, so he had to be serious.

"Damn kid, your mind is really unhealthy. Why touch me? I am punishing you."

Probably because she didn't expect Liu Qing to be so shameless now, Wen Sisi couldn't help but become afraid and said quickly: "No more, I won't say anymore, okay Liu Qing, let me go."

"Really don't dare?"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore"

"I'm not crying because I passed the exam, so I'm not that worthless, remember."

"Remember, remember".

"Okay, then I'll forgive you once."

Liu Qing pretended to be serious and could only keep it up to the end, slapped her again, and then let go of her when she felt it was enough.

Wen Sisi stood up quickly, covered her butt with her little hands, wrinkled her nose and gave him a hard "hum", pushed open the door without looking back, and walked towards her own room.

After a while, the sound of a body falling on the bed was heard in the next room.

It's over... It's over now, I didn't fool you.

Sisi is a precocious child and is very smart. She is nominally a teenager now. No matter what the reason is, she should not be around girls of the same age.

Liu Qing had no choice but to give up the game console and go out and go downstairs.

If Mother Wen found out that Sisi went to her room instead of playing games with him, she would definitely ask.

I don’t know if the incident will come to light.

If Wen Sisi complained to her elders...

-

Crossing the yard and walking into the living room, my drunken father did not sleep and was watching "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer" with his mother.

Mother Wen was also watching, which was quite strange. She probably gave the room to her two children.

This artistic woman rarely watches TV, but spends all her time painting and writing to support her family.

The TV was just playing the scene of Su Youpeng tickling Alyssa Chia's soles.

Liu Qing slapped his head.

Scratching the soles of the feet is such a good idea, why didn’t I think of it just now?

Could it be that I am an lsp?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

-

In the room, Liu Qing was sitting at his desk, continuing the work he had just returned from time travel in the afternoon.

Try to recall important events that will happen in the future and write them down.

...

"I wonder if the big companies like Reiki Heavy Industry and Reiki Heavy Industry are currently listed in the Reiki era. I have to save money and buy their stocks."

...

"After school started in the fall of 2007, for the first time, I had a surge of energy. The news interviewed several lucky people who had improved their physical fitness! Unfortunately, I can't remember the details of the interview."

...

"It should be this year that a foreigner from an animal protection organization picked up a very powerful contracted beast in Da'anling, my country: the tiger Dexixi. There are traces of the activities of animal protection organizations. This may be able to cut off the animal, but I need travel expenses and Shotgun."

...

I have been writing for a long time and my thoughts are exhausted.

Did anything else happen in the past life?

Darkness helps to concentrate. Liu Qing turned off the headlight, leaving only a dim small desk lamp.

He tilted his head and looked at the empty and dark other half of the room, holding a ballpoint pen and thinking hard, when suddenly a young face appeared in his mind.

Liu Qing was startled for a moment.

How could I forget her? I clearly thought of her just now.

He wrote a line:

"In the winter of 2006, my 9-year-old cousin Chu Yuan died."

He suddenly wanted to understand why he always felt a sense of disharmony in his room.

Because another person has lived in this room, according to the memory of the previous life, my uncle's family will come to Gaocheng to avoid the fine at the end of this summer.

Since then, the place has been divided into two small rooms, with Liu Qing living outside and her cousin living inside.

A few months later, my uncle's family moved back to Ba City, but the partition board of the house was not removed, and the small room inside was turned into a study room.

At that time, he was obsessed with online articles, reading them in this so-called "study room" in a daze.

Later, an unacceptable news came from outside the "study room".

The former owner of this small house, my cousin Chu Yuan, that cute and cute little girl, the youngest in the family, and my only sister, is dead.

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The time of death was only a few months before the Necromancer appeared. As long as it was delayed a few months, the Necromancer could refine her into a dead soul and continue to "live" in this world.

This must be written down.

Continue to reminisce:

"Suddenly I remembered that in my previous life, Yuan Yuan said that there was a 'strange thing' near her house. She had to go and have a look. The latest time would be early winter this year. Note: I have to ask Yuan Yuan for details."

"After the first wave of spiritual surges, the first wave of demonic pollution and beast tides occurred the next month, so we need to be on guard."

After writing this, Liu Qing couldn't help but stop writing.

"Spiritual surge, the most critical spiritual surge, can reduce spiritual resistance and improve physical fitness!"

Liu Qing has excellent fighting talent and can easily challenge levels, but his physical fitness is not good and his "spiritual resistance" is very high, with a full 48 points.

If the spiritual resistance is high, it will be difficult to advance to the next level. However, if you want to focus on fighting, the maximum spiritual resistance cannot exceed 35 points. Many masters in the past life lamented that his fighting talent was just a pearl covered in dust.
To be continued...