Eighty-first bowl of soup (nine)

What kind of person does Senior Sister Ruoshui look like? She is extremely outstanding, extremely fair, and extremely ruthless. It is this personality that makes her deeply convinced by her disciples. Similarly, this person has the same expression to everyone. Even if Yi Xiaodie is her own sister, she will not look down on her.

If Ruoshui had killed her with a strong power, how could she continue to talk nonsense to her unless... she is very weak now.

Weaker than myself.

This is entirely possible. Yi Xiaodie was so weak that she was so weak that she had to rest for a long time when she first took over the body. Later, when a man was able to absorb the yang energy from the man, she gradually improved. However, people with a personality like Ruoshui were arrogant and self-righteous, and they were disdainful to do such things that harmed others and benefited themselves. So, perhaps the powerful Ruoshui, who was once weak at this moment, could he let him deal with it?

Once she had this idea, Yi Xiaodie's mind began to become active. She would never forget the situation of being looked down upon. Everyone said that she was willing to be a slut, really didn't look like the sister of the senior sister, but who knew that she didn't even want to be Ruoshui's sister at all? Who wants to be her sister and live in her shadow forever!

She quickly grabbed Qinghuan's throat with five fingers. She really didn't have any intention to hurt her, and she had more ideas for testing. If it proved that her idea was not wrong, Ruoshui was very weak at the moment, then what else could she have to fear? Isn't it better to act before Ruoshui recovers from her cultivation?

What is that meager blood relationship? After so many years, none of them took each other seriously. Ruoshui was ashamed of having a sister like her, and she felt disgusted by having a sister like Ruoshui.

They are all the same people, why should she be so nobler than her?

Qing Huan realized that Yi Xiaodie seemed to be trying to hurt her. Sure enough, the other party attacked fiercely the next second. Fortunately, Qing Huan was prepared, so he avoided it very quickly. Yi Xiaodie's face looked a little ugly if she failed to hit the attack. Her heart skipped a beat. If Ruoshui's cultivation level was higher than her... she couldn't believe what kind of ending she would be!

At this moment, a little head that was exploring left and right in the bathroom came into the bathroom: "Mom, aren't you doing well yet? Dad urged us to have a meal."

Qinghuan pinched Yi Xiaodie's wrist and pressed it down gently. The other party couldn't move in an instant. She smiled slightly and said to Mo Ze: "Go and tell dad, mom will be fine soon. This big sister is a little uncomfortable. I will help her solve it and go." She intended to teach Yi Xiaodie a lesson, and also understood from the other party's mouth what kind of person Ruoshui is. She quickly prepared to make Yi Xiaodie suffer a little with this identity. Therefore, she did not take it lightly. Yi Xiaodie's face turned pale with pain. The cultivation she felt could not be measured. When did Ruoshui become so terrible? She used to be powerful, but she was definitely not of this level!

"Let me go!"

Qinghuan added some strength and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "You should learn to be smarter and know what to do and what not to do. This is not as good as the world of immortal cultivation, and it allows you to do whatever you want."

Yi Xiaodie tried her best to argue with Qing Huan. She was so painful that she couldn't stand it and she still had to speak stubbornly: "I'm not right! Don't threaten me! I'm not afraid!"

"Is that?" Qing Huan laughed very gently. She let go of her hand. Yi Xiaodie immediately jumped several steps away from her and couldn't help but breathe in her hand. It was strange. It was so painful that it was so painful that it was not scary at all. Yi Xiaodie gritted her teeth in her heart, knowing that it was impossible for her to use the wound on her hand to sow discord with Bo Youan.

However, her idea was fleeting, because Qinghuan looked at her with a smile, and the expression on her face made Yi Xiaodie very uneasy. Of course, she was afraid of Ruoshui. When she was still in the immortal world, Ruoshui wanted to kill her. She was chased and fled everywhere under her name. She even had to sneak a man. She had lived such a life! After finally changing the world, the other party followed her in dissipation. Who could bear it?!

After Qinghuan said the light and said nothing, she stopped talking. She smiled at Yi Xiaodie, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Yi Xiaodie was full of heart and didn't know what to do. Now she had no other way. Ruoshui knew who she was and would never let her go. She must think of a good idea herself!

It’s a pity that after reciting the few clear heart curses just now, even Bo Youan, who was fascinated by her, was much more awake. Yi Xiaodie once again hated this world. If she was in the world of immortal cultivation, she would not have to worry about seducing a man. They even lined up to beg her to favor her and she was too lazy to touch her eyelids!

Now, not only do you have to take the initiative to pay, but you also have to try your best to please the other party and hook them up in different ways to avoid problems with the charming skills.

If this is the case, Ruoshui will not be able to be kept!

Qinghuan did not tell Yi Xiaodie that in a world that is excluded from his own abilities, there will be only two outcomes in one hand. One is that he is assimilated by this world and gradually loses his own abilities; the second is that he is completely rejected by the world and loses what he most desires, and he is not very decent in his death.

Everyone eats this meal differently, because everyone seems to have something to do in their hearts, and only young people are truly happy to taste delicious food.

After dinner, Yi Xiaodie wanted to go home. Bo Youan offered to send someone away, but was stopped by Qinghuan. She said to Bo Youan: "You just drank some wine and can't drive. Let the driver take Miss Yi home. When will you not meet when you have time?"

The tone is gentle and tactful, which is exactly what a mother should have.

Bo Youan looked at Yi Xiaodie reluctantly. Yi Xiaodie knew that Qinghuan was threatening her, but unfortunately she did not have the ability to resist at this moment, because she couldn't figure out how much pounds the other party was. Even if she didn't have too deep cultivation, she could prove that she was not as good as the other party in the bathroom just now.

Therefore, she politely declined Bo You'an and got into the car and asked the driver to take her home. During this period, she used these beautiful eyes to understand the general situation of the Bo family from the driver, especially Qinghuan.

She couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Qinghuan gave the Qingxin mantra to Mo Ze. The little guy kept muttering in his mouth after getting into the car, as if it was very fun. Qinghuan had noticed the expressions and eyes of the father and son. Bo Xizhi was almost done. Although Bo Youan was still a little obsessed, he was not uncontrollable.

Once a person loses his mind, he will become a tool. But how desperate it is when he is a tool that hurts the closest person.

Qinghuan sighed softly, knowing that no matter what, Xie Man would not come back. After she died, she could not give up her husband and children, hoping that someone would come to save them, but she could not return to them herself. Everything is beautiful or sad, in the end it turns into nothingness.

But now that Sheman's death has not happened, and that unpleasant memory is regarded as if they had not happened. Sheman hopes so much. She loves her husband and children, so she hopes that even if she does not exist in this world, she hopes that they can live a good life.

Such a beautiful hope may not come true.

If you recite the Qingxin Mantra too much, your eyes will naturally be much clearer. The simplest and straightforward thing is that Bo Xizhi feels that he can see the road clearly when driving, and his brain is particularly clear and rational. He doesn't know why, but he always feels that it has something to do with the words that the fat man said. No wonder the young man took the initiative to copy these words before they left, perhaps because it has miraculous effects.

Perhaps Mo Ze talked too many times, and soon the father and son found out that they were brainwashed. When the little guy talked, they not only did not feel irritable, but instead recited them together!

This is simply...

Qinghuan kissed Mo Ze's forehead and couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be a child. At least he did everything openly and without being suspected of having ulterior motives. He is such a good helper.

Being praised by his master was the happiest thing in Mo Ze's life. He hugged Qinghuan's waist and buried him in her arms. Qinghuan smiled. Usually, this way was made of those furry little things. Mo Ze was obviously not a little older child.

Qinghuan has been paying attention to Bo You'an this day. At night, she was still used to going to the next bedroom to sleep with Mo Ze. The main reason is that after Bo Xizhi woke up, she seemed to have forgotten almost the story between herself and Yi Xiaodie. This made Qinghuan very puzzled, and in the end she could only attribute it to the self-repair ability of this world - Yi Xiaodie should have died at the age of fifteen, but Yan Xiu, who took over the body, entered her body. But to take a step back, this Yi Xiaodie should not exist in this world. Therefore, the world has started self-repair and eliminated all creatures that may threaten her survival or evolution.

Bo Youan hasn't seen Yi Xiaodie these days, and the sound of the Qingxin Mantra when he saw the sky at home was the sound of the Qingxin Mantra. The pain of longing in his heart has been relieved a lot.

A few days later, when Qinghuan was putting her pillows to find Mo Ze to sleep at night, Bo Xizhi grabbed her hand as soon as she put on slippers. She was stunned for a moment and looked back. Under the dim bedside lamp, Bo Xizhi's handsome face exuded the charm of an adult male, "Where are you going?"

"Go and sleep with Mo Ze." Qinghuan replied naturally. "He is young and afraid of darkness and can't sleep. I have to accompany him."
Chapter completed!