Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Su Zijia was speechless, he didn't dare to face Qin Ruan, his face was lost for a moment.

Qin Ruan: "It's not that you didn't notice Mu Qing's change, you just made Mu Qing a beautiful image in your mind to satisfy your own spiritual needs. You can't say no to what happened between your brothers and sisters. blame!

You blindly obey her, causing her to become more and more greedy, wanting more from you, and eventually even the seemingly glamorous surface that you gave up your skin and self-esteem in exchange for the filthy abyss and muddy waters. Take it away, isn't this what you're used to? "

Su Zijia's expression was astonished, and her face was full of surprise.

Qin Ruan: "I'll send you off now. Maybe I can catch up with Mu Qing to meet her. She is poisoned by snakes, so I'm afraid she won't last long."

Su Zijia stared straight at Qin Ruan with a dead expression in his eyes.

He asked, "How will she be?"

"Eighteen levels of hell, you can't escape from any of them, and you can't even enter the reincarnation again."

Qin Ruan's tone was calm and cold, stating the facts.

Su Zijia frowned, and her expression seemed to be sad and weeping.

"Let's go, let's go, it's long overdue!"

He turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, full of grief.

Pale yellow street lights dotted the courtyard in the dark.

Once his sister was his guiding light, allowing him to gain light in the dark, but now it is beyond recognition.

Su Zijia's soul body changed in an instant, regaining the delicacy and calmness when he first appeared, and his whole body released a unique beauty.

In his gestures, he showed a seductive allure that was more charming than a woman.

Su Zijia turned her back to the crowd, raised her hand and raised her orchid fingers.

He was wearing a blue cheongsam with a slight slanted waist, and his mouth let out familiar words.

"It turns out that the colorful blooms are blooming all over the place, and it seems like this is all paid to the broken well and the ruins. The beautiful scenery of the good time is so beautiful, who's family will enjoy it!"

The voice is like weeping and complaining, the words are round and round, and the reverberation is round the beam.

There was sadness and loneliness everywhere.

Su Zijia's figure is very graceful, and his graceful gestures are pleasing to the eyes.

Too much sadness spread over Nai He.

"The morning and evening rolls, the clouds and clouds, the rain and the wind, the smoke and waves paint the boat."

"Jinping people look at this cheap time..."

When the voice fell, he slowly turned around, and retracted the twisted orchid finger.

Eyes drenched in dead silence looked at everyone present, seemingly unwilling and saying goodbye.

Qin Ruan looked away, unable to bear to meet his eyes.

Su Zijia asked her if she had ever met Guang.

Actually encountered it.

The third master is the light that illuminates her future.

She will never follow the path of Mu Qing and Su Zijia with the third master.

Candor with each other is important.

Su Zijia stood up straight, her thin lips curved in an emotionless arc.

He smiled and asked, "Am I singing well?"

"good."

It was Qiao Nanyuan who responded to him.

Su Zijia's brows and eyes curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"This is what the Qingqing taught me. She is always afraid that I will reveal my secrets and can't deal with those rich businessmen and noble sons. She has to teach me a few words when they say anything. I didn't expect it to come in handy and let me fool me a few times. "

Su Zijia lowered her eyes and neatly arranged her cheongsam.

His every move is elegant, even including a look.

This is the charm from the bones, which cannot be taken away or given by others.

This is the habit that he used to replace Mu Qing and contact those rich businessmen, chaebols, and noble sons every day.

An indelible existence that is deeply imprinted in his bones.

Su Zijia's choked voice slowly sounded: "During my lifetime, I was in a daze for half my life. Qingqing was the only attachment I had in the world. I could give up everything for her."

Qin Ruan's red lips parted lightly, and her tone was cold and hard: "Ignorance!"

Su Zijia disagreed and continued: "When I was helping Qingqing deal with those rich and noble sons, I also met people who were full of poetry and books with a heart for the world, who could generously die for tens of thousands of people of the same family, and died heroically.

Because of their influence, I embarked on a path of abandoning life and death, and it was only then that I realized that people who are alive still have that kind of value.

It's a pity that I didn't see with my own eyes the process of the road to freedom, forged by countless blood and tears. "

Qin Ruan's tone was much gentler this time: "What you saw is exactly what the ancestors expected, and they will always be remembered."

Su Zijia nodded irrefutably: "Yes, they are so brave and fearless, and their expectations have now come true."

Qin Ruan asked, "What about you? Apart from Mu Qing, what do you expect from the bottom of your heart?"

Su Zijia thought for a while before answering this question.

"Home, a home where I can stay and don't have to worry about where to go every day."

He is like a rootless person, with no fixed abode.

After meeting Mu Qing, he felt the warm sunshine in this world and became greedy.

For this light, he stepped into the bottomless abyss from another quagmire.

He was uneasy, frightened, and the pain and torture he encountered in the dead of night had made him lose himself long ago.

The only bold and correct thing Su Zijia did during his lifetime was because he had been in contact with another world, where there was no filth.

They throw their heads and blood, and they all have a sincere heart.

It was a big family that seemed to be shrouded in darkness, but it was filled with the hope of thousands of people.

"There will be!"

Qin Ruan's cold voice was slightly deep, and her tone was serious.

It's also like a promise.

As soon as she finished speaking, the huge hall fell into darkness again.

"Su Zijia, it's time for you to go." Qin Ruan's voice became cold.

"It turns out that the purple and red blossoms are blooming all over the place, and it seems that they are all paid to the broken well and the ruins, and the beautiful scenery of the good time is so beautiful..."

Su Zijia's drama resumes.

His voice went from near to far, until finally he could not hear it.

After the light in the living room was restored again, Qin Ruan turned to meet Lu Wenbin, Qiao Nanyuan, and Zhang Yuan's gaze.

Chang Yuan complained to Qin Ruan: "You sent away the partner who can chat with me, and I won't even have anyone to talk to in the future."

Co-authoring this guy to protect Su Zijia, just so that someone could talk to him?

Qin Ruan tried his best to control the movement of rolling his eyes: "Su Zijia is not a human being."

Zhang Yuan looked sad: "But he can talk to me."

"Xiao Yunchen can also."

"Master is afraid of me."

"You can't let him be afraid of you for the rest of your life."

Zhang Yuan frowned, not understanding what Qin Ruan meant.

"The shadow in your master's heart will eventually be lifted. Are you just going to keep him like this for the rest of your life and not let him know of your existence?"

"if not?"

"Overcome his psychological fear and completely eradicate his fear of snakes."

"Easy to say, the master just saw that the female puppet's hair was like a snake, and he fainted from fright!"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, and there was an unconscious hatred in his tone.

His master was so afraid of snakes, and he didn't know the reason.

You must know that in the past, the master liked to take him wherever he went, wrapping it around his wrist and around his waist.

He even let him enjoy a few times, the right to be intimidating on the head of the master.