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"Ice this thing, as soon as people get wet, it will be wasted, ice is damage to the cerebral cortex and cause inability to quit, and it is easy to become addicted, as long as I cut off Ji Zixin's drug money, then he will definitely make money everywhere, there is a great possibility of selling and smoking, countless people die on this line every year, if he survives, the suicide rate of addicts is much higher than that of the general population, they ignore physical health, have low survival instincts, and may hallucinate and die of various accidents at any time," Qin Luan said slowly, " Even if I let him take it, the damage to the brain caused by drug abuse is irreversible, and he will only die of a drug overdose or lifelong dependence on alternative drugs. ”

"Don't admit yourself?" Ji Weishuang's voice was extremely soft, with a hint of mocking smile, "Are you just going to tell me how you plan to kill my waste brother?" ”

Qin Luan shook his head, "I want to tell you why I used this method, and what Master wants me to understand." ”

"Most addicts will develop a fraudulent personality, lies come when they open their mouths, they have a weak sense of moral integrity, when they become addicted, they will not hesitate to hurt others, and Master will be so disgusted with drugs because they will drag the people around them into the water," Qin Luan said, "What Master wants me to understand is that don't overestimate your willpower, and staying away from that circle is more important than any measure."

"It's the head, but how do you do it?" Ji Weishuang waved his hand to open Qin Luan's hand holding the corner of her clothes, "Only the wicked can punish the wicked, right?" So you knowingly committed a crime, borrowed a knife to kill people, in order to teach you that the people you hate more can reach a unity with your opponent, and say that it is to protect me? Do I want to thank you for removing the cancer that has tormented me for so many years? ”

"I was at fault first...... the blood-colored brush on Qin Luan's face faded, "I can ......change it if you point it out."

"But can you ......" Qin Luan's throat rolled with difficulty, "Don't ignore me?" ”

Ji Weishuang asked, "Are you finished?" ”

Qin Luan nodded before she realized that Ji Weishuang was facing away from her, and as soon as she wanted to make up a sentence, Ji Weishuang pushed the door away without looking back.

Qin Luan watched Ji Weishuang leave without any delay and was stunned in place.

After a while, she spit out in a daze, "This is your home......"

"Ahhh!!hhh Qin Luan hugged her head in chagrin and squatted down, and two seconds later jumped up like a spring, walking around the living room anxiously like a family member waiting outside the operating room, and finally she sprinted into the lazy sofa covered with a layer of sofa towels, buried her face completely, and remained motionless as if she was dead.

Qin Luan's chest was stuffy, and he didn't turn his face sideways until he couldn't breathe, and slowly curled up and retracted into the sofa, the soft nature of the lazy sofa allowed it to change with people's movements, Qin Luan's whole person was sunk into the sofa, and it looked like it was blended into a huge cake.

There was a low sobbing sound in the full space, first intermittent sobbing and then a suppressed whimper, Qin Luan shrunk a little tighter, her tears slipped uncontrollably, and the air on the tip of her tongue was bitter, Qin Luan secretly scolded herself for not being angry, but she was glassy after Ji Weishuang said two heavy words.

Qin Luan then understood, Ji Weishuang's weight in her heart weighed, so heavy that every move could make her think cranky for a long time, she couldn't stand Ji Weishuang's little neglect or neglect, she did not hesitate to use the most despicable means to deal with Ji Zixin, in addition to the death of the little short legs, she was more afraid of their impact on Ji Weishuang, since she wanted to take risks once and for all, she had to face Ji Weishuang's anger after the matter was revealed, but what she didn't expect was that her heart was so vulnerable.

"Damn!" Qin Luan wiped his eyes after crying, and hummed to cheer himself up, "I don't believe you haven't come back yet!" ”

At half past seven in the morning, the sky was already bright, the blackout curtains in the bedroom facing the south window blocked most of the light, the dim light made the room as hazy as a veil, on the fluffy bed, the thin air conditioner stretched out a white arm under the quilt, groped on the quilt and then took it back, turned over and rolled up the quilt and continued to sleep.

The door was opened lightly, Yin Nian stood by the bed and waited for a while, then gently pushed the person who woke up like a dream on the bed, and called in an extremely soft voice: "Wake up, it's time to get up~"

Ji Weishuang dragged the quilt over her head and rolled to the other side of the bed to break away from Yin Nian's action of shaking her up, and continued to sleep without moving.

"Get up~It's time for breakfast~" Yin Nian patiently went around to the other side and continued to shake.

Ji Weishuang rolled over and slept on the other side, Yin Nian took the trouble to chase after her, and after several times, she finally got annoyed, and climbed into bed with a grunt and caught Ji Weishuang fiercely: "Get up for me, do you hear it!" ”

Ji Weishuang stared at her eyes in a daze, and in front of her was Yin Nian wearing a little yellow duck print apron on a white background, she closed her eyes, thinking that it must be the wrong way she got up, she just seemed to hear Yin Nian tell her to get up for breakfast, Yin Nian seems to be such a good wife and mother? She shouldn't be thankful that she doesn't shoot people with a pan.

Yin Nian saw that Ji Weishuang had woken up, so he habitually put on a virtuous and virtuous smile that he had practiced for several days, and said softly: "Wake up, get up and eat breakfast, I'll cook it myself~"

Ji Weishuang looked at her for a while, tucked the quilt and lay down again, closing his eyes.

Yin Nian was caught by someone all of a sudden, and the green tendons on her forehead were about to jump out, and she squeezed out a vicious smile, "What kind of performance are you?" ”

Ji Weishuang was only fully awake now, she lazily looked Yin Nian up and down, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm practicing how to be a good mother."

Ji Weishuang nodded like this, "Don't embarrass yourself for such a difficult matter." ”

"I want it!" Yin Nian pinched Ji Weishuang's earlobe, "Good, get up quickly, mom hurts you~"

"That's what you did?" After Ji Weishuang finished washing, he went to the dining room, looked at the messy food on the table, and sincerely proposed, "Isn't it good to be a vase with peace of mind?" ”

Yin Nian was still flipping through the eighteen-style recipe for nutritious breakfast, which was a set of booklets folded from copper-coated paper, and the dishes recorded were not very refined, "Polly will be back in a few days, I want her to see how much I have improved in the past three years, at least the superficial work must be done enough." ”

"You and Polly didn't just see this time, you can't pretend for a lifetime, it's better to set up the image of a bad mother this time, and it's much easier to correct it later."

"No way!" Yin Nian looked serious, "This time the situation is special, Baili promised to leave after attending Polly's coming-of-age ceremony." ”

Ji Weishuang sighed, she rolled up her sleeves and asked Yin Nian to take off the apron to her, "I'll make breakfast, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Mussel noodles with tomato cheese." After Yin Nian finished reporting the name of the dish, he turned his head and said, "Don't prepare low-fat milk for me, I won't drink it!" ”

Ji Weishuang nodded and went straight to the refrigerator to find ingredients.

"By the way, what happened to your little neighbor?" Yin Nian asked nonchalantly.

Ji Weishuang said lightly: "It didn't work, I murdered her." ”

"It's not like you, it's so inefficient." Yin Nian covered half of his face with a folding, and looked at Ji Weishuang with a pair of eyes with interest, "Then what about your brother?" ”

Ji Weishuang didn't care much, "As long as he doesn't go out to harm people, it's not impossible to raise him with methadone for the rest of his life." ”

Qin Luan's pale face flashed in front of Ji Weishuang's eyes, and her heart twitched suddenly, Ji Weishuang's eyes were dark and there was a feeling of suffocation for a moment, she held on to the cooking table and panted slightly, Yin Nian suddenly appeared next to her, and said thoughtfully: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ji Weishuang shook her head and continued to prepare the dishes, Yin Nian leaned on the cooking table and looked at her fluent knife work, as if she suddenly remembered, and said, "Speaking of which, you are quite partial to your little neighbor." ”

The first time I was seen kissing my little neighbor and took the initiative to get close to her, it was like "I asked her first if I wanted to move" like a declaration of sovereignty, and the second time the little neighbor was stopped by her when she wanted to pounce on Bailiyi in front of her, and now because the little neighbor was indecisive about her younger brother who was already addicted to drugs, Yin Nian secretly sighed to herself, there is a situation.

Yin Nian carefully observed Ji Weishuang's reaction, but she nodded generously, "I think she's cute." ”

Yin Nian was incredible, "Not angry with her? Don't think she's nosy? ”

"If you want to be angry, you are also angry with yourself, I have been dragging her to help if I can't stand it," Ji Weishuang paused and shook his head, "I'm just angry that she has contact with addicts again." ”

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors~ The estrangement of relatives in society always depends on contact, Ji Weishuang is indifferent to blood relatives, and in her mind, ten Ji Zixin is estimated to be less than one Qin Luan.

Yin Nian is strange, whether it is her or Polly, there is no contact with Ji Weishuang at all, why can't she go to her heart? She was puzzled when she heard Ji Weishuang say that she had always wanted to ask her a question.

"You ask." Yin Nian withdrew a trace of attention.

Ji Weishuang's voice of tuk-tuk chopping vegetables on the board was particularly distracted in silence, she put down the knife and looked at Yin Nian, who didn't care, "Three years ago, why did you send Polly away?" ”