Text Text_Chapter 964 Always haggard
"Sister God, we are sisters. We've been treated by our families since we were young, and we've been dependent on each other all these years, and we-"
As soon as Li Muchen said this, he was interrupted by Hua Yeshen: "If I don't cooperate with you, will I be eliminated by you?" ”
"Sister God, we are sisters. Sisters who depend on each other. ”
Li Muchen took Li Muchen's hand and repeated what he had just said, accentuating his tone.
"Mu Chen, are you dissatisfied with your current status?"
The god of the flower asked as he let her hold her hand and stare into her eyes.
Li Muchen smiled: "Sister God." It is the law of nature that water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. It has nothing to do with our current status. What's more, we can have the present, which is earned by our efforts. Well, it's a great value effort. ”
"For a better life, are we the only ones who work hard?"
The corners of Hua Yeshen's mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was disdainful: "In today's red dust, including those who are willing to be mediocre, which one is not trying to move forward?" But the vast majority of them, who have worked hard all their lives, have never become human beings. ”
Li Muchen let go of Hua Yeshen's hand, sat down on the chair again, poured a glass of red wine, and tasted it leisurely.
Of course, she knew very well why Hanayajin was saying this.
To paraphrase a common phrase in the MLM industry, the platform is wrong, and the efforts are in vain.
The field is a platform for farmers, they know what kind of crops to plant in what season, so as to ensure that the family has no worries about food and clothing, and can also save a little money to buy some delicious food and clothes for their children.
Shopping malls are the platform for businessmen, so they rack their brains to pay attention to every fleeting business opportunity.
Painting a pie is a common means in the production and marketing industry, and it is also a platform, so they know how to draw cakes better, so that those who always want to get something for nothing are willing to pay their hard-earned money to fill their private pockets and find new pick-up heroes.
Every industry has its own platform.
But different platforms can give people different harvests.
Blaze, too, is a platform.
Compared with the farming platform that farmers rely on to survive, the platform of Flame can allow people to achieve achievements that ordinary people dare not dream of in a short period of time.
Therefore, Hua Yeshen is reminding Li Muchen that she can have her current status, not because she is capable, but because her platform is too good.
If Blaze was just a farming organization, no matter how capable Li Muchen was, he would be a farmer at best.
"Sister God, I admit you're right."
After drinking the red wine slowly, Li Muchen looked up at Hua Yeshen: "But since I have become the leader of the flame, then I want to make more brilliant achievements." ”
"Take the king's place?"
"Not necessarily."
Li Muchen shrugged: "For most of the past six months, I have enjoyed the relaxing days of not having to hang a sword above my head. But what makes me a little unhappy is that those bad old men are trying to be the new sword hanging over my head. So, I wanted to rebel. ”
Hua Yeshen was silent for a long time, and finally expressed her attitude: "I don't support this matter, but I don't oppose it either. Mu Chen, discuss it with the Star God. Let's just say that for the sake of me that I don't have much to do, let me survive. ”
Li Muchen took the cup and gently knocked it on the table.
I knocked more than a dozen times, and each time it seemed to be knocking on the heart of the flower night god.
Hua Yeshen knew that she was making a difficult choice in her heart at this time.
If she hadn't revealed her intention to resist, Li Muchen wouldn't have been so embarrassed.
She has already shown her rebellious ambitions, but the god of flowers and nights doesn't want to participate - this, it's a little too much to say.
There are some secrets, as long as you know, if you want to continue to be alone, it is delusional.
"Okay, then I won't bother Sister Shen."
Li Muchen stood up with a smile, and when he put down the wine glass, he picked up the invitation card: "Coincidentally, I also received such an invitation." When the time comes, I hope to see Sister God at the big wedding banquet of the head of the Yue family. I hope we will have a good conversation. ”
After Li Muchen finished speaking, he put away the photos and slowly left with a small bag.
Ultimatum.
The good day for Yue Zitong and Li Ren's scum urn to get married was Li Muchen's ultimatum to Hua Yeshen.
The god of flowers and nights joined, everyone is still good sisters, and they joined forces to participate in the grand event.
Don't join – sorry, you know too much.
Li Muchen had been walking for a long time, and Hua Yeshen, who was sitting on the chair, didn't move.
Of course, she knew what Li Muchen meant.
I also know that Li Muchen is the kind of person who does what he says and does what he says.
Compared with Zhanxingshen, who is obsessed with power, Li Muchen, who found out that Wang Shang was a mentally handicapped child, is not inferior to her in the slightest degree of ambition.
"I just want to enjoy my best life when I'm not in pain. Why do you force me? ”
Hua Yeshen lowered his head and pursed his lips and whistled lightly.
A few seconds later, a small crimson snake the thickness of chopsticks came out from under her clothes, crawled on her outstretched right hand, lazily tilted its head, and lowered it again.
This is the flower slave.
Hua Nu was raised by Hua Yeshen with hard work, and from the perspective of Gu cultivation and cultivation, she was already her Yuan Shen.
Her primordial spirit was originally pitch black.
The darker the color of the flower slave, the healthier it is.
But now its color has become an eerie crimson.
The spirit head is not as good as day by day.
This is all due to the fact that it is using its venom to try to neutralize the poison of the Pretty in Pink in the flower night god.
The highly poisonous flower slave is enough to be among the three poisonous snakes in the world.
But its venom can't compete with the beauty in pink.
"Hua Nu, I don't know what's wrong with this world. In just over a year. ”
Hua Nu has always been a loyal listener to the god of flower night to pour out his heart's suffering.
When she first saw Helan Fusu, how her heart was beating.
How frustrated she was when she learned that Helan Fusu obeyed the family's arrangement and wanted to marry Lin Yiting for Qin and Jin.
She tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but as a result, she collapsed, went to the Fengwu Bar, and was taken away by Li Nannan, the indescribable contradiction.
After discovering that Li Nannan might be the person who Flame had been searching for thousands of years, what kind of waves did Hua Yeshen have in his heart.
Because she really didn't want Li scum to be carried to the guillotine, but she was plotted by Zhan Xingshen, and the sudden arrival of the king opened her current misery of being worse than death at midnight every night-
To this day, her good sister Li Muchen hopes that she can leave an ultimatum after participating in the grand event.
All of these things happened in just one year.
No matter how strong Hua Yashen is, she can't withstand the constant heavy blows both physically and mentally.
How much she hoped that all the energy of the past year was just a super long dream.
This is not a dream.
The flower slave in the dream will never be indifferent when she unknowingly has tears falling on it.
The pupils of the flower night god suddenly shrank!
The plump and sexy delicate body also trembled slightly.
Especially her slender hands holding flower slaves, trembling particularly badly.
Slowly, she held the flower slave in front of her face, closed her eyes, lowered her head, and kissed her sexy red lips lightly on the little body that should have been cold, but it was almost hot at this time.
Snakes are cold-blooded animals.
When its body suddenly heats up, it can only prove that it is dead.
The flower slave, who can be among the three poisonous snakes in the world, was poisoned and died after sucking the pink beauty for the owner for more than half a year, trying to neutralize the poison and let the master no longer suffer the pain of midnight every day.
"Hua Nu, Hua Nu, you have left me too. This, this world, what else can I cherish my nostalgia? ”
Hua Yeshen's white and neat teeth bit his lip hard, not wanting to shed tears.
She didn't want to use tears to send a flower slave who had been with her for many years and had become a part of her life.
She hoped that she could smile and say goodbye to the flower slave.
It's just that no matter how hard she tries, she can't stop the tears from rolling down.
Her low laughter turned into mournful sobs.
She wanted to die.
jumped down from this hundred-foot tall building, and died with the flower slave and Li Nannan, who occupied her body.
But she couldn't die.
At the very least, she could commit suicide after the most legendary old man in China returned to the west.
The old man who was sorry for her gave her three chances at the beginning.
Three times, she could beg him, and she would help her in whatever she asked him to do.
Hua Yeshen has already used it once, in order to help Li Nannan resolve the threat from the Jinghua Lin family.
Similarly, when the old man gave her three chances, she also promised that she would not commit suicide while he was alive.
Suddenly, the flower night god, who was deeply trapped in the departure of the flower slave, had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "That old man, it seems that he has long known that I will be desperate in the future and will commit suicide to extricate myself." That's why he made a deal with me years in advance, not allowing me to commit suicide before he died. Otherwise, my parents, who had been killed by me a long time ago, would not forgive me even under Jiuquan. ”
The sudden awakening gave Hua Yeshen a clear, but real illusion.
Her whole life seems to be controlled by an invisible hand.
She simply didn't have any power to break free from the grip of this big hand.
The only thing that can be done is to do everything according to the will of the master of the big hand.
Although, in some things, she has done her best to do better according to her original intentions.
knew Helan Fusu, but was disappointed in him, and his body was taken by Li Nannan's domineering -
All of this was done by the big invisible hand, asking her to do it.
Including, after the death of the flower slave, Hua Yeshen, who felt lonely and just wanted to be freed, suddenly filled his whole heart by Li Nannan.
Any woman, no matter how many men she meets in her life, will always remember to take the man she first had.
Especially when you are most helpless and hopeless.
But Li Nannan, who rudely took away the first time of the flower night god, where is it now?
In heaven, right?
Hua Yashen slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with teary eyes.
The sky was getting dark before I knew it.
The moon slowly peeked out of the clouds with half of its face, and scattered half a faint halo.
It's like a person's eyes, gazing affectionately at the god of the night of the flowers.
This is Li Nannan's eyes.
Every time it glanced at Hua Yeshen, her heart would hurt inexplicably.
The pain like a pinprick reminded Hua Yeshen: "Actually, after the news of Li Nannan's death came, your heart was always hurting. Originally, you should have become emaciated because of this pain. But because you are poisoned by the pink beauty, the toxicity stimulates the flattery in your bones and counteracts your haggardness. Add to that your body, every night at midnight, life is worse than death - you have lost your haggard instinct. But you're emaciated. ”
"Then you say, what should I do?"
Hanayagami closed his eyes.