Chapter 8: This cub is a little crooked.

The other side is too enchanting, the blood is slightly heavier, although the kapok is gorgeous, but it is warm, and it reveals a sense of innocence after thousands of mortals, which is very suitable for Twilight Xihua.

This thought made him stunned, and he pinched the kapok on his fingertips, letting its flower juice stain his fingertips, like a touch of rouge that could not be dissolved, there was a thrilling beauty in it, but it was also fragile and pale.

It's like a very big thing, when she was fifteen years old, she was a proud and amazing little girl, and finally lost in the hands of a man, standing alone on the stage at the engagement scene, looking at the various faces below, and her always happy and bright eyebrows and eyes were filled with heavy grievances and resentment.

And this grievance and resentment eventually turned into hatred and hatred, which also made her change from a pure white girl with no scheming to a woman full of calculation and cruelty.

even adopted her enemy's child, and asked the child to call her mother.

There is a saying on the Internet called-

If you can't be your wife, be your mother.

And Twilight Xihua is-

If you can't be your wife, be your son's mother.

Twilight, who wiped the kapok juice off her fingertips, folded her legs, supported her chin, and looked out the window at the scene speeding by, as if she could still see the hysteria, the knife, fiercely, into the man's chest, watching him fall to the ground, watching him blood gushing like a pillar, watching him convulse and weak, watching him die quietly.

Then, calmly handled the scene, erased all traces and clues of her, called the police and an ambulance, and even used a voice changer, disguised as a man's voice, telling them that someone had been killed and asking them to come quickly.

Then, by destroying the meter box of the building earlier, when the electricians were stepping up repairs, they hid out and left the place of right and wrong.

Even now, the murder case, still did not catch the criminal, has become a big unsolved case in Italy, although Italy has a lot of unsolved unsolved cases every year, but, because the man who died, the identity is very special, so the murder is very sensational, but the murderer can not be caught, and it also makes Italy laugh at the shame of other countries for a long time, but there is nothing to be done.

"Arrived, won't you get out of the car?"

Hearing the sound of the station, he got up and went down, and Si Ruan, who was standing on the edge of the platform, looked suspiciously at the young man with drooping eyes, rubbing his fingertips, and didn't know what he was thinking, and asked loudly.

However, when the boy came to his senses and was about to get up and get off the bus, the bus door was already closed and he was heading towards him.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Twilight's expression froze, looking through the car door and glass window, looking at the woman who was getting farther and farther away from him, and finally shrunk into dots, disappeared, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and at the next stop, got out of the car, and walked back.

By the time he quickly returned to the previous platform, there was no longer Twilight, which made his fingertips tighten and he walked home.

"Yo? Ah Yang is back? ”

"Well, grandma is good."

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the old compound, there were countless people greeting Twilight, and although he was very cold, he looked back at them one by one very politely, so that those aunts and sisters and even young ladies couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"What a good boy, how come it belongs to the fox spirit? If it were our family, no matter what, he would not be so lonely and miserable. ”

"Isn't it?"

A mother knitting a scarf with an indescribable strangeness on her expression.

"You don't know, my child is from the same school as him, and this child is always bullied by others, and most of the time he endures it, unless he can't bear it anymore before he does it-"

"And every time he was so angry that after he beat someone, the teacher at the school asked him to call his parents, and his mother never went without saying anything, and told the teacher that you are free to live or die, tsk, it's really unbearable!"

"That's right, that's what my kids say."

On the side, the mother with the little shoes shook her head and sighed.

"Also, have you noticed, that Twilight Xihua is a big name every day, no matter if he goes out or not, he cleans up all the bells and whistles all day long, and he is angry from head to toe, but Ah Yang, this child, not to mention that the clothes are all school uniforms, he is still washed until he turns gray and old, and even wears the old clothes from before, which is so pitiful!"

"That's itβ€”"

On the side, another mother who practiced Tai Chi glanced at them and sighed,

"I really don't know what kind of sin this child has created to have such a mother-"

"Uh-"

A few children who were lying there doing their homework with their heads on their heads, listening to their mothers and grandmothers gossiping there, and always like to talk about twilight and fucking gossip, so that they scratched their ears helplessly, rolled their eyes angrily, and muttered quietly.

"What is there to say, people have not shown anything in the twilight, what are you talking about?"

"That's it, besides, is it just me who thinks that Aunt Twilight is very young, and she looks like my sister and brother, so how can there be a child as big as Brother Twilight?"

"Hey, I've always thought so, but I didn't dare to say-"

It is said that fairy tales are unscrupulous, but sometimes, unintentional fairy tales often inadvertently poke the truth of the facts, making these mothers, grandmothers, big sisters and young ladies look at each other, as if they only discovered this problem at this moment.

"Huh? Don't you say, in the past, you only noticed that Twilight Xihua was full of anger, but you really didn't notice how old she was? ”

"That's it, I didn't pay attention, when I saw her on weekdays, I turned my back directly, I really didn't want to see her figure, I was so upset!"

Isn't that bad?

They are all mothers, and their sons are all averagely big, why do other mothers want to have waists, breasts and breasts, long legs and long legs, and beautiful faces and beautiful faces?

Even the hair is excessively black and long, and it is completely the favorite one of men, and it is the woman that women hate the most!

So, I really didn't pay attention to how old she was, I just knew that she was very angry all over the body, and she had a delicate and excessive, quiet and excessive, more polite son.

"No more than twenty."

I don't know which corner came out of the horn, and the woman who was still holding a lot of snacks and books in her arms, slowly passed by these mothers and grandmothers who only knew gossip about others all day long, and replied with a very good temper.

"Huh? How do you know? ”

I didn't notice at all that the parties they were talking about, the aunts and sisters who passed by them, all looked up at the woman who knew the age of the fox.

At this glance, each of their expressions was very exciting, and even if they didn't pay attention, the wool needles were poked into their hands, and they couldn't hold back their gasps in pain.

"Because, I'm Twilight."

As he walked forward, the big guy who heard their doubtful words added slowly, then turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.

Good night.

(End of chapter)