"Sister, do you hate me? I captured your daughter in Miao Jiang! ”

In the stone house, Miao Mu gently stroked the face of the stone carving, arrogant and annoying.

The stone sculpture trembled, and a dull flame burned in the eyes of the stone.

Miao Mu stretched out her slender jade fingers to curl her long hair and play, and said with a smug smile: "She will become the new saint and atone for her mother's sins!" From now on, I don't need to atone for my sister's sins, I will be free, I can go to the man I like, I can have children, and live the life I yearn for. ”

"Sister, do you remember, when I was a child, you always caressed my face like this."

Her hand gently stroked the stone figure's face.

She smiled enchantingly, and her eyes were full of malice, like an evil goblin, "You say, I am good-looking, and when I grow up, many people will like me." You said, you are the saint of Miaojiang, and you can't be your own child in this life. You said, if I grow up, you will embroider a wedding dress for me, send me to marry, and make me the most beautiful marriage girl in Miaojiang. ”

"Sister, I liked you so much at that time, I really liked you."

"I tell you, when I get married and have a child, my child is my sister's child, I will let her call her sister mother, let her honor her sister, I will not let my sister die alone, and I will always be by my sister's side."

"But my sister betrayed me!"

Laughing and laughing, she cried, tears slid down her cheeks, her eyes were full of resentment, and she roared: "You left, you are free, you have someone you like, you have children, you forgot your promise!" And me! I replaced you, I can't get married, I can't be with the person I like, I can't be my own child! ”

"Sister, is your child also my child? If I promised you back then, would you be willing to give it up? Let her call me a mother? ”

The stone sculpture trembled violently, and the small gravel fell in a flutter, and the cracks in the stone became bigger and bigger, as if it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"Sister, do you hate me?"

"Now, your daughter is just like me back then."

"Your departure has pushed me into a land from which I will never recover."

"Now, I also want to make your daughter a saint, who will never be able to marry, never have children, and die alone! Fall into a land from which there will be no return! ”

"Hate? Hehehe...... Hate me, hehehe......"

Her laughter was wild and triumphant, and she lowered her eyes and covered them, with a hint of relief and hope that could not be concealed......

"Click......"

Finally, the stone sculpture was completely shattered, and a wisp of soul shot out of the pile of rubble, straight to the center of Miao Mu's eyebrows.

She thought that Miao Mu would make a move, struggle, and resist......

But unexpectedly, the moment she entered Miao Mei's eyebrows, she saw Miao Mei's smile.

Such as childhood, innocent, pure, sweet smile.

She wanted to withdraw, but it was too late, and Miaome's soul was gone.

It's so fragile that it can be wiped out at the touch of a button.

At this moment, she knew that her sister, who looked arrogant, had already exhausted her soul and run out of oil......

She was deliberately provoking herself!

Provoke yourself to take her away!

Over the years, all kinds of things have been deliberately made of mean appearances.

When Miao Mu opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of tears, she squatted down helplessly, hugging her knees, as if she was holding herself, and like she was holding her sister Miao Mu, but in fact, she was no longer Miao Mu, but Miao Wan.

took away her sister and came back to life.