The best thing to do now is to let Zou Miao only say the thing about her "borrowing corpse to return the soul" according to her original plan.

"Sister Miao Miao!" Li Qiu transformed into the pitiful appearance of the weak willow Fufeng in a second, and performed the affectionate performance of those in the TV series who ran away from home and beat the fetus behind their backs and still had no regrets, "If you don't want to say it, forget it!" ”

"Huh?" Zou Miao raised her head suddenly, she was indeed a little unexpected.

She only said that she had accidentally worn it on Zou Miao, and she had already prepared for it, in order to prevent them from discovering that Li Yu looked exactly the same as Zhuang Xu he designed in the future, she also thought about it, but now she suddenly didn't let her say what was going on? She can't just say, no, I want to say, you let me say it......

Looking at Zou Miao, who was choked by herself, Li Qiu was secretly refreshed in her heart.

Zou Miao thought that she had to say this matter, only by saying it could they believe that she was indeed from the earth, and that she and Li Qiu could be brought closer together, and only by saying it could the two of them quietly understand that their bodies were now completely in their hands.

Although she has now used the Star Salvation Society to reach these big people, the purpose of the Star Rescue Society is very different from what she wants.

In her opinion, by killing her only son, these people of the Galactic Project deserve nothing more than death as an apology.

That's her only son......

It was the only hope in her filthy life.

She has been an orphan since she was a child, her adoptive father was an alcoholic and gambling, and in the second month of her adoption, he beat to death the adoptive mother who would secretly give her candy to eat, although later he did not dare to attack himself easily because of this incident, but verbal insults became commonplace.

When he was 12 years old, his adoptive father did not hesitate to let himself drop out of school to work after learning that he would have to pay a "huge" amount of tuition for junior high school.

The first place she found to work was at a small restaurant in their town, where the owner let her rest in the storeroom on weekdays because he was worried that it would be safe for her to return at night.

At the time, she thought she had finally found a place to breathe.

Who knows, when I got my first month's salary and went back, I saw the picture of my adoptive father and my boss sitting side by side when I entered the door.

Just when she wondered how the boss, who was supposed to go to buy the goods, could appear in her house before her, her adoptive father suddenly picked her up and threw her to the sofa where the boss was sitting, and went out and locked it without waiting for her to react.

It turns out that everything is an illusion, and there is no unwarranted goodwill in this world, only endless greed and plunder.

The oil stains and stains on the ceiling were crumpled into a disgusting and greasy mass in the vigorous exercise, everything in front of me was blurry, and the whole world seemed to lose its color, except for the fruit knife that had not had time to wash after splitting the watermelon, clear and bright, like the only light in this dim space.

The juice of the watermelon condensed into a dark red scar on the rusty knife, and she raised her hand that fell to the ground in a trance, and fluttered to grasp the fruit knife that was close at hand, and then, as if she saw the red marks on the fruit knife come alive, and all those red marks turned into surging blood, running happily to her brain and the hand holding the knife.

"Smack-"

The place where the knife fell bloomed big and red flowers, she had never seen such beautiful flowers in her life, as if she was addicted, she dropped the knife frantically, just to see those beautiful flowers that kept blooming.

When she saw the twenty-third flower, the weight on her body was gone, and she swayed and got up from the sofa, the sticky and dirty hell under her feet, and the bright and beautiful heaven in her hands.

At the interface between heaven and hell came the voice of the evil spirit: "Hurry up, you have to pay for the overtime!" ”

"Oh, no, the demons of hell are invading heaven!" "No, she needs to protect this little piece of paradise," she thought. ”

She heard the sound of her fingers clasping the wooden door, the sound of sawdust falling to the ground, the creaking of the wooden door open, the screaming of demons in the light of heaven, but she never saw the beautiful flowers that had appeared before.

Later, she burned both places in one fire, and went to the farthest place that the only train in town could go with the money and papers.

In the first house she rented, there was a book about computer networks, and she knew from that book that in this real and dirty world, there was also a virtual world, where if she was strong enough, she could build a world completely up to herself.

After a few days and nights reversed, she started vomiting, started having to run to the bathroom without even finishing the procedure, had to stay up less late, and had to go out to buy something that didn't smell so disgusting to eat.

Ten months later, her child was born, who, though he came from hell, was unpolluted and as clean as the purest angel in heaven.

At that moment, she knew that there was finally hope for her life in this real world.

Next, her skills allowed her to find a job where she could earn money without leaving her home, she learned how to get a hukou online, and met kind people online that she had never met in real life.

It seems that because of the arrival of this little angel, everything is getting better.

She happily learned those strange and nutritious recipes online, and waited with anticipation for her son's school bell to ring.

Such happy days passed day by day, and she almost forgot that she was a person who crawled out of hell.

Finally, the heavens remembered this, and she was forcibly taken away from her hope, and when she tried everything to survive, her hope died.

If she is destined to struggle in hell for the rest of her life, then she chooses to pick up the sharp knife in hell and poke it into the heart of every evil ghost in the world.

Zou Miao quietly looked at Li Qiu in front of her, thought to herself, and said that she must say it, but how should she open this mouth?

Seeing Zou Miao racking her brains, the empathetic Li Qiu immediately handed over the ladder, and the TV series that she watched hiding in the crack of the door when she was a child finally became useful, she looked at Zou Miao with a deep expression, "Alas, what if you know that you lied to us from the beginning and said that you are from the earth?" What if you know that we are not Star Salvation will let you do it? When the love was strong, Li Qiu pulled Zou Miao's hands and pressed them hard into his heart, "I only know that Zhuang Xu's lives and I were saved by you, and the several dangers we faced later were also because of you who were able to save the day, so as long as you say it, we all believe it, as long as you want us to do it, we will go!" ”