On the pitch-black sky, a bunch of purple-white lilacs looks particularly mysterious.

In the space, Meng He stood under a huge flower tree that radiated a shining light, she lowered her head, and there was an ice crystal lying quietly in her white palm, the size of a daisy, and the cold light flickered.

Alas...

Never mind...

In the next second, the ice crystals were packed into a dark blue bottle, which was placed haphazardly on the stone table, and the owner was gone.

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It is a mountain village surrounded by mountains, and the mountains are continuous, each one higher than the other, as if it will never be able to go out.

However, it is possible to go out.

To the west of the village, there is a winding path less than two meters wide, which is rugged and has a high cliff on its back and lush trees on the other.

The path connects the village to a market a few dozen kilometers away.

To the east of the path, dozens of low earthen houses come into view, and a half-person-high stone at the entrance of the village is deeply engraved with three big characters of 'Shenyun Village' in red lacquer.

The village was lively at this time.

In front of a thatched hut, the villagers were talking about something.

But none of them did not have a wistful smile on their faces.

Even when chatting and bragging, the eyes glance at the gate from time to time.

Soon, a swarthy, thin monkey in indescribably tattered clothes appeared at the door, he described it as obscene, a pair of rat eyes staring at the neighbors in front of the door, grinning, showing two rows of yellowed teeth.

"Dog, today is your best day, would you like to have a treat?"

A thin old man with a homemade bamboo cigarette stick shouted at him, and Chi Guoguo's jealousy was in his fascinated eyes, "Save a little effort, the squeamish little daughter-in-law can't stand your brute strength!" ”

"Haha..."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

The dog was not angry, and laughed with the people in the village.

The topic is not clean.

In the hut, a woman dressed in dark blue was locking the door, but her operation was a little different from the normal one.

She holds a chain lock.

A tiny-thumb-thick yellow rusty iron chain passed through the lock, circled several times, and finally carefully tied several knots, which could not be easily opened.

No way.

Just in case.

If the contents of it run away, wouldn't it be in vain to deplete the family's savings for decades?

As long as it's past tonight, there won't be any need to be so cautious in the future.

It was lively outside the house.

When the woman walked to the place where there was light, she saw her face full of bitter folds.

Her chubby face was dark, her hair was messily tied with a straw rope, and she smiled with satisfaction as she looked out into the courtyard.

Although he was laughing, it was more like a wry smile.

Several women who were also covered in gray and patches rushed up and gathered around the woman, vaguely stopping to say things like 'envy', 'you are so blessed', and 'you have found a treasure'.

The woman's bitter face was a little more satisfied and relieved with a smile.

Relaxed and pleasant outside.

In the house...

In a dark house where no light could be seen, with only a wooden window the size of a bowl on the wall, the room was full of shadows, and nothing could be seen clearly.

It just smells bad.

This was Meng You's first reaction when he woke up from a dizziness in his head and weakness in his whole body.

Yes...

She's on a mission to collect souls.

The eyelids were heavy, as if there were thousands of pounds of stones pressed on them, and they couldn't open them.

Can't move!

Can't move at all!

You can't move a finger!

Well, according to the current situation, it should be worse than Li Fengyue.

Scold!

So she's really possessed by a broom star!

Meng You came to this conclusion, but she was not happy at all.

Slow down your breathing.

When she cleared her mind, a delicate little axe appeared on her finger, and after a few seconds, dark red beads of blood erupted from her finger.

And in the body of the bitter master, a little bit of ice-blue qi is sweeping.

It's slow.

After all, this bitter master is a little girl who has not yet reached adulthood.

In the process of repairing her body, Meng You did not forget to receive memories, she closed her eyes and lay on the cold, damp and hard floor.

Sigh again that Heaven is unfair.

Memories came flooding back to her, and she could feel happiness.

The bitter master's name is Tao Qingmeng, who died at 21, but her fate changed when she was 9 years old, and it is not an exaggeration to describe that life is worse than death.

It's miserable...

Well, to put it simply, this is the story of a poisonous girlfriend.

Yan Wan and Jiang Ju are a pair of good girlfriends, although the two did not grow up together, they have been very close since they went to college, and they have been inseparable for four years, and there is no secret about their hearts and minds with each other.

After graduation, the two applied for jobs in the same company, and changed from classmates to colleagues, but the relationship was not estranged, but better.

I am glad to have such good friends.

Later, they both fell in love, and it just so happened that their boyfriends were surnamed Tao.

This...

Fate!

Both boyfriends are gentle personalities.

In this way, it is logical to get married, and the wedding is done together.

Soon both got married and had a baby.

Since then, I have been going to the prenatal checkup together, and I have escorted my husband to the class together.

The joyful and joyful pregnancy ended after nine and a half months.

Jiang Ju's due date arrived first.

She started at night, arrived at the hospital where Jianka was established overnight, and was directly arranged in the ward after the prenatal examination was completed.

By the way.

In less than five hours, a seven-pound baby girl was born.

And Yan Wan started it two months later, that day the man happened to have a project in his hand and had been working overtime, and she had no experience, so she just thought that the child was a little overactive today, and she didn't react until it was very painful.

My best friend is in confinement, my husband is working overtime, and my in-laws are in my hometown.

She had never been so scared.

I called the man, but no one answered. In the end, I had to call 120.

But the ambulance is not willing to dispatch in any situation, and they told Yan Wan to go downstairs and take a taxi to the hospital by herself, saying that prenatal exercise is conducive to a smooth delivery.

Yan Wan: ...

Be.

She thought about it at the beginning, and if she cut it, she heard that she would have to cut seven layers of flesh on her stomach before she could take the child out, not to mention that it would leave an ugly scar in the future. It's scary to think about.

As a girl who loves beauty, how can she bear that she is not perfect.

Shun is inevitable.

But now the situation does not allow it.

She said a few more calls, and finally a car was willing to pick her up, but because it was not a hospital that built a card, and the time was delayed for so long, the child had long been hypoxic, and she still had high blood pressure.

I fainted when I was carried into the car.

By the time she woke up, her stomach was deflated.

The nurse told her that because the child had been in the stomach for too long, the doctor had been bruised when he took it out for surgery.

"In the incubator."

"It's going to be fine, right? Nurse, you say my child will be okay? She asked, scared, tears quickly filling her eyes.

Of course the child is fine, otherwise there would be no Tao Qingmeng.

The name Tao Qingmeng was chosen a long time ago.

At that time, Yan Wan Jiang Ju said that if it was a man and a woman, it would be a doll, and if not, it would be a brother or sister.

And Jiang Ju's daughter's name is Tianshui.