Chapter 1: Nirvana's Soul Returns

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In the first and seventy-second years, the backyard of the White House.

The howling wind did not intend to let go of the dying dilapidated West Wing, and the doors in the room were also blown to a rattle, as if to announce that they were about to be unable to resist the wind that opened its "big mouth".

The woman in the house was covered in blood, lying on the thatch, wearing a white undershirt, the dark red blood stains looked particularly dazzling.

The originally beautiful face was only bloodless and pale at the moment, and there were terrible scars across her face, and her eyes were empty and lifeless at this time.

Lying there defenselessly, only letting the cold air penetrate into the muscles and bones, the cold outside reached the bottom of her heart, she had to endure the destruction of the poison and the invasion of the cold, it was really worse to live than to die.

And the wind gluttony that came from the broken hole in the house was undoubtedly a steel knife that had been cut through and stuck straight into her body.

The knotted hair was covered with blood and dirt, which provided a good environment for lice and dirt, and she could only endure the itchy pain and the cleanliness that the paper had abandoned.

I felt powerless even to snort, let alone pull my whole body.

The tears in the corners of her eyes had been dried by the cold wind early, leaving black tear stains.

Her bloodshot eyes were full of endless resentment and unwillingness, that slut ruined everything for her!

She only hated that she could not avenge her full-term child, who died in the womb! I just hate that I can't get justice for my brother who died unexpectedly to save himself!

"Bang-"

The door was suddenly kicked and broken, which shows how terrible the damage to this house is!

The man was dressed in white and shengxue, with a long body, and his handsome and delicate facial features all reflected his handsomeness, but such a wolf in sheep's clothing pushed her into the abyss of demons step by step.

Her ugly, disgusting face made him look away in disgust.

"Brother Yu, is this my proud and beautiful sister? How did it end up like this? Ouyang Yanuo said coquettishly, and the words that seemed to care showed a mocking smile.

Bai Yu looked at everything in front of him indifferently, "Hmph, why bother with her!" Arno, what now? Orβ€”" He gestured to his neck, his eyes fierce.

How could Ouyang Lanzhi not know this man's intentions? I'm afraid that she won't have much time left in this world.

This is the man she desperately wants to marry, offend her mother's family, abandon all those who care about and love her, just to hold hands with her for a lifetime!

She looked at the man in despair, and a mouthful of blood poured out of her heart.

Ouyang Yannuo's sweet voice slowly let out, "No, where can you make her so happy...... Let her taste Elysium, but I can't let my sister go to Elysium so easily, I have to leave her to play one last time! ”

"You...... Slut! Ouyang Lanzhi breathed out these words weakly.

Now Ouyang Yanuo is the mother of a country, killing her is as simple as pinching an ant to death, but he has the heart to think about how to kill her in this broken house, hmph, it's not a pity for her to die!

When Bai Yu heard Ouyang Lanzhi's words, he shouted fiercely: "You slut, you actually insult the mother of the country, come here, go to Bliss!" ”

His handsome face showed undisguised disgust and contempt, and the order at this time was like rushing her to the Yellow Springs Road.

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