"It's up to you, and when my sister develops in the future, I won't forget your benefits." The evil spirit of Wen Yiren's smile scraped on the bridge of Jiang Yurun's nose, and he didn't forget to give her a flattering look.

"Yiren, I can't figure it out, why haven't you been popular until now because of such a beautiful woman?"

Wen Yiren sighed, shook her head helplessly with her hands behind her back, "God is jealous, maybe you want me to pay some price for my beauty." ”

“……”

The ability to be pleasant and narcissistic is increasing day by day, and if it continues like this, she will be the first narcissist in the world.

*

Wen Yiren took Jiang Yurun to the hospital where Lin Jingxue was.

Lin Jingxue's grandmother has recovered a lot, and when the two arrived at the ward, Lin Jingxue had just returned from her grandmother's ward.

"Yiren, she's so pitiful, she's still sick, and grandma is hospitalized." Seeing Lin Jingxue's pale little face, Jiang Yurun leaned into Wen Yiren's ear and said regretfully.

Wen Yiren hurriedly glanced at her, "Don't talk nonsense later, you will do whatever I ask you to do." ”

"Rest assured, I understand that psychopaths are prone to doing extreme things."

snorted lightly, and turned to a smile, "Sister Xiaoxue, how is grandma?" ”

"Not bad, this is ......"

"She is my friend Jiang Yurun, she is very good at talking, let her enlighten you."

To be precise......

His eyes turned to the little girl who followed Lin Jingxue into the door, to be precise, to enlighten her.

"Hello Sister Xiaoxue, just call me Jiang Jiang."

Lin Jingxue seemed to have something on her mind, her expression was in a trance, and her speech was a little perfunctory, "Hello, sit casually." ”

Wen Yiren thought about it, first asked Lin Jingxue to lie down on the hospital bed, pulled out a chair for Jiang Yurun to sit down, and leaned against the windowsill.

"Jiang Jiang, you're not very good at telling stories, tell a few listens."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Fairy tales."

Fairy tales?

Jiang Yurun couldn't help but glance at Lin Jingxue twice, this person should be older than her, she just has some mental problems, and her IQ is not stuck at three years old.

Wen Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed, as if smiling at Jiang Yurun's gaze, Jiang Yurun shivered coldly, and hurriedly looked away.

"Sister Xiaoxue, I am a kindergarten teacher, I can only tell fairy tales, you can listen to anything you want."

"I'll do whatever I want."

Clearing his throat, Jiang Yurun began to speak: "...... in a vast sea"

The corners of Wen Yiren's mouth twitched fiercely, and she actually talked about "The Daughter of the Sea", which everyone in the world knows.

The afterglow fell on the little girl standing at the door with a rag doll in her arms, and the anger on her body seemed to dissipate a lot, and she sat directly on the ground and listened carefully.

Sure enough, even after being a ghost for so many years, it is still a child's heart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jingxue was also fascinated by it.

The two sisters lived in that environment when they were children, and maybe, they really don't know this story.

Wen Yiren is inexplicably a little sad, she has been a Lethe messenger in the underworld for hundreds of years, and she doesn't know what family love is.

Hades disliked her for being too boring and emotionless, so he let her come to the world for a walk.

Fortunately, she was reincarnated into a happy family, her parents were healthy, and she was cared for.

"Jiang Jiang, is there any such ...... A story about letting go of attachments? ”

"Yes, of course, I'll have several, I'll talk about it next to each other."

Every time Jiang Yurun finished telling a story, Wen Yiren would observe the little girl's expression.

Her face was still as pale as paper, her skin was as gray as a wall, and her eyes were lifeless.

It's just that she rarely sits there quietly, as if she is frozen.