Chapter 22: Hate is greater than love, love is greater than hate
Xuanyuan Hao struggled several times, he felt sad for Mo Xiran's little sister, although she was very naughty, she was very simple and kind, the world of the little sister was very simple, right and wrong, true and false, what mood and what thoughts were on her face.
He clenched the sword in his hand but didn't go any further, and looked back and asked, "Senior Sister Hua—"
Although his tone was easy-going at the moment, everyone felt a murderous aura, and it was definitely something that would happen when they wanted to come to this person and kill someone immediately!
Hua Qianmo's thoughts turned back and forth, and the eyes of Shang Ran Dieyu's prayer were complicated and indescribable.
She and Su Ziqian deliberately acted in a scene, using the fake Golden Light Orb as bait to trick the martial arts people into a secret room full of killing arrays, and then used the terrain and wind direction to cover up the fragrance of flowers and poison the other party to control the other party, all of this The premise is that these people who want the Golden Light Orb will take Mo Xiran as their last hand, and Mo Xiran should be worry-free.
However, she still overestimates human nature, and a person with hatred is more crazy.
Ran Dieyu had tears rippling in her eyes, with wordless despair in her eyes, that was the despair of life, if she killed her mother, she would follow.
Su Ziqian, who was holding Hua Qianmo, felt that her body was stiff and stiff and soft, she stepped forward and said lightly: "Senior Sister Ran, don't say anything, I won't do anything." You live like this, better than anything else. ”
Hua Qianmo stretched out her hand to hold Ran Dieyu's hand, feeling that her hand was cold and trembling slightly.
Ran Dieyu held Hua Qianmo, her voice was very light but calming people's hearts, but how could she be? The little sister died indirectly at her hands, and she was deeply guilty.
"Good boy, if it weren't for the news you delivered, how could I have restrained your little junior sister so safely! What a good boy for me! "The poisonous lady can't see them like this, this is not the result she wants, she wants everyone to fall into hatred like her.
Ran Dieyu was cold, and she didn't dare to look directly into Hua Qianmo's eyes.
She burst out laughing, trembling all over, but still in tears. Her eyes stared at Ran Xiaowu, looking at that ruthless and delicate face, her eyes hurt and her heart hurt, and her heart was like a knife.
At this time, her mother didn't forget to hurt her again.
Hua Qianmo couldn't help but feel even more sad, she had already lost a little junior sister, and she couldn't lose another senior sister.
"You forgot...... You don't want to! Hua Qianmo muttered.
The poisonous lady suddenly beckoned to Ran Dieyu with a gentle expression: "Come here, my child, my Yu'er." ”
Hua Qianmo grabbed Ran Dieyu's hand and didn't let her pass, Ran Dieyu smiled at her and patted Hua Qianmo's hand to signal her to let go.
Hua Qianmo let go of her hand, and Xuanyuan Hao and Zuo Weining stared at the poisonous lady nervously, afraid that she would make any moves.
The wind is cool, and it has the cold fragrance of chrysanthemums!
"Mother-"
It hasn't been a long time since this word came out of Ran Dieyu's mouth.
Ran Dieyu couldn't help but feel more sad and cried even more, she was able to call her mother openly.
Ran Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was clenched tightly finally let go, and in an instant, she returned to her gentleness: "Hey! ”
She stood up and sat up with difficulty, and Ran Dieyu hurriedly supported her.
Ran Xiaowu stretched out her right hand and combed the hair in front of her sideburns for Ran Dieyu, who was squatting: "Child, I'm sorry for you!" ”
Her feather is so beautiful, she should have a happy life, instead of being tortured by her, it is a piece of meat in her belly, and she also wants to hurt in her heart, but the power of hatred is greater than the affection between mother and daughter.
This world is too ruthless, she's leaving, I'm really reluctant to let her feather go!!
As soon as the words were finished, the dagger in Ran Diewu's left hand suddenly stabbed out of her sleeve, and with Ran Dieyu's skill, she could push Ran Xiaowu away from this blow, but for some reason she didn't dodge or dodge.