Childhood, this thing, does not often appear in the dreams of the flower rose.

It's probably the childhood of the little princess, too happy, too cookie-cutter.

Every day is like being coated with honey, sweet and full of dreams.

It's probably too sweet and too happy, so I can't pick out a rare memorabilia.

The deepest impression is probably that my grandparents died in a plane crash in the fourth year of their parents' marriage, and my grandmother seemed to be in poor health.

Undoubtedly, Xie Yun is a loving person, after his grandmother died, he raised Xie Lingyu alone, and did not marry another wife and have children.

The early death of grandparents and grandmothers made the people of the Hua family thin all of a sudden. The people who accompanied Hua Rose when she was a child were in addition to the mediocrity in the family, Aunt Qing, Xie Yun, Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu.

At that time, information was not as developed as it is now, and willfulness was not so inflated, there were many opportunities, but it was also very practical, and the only way to get rich was to be diligent and conscientious.

Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu have to feed a family, and they have to feed the entire Hua family, they are very busy and busy, although they love themselves very much, but they also have little company.

When I was a child, I accompanied myself the most, and it was precisely the current calligraphy and painting master, and now I live in Europe, and my grandfather Xie Yun, who is mysterious and abnormal, and difficult to find.

The deepest impression is that every afternoon, Xie Yun often sits in the flower room of the old villa of the Hua family, looking at the photos of his grandmother, and it is a day.

When she was a child, Hua Rose didn't like this Xie Yun very much.

This kind of Xie Yun always makes her feel very sad, she doesn't play with herself, she doesn't laugh with herself, and she doesn't look at herself with doting eyes.

Children always need to be taken care of and accompanied, and such Xie Yun will become lonely and sad even with herself.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" One day, Rose finally couldn't resist her curiosity and asked a question that had been bothering her for a long time.

The young Hua Rose looked at Xie Yun ignorantly, not knowing that for the grandmother in the photo to be so bright and beautiful, her grandfather was not only unhappy when she looked at her, but also frowned so sadly, and put the Buddha as if she was going to abandon everything at any time and accompany her grandmother who died early without hesitation.

He didn't like his grandfather leaving, and he didn't want to see a sad look on his grandfather's face.

When she was a child, Hua Rose didn't understand, but now she understands, because his maternal grandfather loves his maternal grandmother and loves him deeply.

What is love at its best?

It's you who like me, and I happen to like you.

What is the happiest look like in love?

It is because we love each other and accompany each other.

The grandfather who lost his grandmother is like a bird that has lost its wings, and the whole soul is probably gone on the day my grandmother died.

Subsequently, what was left behind was just a shell that had lost its soul and wings, and lived tenaciously with the responsibility of being a father.

"Weiwei, do you know what it means to be a country and a city?" Xie Yun cherished the old photos that had begun to change color, looking at the young age, after three generations of upgrading and precipitation, the appearance of the more stunning and presumptuous Hua Rose, the tone was distant.

"Does it mean that a girl is very beautiful, and people in a country or even the whole city like her?" The young Rose tilted her head, confused, wondering why her grandfather was asking her such a profound question.

"No, no, Weiwei, you don't know, it's not a very good word." At that time, Xie Yun, who had just reached middle age, looked at Hua Rose with an ignorant face, and spoke seriously.

"Why? How can it be. Rose shook her head in disagreement, how could it not be a good word that sounded so good.

"Why can't it be? Alluring the country and the city did not refer to devotion and affection at the beginning. Rather, it refers to overturning, subverting. Xie Yun looked at Hua Qiang's young age, which was already very delicate and beautiful, and her eyes were worried.

Fate always favors good-looking people, both men and women.

However, people who are too good-looking, regardless of whether they are men or women, have a harder life than others.

Probably, people are visual creatures, and probably, first impressions are important.

If you are good-looking, everyone will inevitably look at your appearance more.

Then your personality, talents, and efforts will often be easily overlooked.

What's more, they will regard this extremely beautiful thing as their own property and as a tool to show their strength.

"Why do you want to pursue the meaning of the country and the city? Isn't it nice for girls to be good-looking? Seeing that Xie Yun stopped talking after asking herself, Hua Rose pouted, extremely aggrieved, at a young age, she obviously didn't want to discuss such a profound issue with Xie Yun.

"Full of losses, humble benefits, Weiwei, anything is too much, girls are good-looking, there will be a lot of convenience, but a woman is too good-looking, and it is often easy to cause trouble."

The young Hua Rose made a grimace at Xie Yun when she heard this, and ran away angrily, "Grandpa is deceiving, if this is the case, why does everyone praise Weiwei for her beauty when they see Weiwei, and they all want to give Weiwei gifts?" Even my father always said in front of my mother, "You are the most beautiful woman in my heart".

Xie Yun looked at such a flower rose and smiled dotingly, still unable to change the deep worry in her eyes.

Just now, Hua Qiang Rose warmly recalled the time she spent with Xie Yun in her childhood, and in a blink of an eye, the familiar old villa of the Hua family became broken piece by piece.

As soon as the picture turned, it became a confrontation with Jiang Fengwan not long ago, followed by Jiang Fengwan's sacrifice to protect himself during the earthquake in Myanmar.

The last time the mine collapsed too quickly, Hua Rose didn't have time to carefully see the process of Jiang Feng's late fall.

This time, Hua Rose seemed to have developed superpowers, even if it was dark around, it was still like watching an action movie that had been deliberately slowed down, and she saw how Jiang Fengwan fell down and how blood splattered out, and saw it clearly.

Blood, a lot of blood.

Don't, Jiang Fengwan, don't die, don't die.

I hated you, I was afraid of you, but I never wanted you to die.

When she opened her eyes again, Rose appeared in the room where the fire was blazing.

It's so hot, why is it so hot.

My throat was going to smoke from the heat, and my body was about to melt.

When he raised his eyes, Jiang Fengwan was standing in front of his bed, just like when he saw it for the first time, with a sickly blue gray under his eyelids, and his expression was crazy.

Hahaha, Rose Flower, you've finally fallen into my hands.

Jiang Fengwan held the dagger and cut the skin of the rose inch by inch with a crazy expression. Everywhere the blade went, bright red blood snaked down.

Soon dyed the sheets under Rose Red.

Hua Rose wanted to roar and ask for mercy, but her throat seemed to have been poured with wax, and she struggled for a long time, and she couldn't pronounce any syllables at all.

I wanted to move, I wanted to struggle, but my hands and feet were obviously not bound as if it was the first time I saw Jiang Fengwan, but I couldn't move at all.

Don't, Jiang Fengwan, we are friends.

Don't don't, don't do this to me.

Ye Qilin, Ye Qilin!

Mom and Dad, Grandpa, help me.

It seems that you can really feel the coolness of the blade cutting through your skin, the pain of blood flowing out, and the panicked cry for help in the dream.

Soon, Ye Qilin, Hua Ji, Xie Lingyu, and Xie Yun's faces appeared around him and Jiang Fengwan.

However, no matter how much they pleaded, these people were indifferent.

Finally, seeing that he was about to dry up his blood and die, Ye Qilin spoke.

Ye Qilin: Hua Rose, you insatiable, watery poplar woman, with me, you are not enough, men seduce one after another, all this is your retribution.

Hua Rose looked at Ye Qilin, who was so unfamiliar, and shook her head frantically in defense.

I didn't, I really didn't!

Ye Qilin, believe me, I really don't.

I love you. I only love you alone, I don't have water-based poplars, and I don't have insatiable greed.

Ye Qilin: Liar, you liar, you like to lie from the beginning, I will never believe you again.

Don't go, Ye Qi is leaving.

Hua Rose watched helplessly as Ye Qilin's body turned into green smoke and disappeared in front of her, crying silently.

Mom and Dad, help me. Hua Rose turned her head to look at Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu, who had been standing beside her and Jiang Fengwan for a long time.

Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu: Weiwei, you have disappointed me so much, we have spent so much time and energy cultivating you and pampering you, how can you be like this.

Hua Rose looked at Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu, who looked disappointed and disagreed with her, and pleaded, Mom and Dad, I was wrong, I will come on, give me another chance, okay?

Before they could get an answer, the figures of Hua Ji and Xie Lingyu disappeared like green smoke.

In the blink of an eye, these people have all become Dao bone fairy wind, with a detached Xie Yun on his face: What is tilting, is it overturning, is tilting, and it is a mistake in itself that a woman is too good-looking.

Seeing this, Hua Rose cried aggrieved again.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Lin Yue is quiet and the wind does not stop, he has no intention of causing trouble, why is he always in the whirlpool?

Don't, Grandpa, don't go, don't leave Vivi.

Seeing that Xie Yun's body was about to shatter into pieces, Hua Rose stretched out her hand and pleaded.

How can the subversion of the dynasty be counted on the head of a woman, it is obviously caused by the reason of the ruler and the decay of society.

Hua Rose, who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at Jiang Fengwan, who seemed to be sleeping beside her, and laughed at herself.

What about you?

Jiang Fengwan, why are you?

What makes you so obsessed, so crazy.

Hua Rose, who was in extreme pain, silently closed her eyes, full of sorrow, why did she leave me, why didn't she believe me.

In the blink of an eye, the mysterious area that was still scorching just now and full of flames turned around and fell into the icy lake again.

Help, who's going to save me, I can't swim.

The flower rose fluttered in the water in great horror, frightening the six gods.

Suddenly, Lan Shaoze appeared in front of Hua Rose like a god, looking at her acquaintance, Hua Rose showed her expectation.

He must have come to save himself, he must be.