Dongtian drank a whole glass of kiwi juice and sighed: "What is this, it's so delicious." Seven Emotions God, you really know the way of human life. ”

The Seven Emotions God smiled and said, "Praise it, Lord Dongtian." ”

Dongtian slapped the empty cup on the table, and his eyes widened angrily: "Who praised you, as an immortal, you should have less desire." Our Yunxiao Palace, except for the good ones that changed to the library at that time, we don't have rice and water on weekdays, and we don't have any gold and silver treasures. But you eat and drink well every day, and you have to put so many antiques in the temple! What a system! ”

Dongtian's anger frightened Yuexia Shou Yuanyuan on the side.

The Seven Emotions God still drank the tea unhurriedly, exhaled softly, and then said, "Lord Dongtian, you don't know, the reason why we want to get these things is for a reason. If we really don't deserve to be gods, then the temple of the gods of the universe can't accommodate us, and we will fall into the world and become human again. ”

Dongtian will be suspicious: "It makes sense, but you still make me puzzled like this." If you don't say it, then my sister won't tell the story anymore, and we'll drag it out like this. ”

"Hehe, our business is not important." The Seven Emotions God said slowly, "But since you want to hear ......"

"Hurry up! Where is so much nonsense! I'm in a hurry, don't really annoy me, or your fantasy castle will be the same as that strange world! Dongtian roared angrily, so angry that his eyebrows were deformed.

"That's right, Lord Dongtian, all seven of us souls have our own unforgettable pasts, which cause us to easily lose control of our emotions. Therefore, we forcibly let our minds be restrained by these material desires in order to keep the peace of the dream castle. The Seven Emotions God explained.

“…… All right. Dongtian reluctantly turned to Yuexia, "My doubts are solved, Sister Sabihua, you can tell your story." ”

"Okay." Yuexia slowly spoke. Shou Yuanyuan looked at Yuexia nervously, the Seven Emotions God was still squinting and smiling, while Dongtian was closing his eyes, seemingly careless, but in fact, he was very curious in his heart.

Yuexia said slowly: "The next story...... Well, I don't know if you guys can accept it. ”

"Why do you ask?" Dongtian and the Seven Emotions God asked.

"Because, the story I want to tell is a sequel to the story told by Shou Yuanyuan." Yuexia said unhurriedly.

Shou Yuanyuan gasped and exclaimed, "There is a sequel to this story? As soon as she finished saying this, she realized that she had missed her mouth, and immediately covered her mouth and looked at Dongtian and the Seven Emotions God timidly.

The Seven Emotions God was still smiling and drinking strong tea, while Dongtian glanced at Shou Yuanyuan with small eyes, and looked at Shou Yuanyuan with a straight hair.

Shou Yuanyuan looked away with a weak heart.

Dongtian said to Yuexia: "The sequel doesn't hurt, it means that you are familiar with the previous story." I don't know if you were quick to accept the previous story, or if it was something else. With that, he glared at Shou Yuanyuan again.

Shou Yuanyuan was drawing circles on the ground. Dongtian turned to Yuexia and said, "Sister, please speak." ”

Yuexia nodded and said slowly: "Okay, this story starts when Miss Robles and Mr. Dahl arrived at the port......"

The story of fear - told by Yuexia

The dispute between the pearl and the golden hairpin

It's cold in the middle of winter in Modo, and you can shiver even when you're wrapped in an overcoat.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and it was blue and shining.

Robles hugged Sally and sat on a bench next to the harbor.

Roberts will soon be on his way with Mr. Dahl to the village of Grobi, where Mr. Dahl's property, the Gerbi Manor.

According to Mr. Dahl, in that large estate, there was a five-story mansion, hundreds of acres of arable land, a winery, a dairy pasture, and three chicken farms. Robles' heart was full of anticipation.

Mr. Dahl was watching his eldest daughter's letter at this time:

Dear Father,

Ever since I heard you say that you were going to find a new mother for me and my sister, I couldn't sleep at night and often woke up crying in the middle of the night.

My mother, your original partner, has only been dead for a year, and you can't wait to find a new woman to be your wife, which my sister and I can't bear.

But in consideration of you, our beloved father, we tentatively agreed that you should bring that woman home.

However, what we didn't expect was that the woman was also bringing a sister about the same age as your little daughter! You have to get rid of this oil bottle for me! Otherwise, who can guarantee that you will share your love with her, and who can guarantee that she will not bully me and my sister?

If you really dare to return to Gebi Manor with that oil bottle, I will run away from home with my sister, or go to the sea and go to heaven to find our real mother!

As for how to deal with it, it's up to you.

Mr. Dahl had been hiding the letter for days, and the paper was crumpled by him.

He pressed his temples, anxious, his eyes and lips closed.

He had long known that Robles had no relatives in Modo City, and Sally had no way to give it to relatives to raise. He had previously discussed with Robles to send Sally to a boarding school in Modo, but Robles decisively refused.

He understood what the eldest daughter's "disposal" meant in her heart, although the eldest daughter was only eleven years old, she had always been ruthless, and she used cruel killing methods for small animals that she couldn't get used to. In her letter, she must have meant that Mr. Dahl had killed Sally.

But Mr. Dahl is, after all, a normal person with flesh and blood and feelings, and will not hurt innocent Sally. He could only think of one way.

So he came up with a brilliant idea yesterday.

In order to protect the village, Rosewood Village made a rule 100 years ago that anyone who has contracted an infectious disease in a foreign country is not allowed to stay in Rosewood Village.

He went to visit a medical doctor in the city of Modo late at night and asked him for a little bit of the scarlet fever virus to use for his research.

When he returned to his quarters, he quietly smeared the virus into Sally's mouth. Sally would not be allowed on the ship as long as she had scarlet fever, and he handed her over to a friend who saw her off in an emergency, who took her to the hospital for treatment. When Sally is well, it is good to let Sally go to boarding school in Modo City.

Mr. Dahl thought about the plan as he walked worried. What if the virus is already inactivated? What if Sally's body resistance is too good? It would be even worse if Sally got sick when she arrived at Rosewood Village or was on a cruise ship.

Until the moment the ship arrived at port, Sally was still alive, her red face rubbing against Robles's face, giggling.

Mr. Dahl could already imagine the angry expressions on the faces of his two daughters when they saw Sally, and perhaps they would immediately do something stupid.

Although Mr. Dahl loved Roberts very much, he loved his daughter and first wife even more, and he did not want anything to happen to his palm.

But at this moment, he was still powerless, sighed lightly, and took Robles and Sally onto the cruise.

Seeing Mr. Dahl's depressed appearance, Roberts couldn't help but ask with concern, "Dahl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mr. Dahl forced a smile: "It's nothing, don't worry. ”

The moment she stepped onto the ship, Sally burst into tears, leaned on Roberts' shoulder, and stretched out her little hand towards the city of Mordo, behind Roberts.

"Sally, what's wrong with you?" Roberts was anxious and reached out to touch Sally's forehead, "Sally, you have a fever!" ”

Mr. Dahl was relieved to see such a scene, but the innocent Robles did not notice this, and she asked Dahl, "Dahl, Sally has a fever, what should we do?" Is she not going to be able to get on this cruise ship? ”

Mr. Dahl feigned anxiety and said, "It looks like we'll have to leave Sally in the care of my friend." ”

"No, Sally is only five years old, she can't live without me!" Roberts was even more anxious, and even shouted, "What the hell is it in your Rosewood Village that wants us sisters to be separated." ”

Mr. Dahl patted her on the back and comforted: "The friend who came to see me off has arrived, he is over there, give Sally to him, he has a good babysitter at home, I am sure he will take care of Sally." ”

"But the cruise medicine to Gemie Village has only been a round trip for several years! If I leave with you, I won't see Sally for years! ”

"That's no way around it, trust me, my friend will take care of her!" Mr. Dahl took Sally from Robles' arms, "Sally is going to see a doctor, don't drag her illness any longer." Robles, listen to me, Sally will be fine. ”

Mr. Dahl turned around and placed Sally in his friend's arms, "Al, help me take care of Sally, please." ”

Al is a jeweler who looks to be in his sixties, with kind eyebrows and gentle eyes.

Seeing Ayr's gentle appearance, Robos felt a little relieved in her heart, and watched as Al took Sally away.

Little Sally was forced to separate from Robles, and her small palm stretched out towards Robles: "Sister, sister......"

"Sally, listen to Mr. Al...... My sister came back to pick you up. Let Al communicate with me at any time. With tears in her eyes, Roberts was pulled into the cruise ship by Mr. Dahl.

The ship's whistle sounded. Robles's tears flowed uncontrollably.

Mr. Dahl hugged her weak body: "Honey, when you get to the manor, you will be able to live a good life." ”

"But." Robles cried and said, "What kind of life will Sally live?" ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Al is a great man."

"Even if he's a good guy, can you guarantee that his family will be nice to Sally?" Robles cried, "What if his wife abuses Sally?" ”

"Don't worry, my heart, Sally will be fine. You think, Mr. Al cares about my face, even if it is for my sake, he will not embarrass Sally. ”

Robles sobbed in Mr. Dahl's arms and nodded, "If something happens to Sally, I don't want to live." ”