Updated: 2013-10-14

Liu Rong, you must know that people's greed is like the devil's ball, the more you eat, the more you want to get, and the more sins you will do, then your death will be closer and closer.

Duan Qingming clenched his palms and looked at the end of the blue sky from afar, where the haze covered the sky, and the dark clouds were rolling without a trace of dawn.

Duan Qingming suddenly shook her head slightly, no, no, how could she be willing to let Liu Rong die?

In the last life, Duan Qingming was deceived by Liu Rong and framed by Duan Yulan, and she was not at peace until she died. Therefore, in this life, Duan Qingming wants Liu Rong to live better than dead, take a good look at Duan Yulan's bleak end, and see how her most beloved daughter can't survive or die.

Facing the cold wind, Duan Qingming suddenly laughed coldly, that smile was still full of the hideousness and weirdness of the ghost asking for his life, and the resentment that would never be forgiven-Duan Yulan, in the last life, you owed me, and owed me two lives for my two children, this time, I want you to return all of them with interest, and I will never forgive.

Duan Qingming was immersed in the world of her hatred, ignoring everything around her. She almost forgot that she was still holding Duan Yu's little hand in her hand, and she even forgot that she was no longer the wisp of ghost in her previous life, but a living person, but a girl who was only ten years old!

Duan Qingming's hands were chilling.

Duan Qingming's body was trembling slightly.

Duan Yu subconsciously clenched Duan Qingming's hand, which gradually became cold and gradually became warm, and pursed his lips slightly.

It is the time before dusk, the snow and the dusk walls of earth, that are all there is to this world. Duan Qingming's clothes were blown by the wind on Duan Yu's face, covering the gloom that flashed on his pale little face.

Duan Yu turned his gaze and stood in the shadows of the ice and snow and the corner of the wall, quietly staring at the woman who had lost her normalcy with gloomy eyes.

The cold wind blew Duan Qingming's sideburns, making her face so pale that there was no blood, and it was even more pale and colorless. She was dressed in light clothes, standing quietly in the wind and snow, and suddenly, there was a subtle feeling that she was about to return with the wind.

Duan Yu looked at it and stared at it slightly. In any case, Duan Qingming was the first warmth when he first came to this strange time, although he couldn't enter her heart yet, but he definitely didn't allow this person who really cared about him, who was really good to her, to have the slightest mistake.

He wants to keep her, to keep the only family affection and warmth in this other world.

Feeling the little hand in his palm shrink a little, Duan Qingming suddenly realized that Duan Zheng's little hand had been frozen as stiff as an ice lump.

Facing Duan Yu's ignorant eyes, Duan Qingming felt distressed for no reason. She squatted down gently, covered Duan Yu's little hand in her palm to cover the heat, and whispered, "Is it cold?" ”

Duan Yu grinned, and he shook his head: "No, it's not cold." ”

Duan Qingming patted Duan Yu's cold little hand with his hand, put the silver stove handed over by Yuejia into Duan Yu's hand, and said with a reluctant smile: "Come, hold the hand stove, go to my yard to warm up before leaving." ”

"Okay, okay......" Duan Yu's face had a simple and sweet smile, and he cheered: "I still want to eat the osmanthus cake made by Sister Qiuning." ”

The osmanthus cake made by Qiu Ning was even more delicious than that made by the master in the kitchen, Duan Yu only ate it once, and he never forgot it. All day long, he yelled for Qiu Ning to make it for him. But Qiu Ning was first promoted to the big girl in Duan Qingming's yard, and things gradually increased. The osmanthus cake that Duan Yu thought of was poured nine times out of ten, but all of them were empty.

Osmanthus cake seems to be the warmest memory in the impression of every child who has not grown up, right? Duan Qingming also remembered that her Jia'er also liked osmanthus cake the most. And she, as long as she is free, will make it for her to eat......

Duan Qingming snorted suddenly, she stretched out her hand, gently pinched Duan Yu's cold little face, and said angrily: "Glutton." ”

Jia'er is gone, but she still has Duan Yu by her side, her own brother, so she must love him well, let him grow up healthy and happy, and never repeat the mistakes of her previous life.

Duan Yu couldn't understand the complicated look in Duan Qingming's eyes, which were sometimes fierce and sometimes sad. However, he just wants Duan Qingming to be happy, if his simplicity and naivety can be exchanged for Duan Qingming's happiness, then he doesn't mind playing the innocent nature of a child again.

People's memories and pasts usually represent a specific period of time, which may be a wealth that rivals the wealth of a country, or a nightmare that cannot be looked back. Whether it is the former or the latter, it will gradually fade in the long river of memory and be gradually replaced by other memories. What Duan Yu could do was to fill Duan Qingming's mind with more memories, so that those originally bad memories would gradually fade or disappear.

Although the process was long, Duan Yu enjoyed it.

As if he really smelled the smell of osmanthus cake, Duan Yu reached out and wiped his mouth, and laughed "hehe", he didn't deny it, but in that eye, there was clearly a salivating taste.

When Duan Qingming returned to the courtyard, he saw Yuejia looking left and right. At first glance, I saw the figures of Duan Qingming and Duan Yu appearing on the familiar path. The face of the moon that was red from the cold immediately floated with an obvious joy. She first waved her hand vigorously, and quickly greeted Duan Qingming and Duan Yu. On the empty path, her crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Sister Qiuning, Miss and the eldest young master are back!" ”

"Dead girl, Miss will come back when she comes back, what do you look like when you are screaming like this?"

With the voice, Qiu Ning's slender figure appeared outside the courtyard gate, she first glared at Yuejia, and then saluted Duan Qingming and Duan Yu: "Hello Miss, good young master!" ”

Yuejia was glared at by Qiu Ning, knowing that she was abrupt again. She stuck out her tongue mischievously, and then obediently stepped aside.

Duan Qingming looked at Qiu Ning's flickering eyes, and asked lightly, "What happened?" ”

Duan Qingming's eyes seemed to have a strange power to calm people's hearts. After this glance, Qiu Ning's anxiety miraculously disappeared.

Qiu Ning approached Duan Qingming and said in a low voice, "Miss, Aunt Zhang is here." ”

Duan Qingming paused, frowned slightly, and then asked, "How long has she been here?" ”

Qiu Ning is a cautious person, if there are no guests visiting, Qiu Ning will not ask Yuejia to pick him up outside the courtyard gate. It seems that in the few hours she left, something happened in this courtyard.

Qiu Ning seemed to have been keeping an eye on the time, and when she heard Duan Qingming ask, she replied, "It's been about an hour!" ”

While speaking, Qiu Ning glanced at Yuejia, Yuejia understood, she smiled sweetly, walked briskly, and took Duan Yu's little hand: "Yo, young master, you don't come, the slaves and maids miss you!" ”

Duan Yu glanced at Yuejia's round little face, and replied lightly: "I miss Young Master Ben, but I don't see you going to see Young Master Ben?" ”

Unexpectedly, Duan Yu would suddenly question, Yue Jia blinked her eyes vigorously, and she didn't know how to answer.

You must know that Duan Qingming's rules are extremely strict, if there is no permission from her or the control of Mama Ning, no one can walk around the mansion at will.

Seeing Yuejia's embarrassment, Duan Yu's little face bloomed with a flower-like smile: "I'm just joking, what's the matter, scared you?" ”

Duan Yu's heart was actually full of contempt - why are the little girls picked by my sister so timid? Can such a girl really be able to make a big scene?

Of course, what Duan Yu didn't know was that because of Duan Qingming's concern and dedication to him, in Duan Qingming's courtyard, these girls had long regarded Duan Yu as a master-like existence.

The Master is God, their master.

And what they have always been taught is to respect the master and respect the master as a god, so Duan Yu's sudden questioning will make Yuejia feel at a loss.