Chapter 279: Wrong is Wrong
The days are ordinary and ordinary, she likes to go crazy everywhere, but she prefers to listen to one story after another told by the person who asked her to call her mother-in-law.
In the story, there is the romance of the prince and princess, the happiness of talented and beautiful women, and the magnificent world, as well as everything that she can't think of at all. A talking tree, an animal that can transform, a human who can manipulate wind, rain, thunder and lightning, a master who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and a hero who saves everything.
She is never forced to see what is right and what is wrong, but just tells story after story to make her feel like she is there. If she was that person, then what would she do.
As long as you do something, you have to be able to bear the consequences.
If you are disobedient and suffer, then don't cry, because that's your own choice.
Once upon a time, deliberately in order to be angry, my mother-in-law said, this is my choice, why do you care about me, I am wrong is my business.
But my mother-in-law's answer was like this: I told you before, if you do something wrong, I will tell you in my way that I will bear the consequences if you do something wrong.
The mother-in-law's mouth is always different from the world she sees.
Those stories can always calm her down, although her mother-in-law is very fierce, but she still feels that her mother-in-law actually can't do anything about her.
My mother-in-law spoke seriously, and she listened to it seriously, and it felt like a dream, and I always liked it very much, and I also wanted to touch that world and take a look.
If there is someone in this world who knows everything, then she thinks that person must be her mother-in-law.
Time passed slowly, and the body of the little radish head was elongated and grew to about ten years old.
It's a pity that at a young age, she can only understand half of the truth, and she will still go into trouble all day long, and then continue to bear the consequences she can bear.
At the age of eleven, she was rebellious and crazy, she was literate, and although she hated etiquette and felt that elegance was a pure lie, she still felt that she was different from ordinary people in some aspects.
Like what.
She thinks she is a girl, but her mother-in-law has been telling her that she is a boy all these years.
It's weird.
And as she grows up, her mother-in-law will follow her closely every day, leaving her with nowhere to go, which makes her tired.
Then, she went to peek at the girl's bath.
As a result, things suddenly changed, and she died.
The soft body was held in the arms of the man, and her consciousness was a little blurred.
Something suddenly appeared in her mind, she was not the little girl who had always been spoiled, she was a modern killer Fenghua, and those memories were not hers.
The heart twitched at that moment, and then a voice came from my head, "Are you letting me go back, I just want to see my mother-in-law." ”
The faint voice carries the immaturity of a child, as if he has seen his childhood self, and no one can bear to refuse.
"Not good." But Fenghua hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and calmly and directly refused.
"Not good? You impostor, you shameless robber, you are not me, why do you occupy my life? The voice in his head was sharply sharpened, and the words were heartfelt, but Fenghua's performance became more and more calm.
"People are responsible for what they do, and you choose to die yourself, otherwise how can there be me? What was wrong cannot be undone. Not to mention ......"