Gu Yimu, who was secretly grinding his teeth and hesitating to come again: "......"

Just now he wiped his nose on Suibao's father, and she actually saw it?

Such a humiliating thing......

Woo woo, he's not alive anymore!

Seeing that Gu Yimu's mouth was about to howl again, Lu Mojin, who was carried by Ning Ziyan to enjoy the pleasure of swinging, couldn't bear it anymore, and directly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

After realizing what was in his mouth, Gu Yimu's eyes immediately widened, "Woo woo!" ”

He wanted to ask if this veil was the one that had stuffed Zhou Shao's mouth before.

The patterns on it cannot be said to be similar, but can only be said to be exactly the same!

If so, he's still dead.

Lu Mojin rolled her eyes in disgust, and threw out four words coldly with a tight face.

"I have a habit of cleanliness."

Gu Yimu had never liked these four words so much, and when he was moved, tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably.

Ning Tingchen couldn't bear it anymore, put the person on the ground with a black face, and then slipped off his coat and threw it in front of him, eager to go as far as this dirty boy with a snot bubble face.

Even the female ghost who had been looking at him with loving eyes just now, her expression at the moment was indescribable, and her disgust should not be too obvious.

Gu Yimu's mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry again.

Sui Bao quickly took out a piece of candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper and pulled out a saliva-stained handkerchief, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

When he was done, he didn't forget to remind him in a milky voice: "Brother Yimu, you can't cry when you eat sugar, you will choke on your trachea." ”

These little things about life have been talked about by the kindergarten teachers.

Thinking of the serious situations mentioned in the propaganda pictures, Gu Yimu still dared to cry, and said "um" very reluctantly.

Let's not talk about anything else, the sugar given by Sui Bao is really sweet.

"Don't kill me, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!" Escaping from the brink of death, the woman has long lost her initial arrogant appearance.

She kowtowed in the direction of the female ghost and begged for mercy, as if she didn't feel pain, and slammed her head on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "The dull crashing sound resounded throughout the restaurant, and it was a headache to listen to.

At this time, if anyone passes by and sees this situation, they will definitely feel that it is a female ghost who is too unforgiving.

It's like what many web virgins often say.

Yes, she's at fault, but don't you have any problems with yourself, but don't you have any problems with yourself? ’

'Everyone has knelt down and apologized, do you really plan to force people to death?' ’

'People are not sages, and knowing their mistakes can improve greatly. ’

'Almost, she already knows she's wrong, what do you want?' ’

These generous words, just thinking about it, Sui Bao has already begun to get angry.

The female ghost didn't speak, just quietly looked at the woman who kept kowtowing, counting in a very small voice.

"Thirty, thirty-one...... Fifty-three, fifty—" The voice stopped abruptly at the number fifty-four.

Because the woman suddenly stopped moving and didn't continue to knock.

In fact, they all noticed that when she counted the tenth time the female ghost, the strength of her kowtow had already decreased.

And it's lighter than the next.

The huge dining room was quiet, and her careful eyes couldn't hide it from everyone's ears at all.

It is true that it hurts to slam her forehead on the cold floor, but if she is truly sincere, she should repent of what she did wrong and seek forgiveness from the injured party with her sincerity.

But in addition to saying don't kill her, she just said that she was wrong.

What exactly went wrong, she didn't say a word.

Although Sui Bao is young and has little knowledge, her intuition tells her that this is not a truly remorseful attitude at all.

It's more like a compromise that you have to make in order to survive.

In fact, that's exactly what women mean.

She originally thought that she would be known as a kind little master in the world who walked on the Internet with a year of treasure, and she was a child who was easy to be soft-hearted, and she would definitely feel distressed when she saw her head slammed into blood.

With her ability, it's not a matter of minutes to kill a female ghost?

But she waited left and right, except for the voice of the female ghost that made her unable to forget the numbness of her scalp in her dreams, no one helped her speak.

Don't they all have a conscience?

With an irrepressible resentful look at the woman, Sui Bao sighed, frowned and asked with a good-looking little brow: "Bad aunt, it's all this time, do you still think you haven't done anything wrong?" ”

"What did I do wrong? It's he who can't be cured, it's he who deserves to die! The woman's rhetorical question was completely blurted out, without thinking about it at all.

Obviously, the answer was already in her heart.

By the time she realized that she had just said what was on her mind, it was too late.

The female ghost seemed to have anticipated her answer, and let out a sneering laugh, "This is your truth. ”

Her scarlet eyes were full of unconcealable killing intent, "Lin Aixia, I'll send you down to my Yangyang funeral!" ”