Chapter 69: Flirting with the young marshal, his fist is even harder
Zhan Hengyi's Adam's apple rolled. Damn, is she really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? She pressed herself against him tightly and softly.
The coldness and hardness of the masculinity blended with the softness of her femininity. Zhan Hengyi felt that his willpower was being repeatedly rubbed against the ground by her.
He raised his hand, pushed her shoulders aside, and lowered his voice, "Nan Chengcheng, you did it on purpose!
You are a girl, can you have some self-protection awareness? Can you stay away from men? "
"Hmph, don't. I'm wary of other men, but you're special to me. I even want to eat you, so why should I be on guard against you?" Nan Chengcheng twisted her shoulders stubbornly. "I'm afraid of ghosts just by being next to you. Otherwise, push me down in public, or I won't let go."
She is shameless, so what?
Zhan Hengyi frowned helplessly.
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Not far away, Mo Xinxin covered her face with her hands in fear and burst into tears, "What should I do, Auntie, Auntie!"
Mo Bingbing took a few steps forward, staring at Mo Xinxin with extremely cold and desperate eyes.
Zhan Peilin held her hand tightly, fearing that she would be harmed by the evil spirit.
"What did I do wrong to make you hate me so much?" Mo Bingbing really couldn't understand. Her family had been poor since she was a child, and her father had been bedridden for a long time. She had to go to the dance hall early to make money to support her sister's education. What did she do wrong?
Mo Xinxin wiped her tears, stood up, and pointed at Mo Bingbing fiercely, "We are obviously twins, why did I have a big purple birthmark on my face when I was born?
Your parents have liked you since you were a child.
There is an egg at home, and your mother will give it to you to eat.
My aunt is the only one in the whole family who treats me sincerely. Even though my aunt is so nice to me, my mother often scolds her. My aunt hates my mother and you so much.
You went to work in a dance hall early, and the owner of the dance hall treated you like his own daughter and never let you suffer any loss.
Why are you always the lucky one? God is unfair, my parents are unfair, so I will turn the tables on myself.
That's right, I knew that Murong Cheng was the one who set the fire in my house. Not only did he burn my parents to death, but he also burned my face and disfigured me. But so what? As long as we have the same enemy as you, we are on the same side.
Aren't you a big star? I will make you infamous. I am not wrong. Give me another chance and I will kill you when I was little."
Mo Bingbing was desperate. "My parents feel guilty about the birthmark, but what can they do?
There was an egg for me? Think carefully about why the egg was given to me that time.
There were five eggs at home, and you stole four of them. You then lied to your mother and said that a child had come into the house and stole four eggs, leaving only one.
Mom has known it for a long time, and our whole family knows it, but we just don't want to expose you.
The reason why your mother and aunt are at odds is that your aunt always condones your mistakes.
How old were you when you started stealing? Your mother told you again and again not to do that, but you didn't listen. Your mother punished you by making you chop wood, and your aunt indulged you and taught you how to steal without being caught.
How can Mom not be angry? "
The ghost of my aunt became more and more ferocious and weaker, "I, I just hate your mother. Ever since she became my sister-in-law, there has been a distance between my brother and me.
It was your mother who took away my brother's love for me."
"That's just your mental illness. You can't stand seeing our father treat our mother well." Mo Bingbing didn't want to hear another word from them. "You deserve to die. You deserve it. From now on, we are no longer sisters or relatives. I have nothing to do with you anymore."
"Ah..." As the old ghost's spirit grew weaker, Mo Xinxin's face suddenly cracked. She screamed in pain, covering her face and stumbling to the riverside to look at her reflection. She was so scared that she fell to the ground and stepped back repeatedly. "No, this is not me. No, aunt, please help me."
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