If You Refuse, I Will Mourn For You For The Rest Of Your Life

Hearing her worried words, the smile on Cang Tishen's face disappeared slightly, and he just nodded and said, "Well, I can feel it."

"But it's not like he's out of control, it's that he's... Woke up. "

Yes..."

After hearing Cang Tai's calm words, the mother-in-law's face couldn't help but show a trace of sadness. He opened his mouth, and finally asked,

"You... What are you going to do next?

"What else can I do, find a substitute for the dead, and then give his relatives a large pension, so that he can accept this curse."

After saying a few words, he continued to take two steps and sat down on the stool placed outside the room. Looking at the flowers and plants here, he said calmly: "Or, die."

"Isn't that the fate between us?"

"That's right."

Hearing Cang Tishen's seemingly indifferent words, the mother-in-law could only be speechless. Just looked at her as if she wanted to find a bottle of wine here, and said,

"But... You still have some ways to avoid it. For example..."

"I know... I know..."

For her mother-in-law's words, Cang Tishen just raised her head and looked at the sky, and seemed to be a little irritated to refute a mother-in-law who was rambling, and seemed to say with some nostalgia:

"I'd rather lose my life... I don't want him to lose his life again. "

Curse, just follow the previous method. Anyway, I've used it many times, and I've tried it all the time. "

This special ability is really... It will bring great disasters..."

Cang Ti's cautious and free words made her mother-in-law nod silently, looking at the prosperous scene outside, and sighed slightly.

She closed the door and prepared to go in and talk to her granddaughter.

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Remember that this back is... White Mist Miko.

What is she doing here?

You must know that although this is a serious business district, as long as you have been here for a long time, you only know that this area is basically controlled by An and Fengling, which is the so-called gang location.

Even if normal people are a little curious about gangs, they will definitely stay away when they encounter this situation.

Could it be... Did she come here on purpose to seek some thrills?

Xia Zejian didn't quite understand the behavior of the White Mist Divine Son, so he could only say that everyone has their own ambitions.

Just as he raised his leg and was about to leave, he saw a woman suddenly appear next to the White Mist Divine Son.

The woman's arm was slightly raised, and her finger pointed at the tip of the White Mist Miko's nose, as if she wanted to insult something.

The White Mist Divine Son, on the other hand, stood motionless like a puppet, as if he had been killed by this attack and invective attack.

The black Lolita on her body was cut off by the body that was already as stiff as wood, and turned into a bloody specimen.

Looks like...... Is there something else going on?

Xia Zejian actually doesn't care if there is anything hidden or not, after all, it is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that he is an outsider.

In case you go up and start to stop it directly, and then the other party says that you like this kind of tone, won't you become a Puxin man?

After thinking about this, Xia Zejian was also satisfied with his wise nod, and just when he turned his head and raised his legs to leave, he was directly hit by a runaway fruit cart.

But fortunately, the telephone pole on the side was quite powerful, and the fruit cart was not put over, giving Xia Zejian a second injury to the already lying on the ground.

Instead, he could only lie on the ground and ponder, wondering if he was unlucky.

"It's okay!"

Hearing the words that seemed to be a little frightened from behind and the footsteps rushing over, Xia Zejian had already greeted her parents a hundred times in her heart.

You quarrel as quarrel, street performance art as performance art, and special XP as special XP.

But what does this have to do with him as an ordinary citizen! Why hit him with a fruit cart! I have no grudges with them!

No, it seems that he also mocked this little ghost for the rampant second disease. It's not like you're going to hit me with a fruit cart because of this...

What he said is clearly the truth!

"Dark... Families of the Night!? "

“...... Miss, my name is Xia Zejian. Can you pull me up. Originally

, Bai Mist Shenzi also thought that he accidentally moved the fruit cart on the side and then hit a passerby, and he was still thinking about how to apologize in the future.

But when she was about to help people up in the past, she could only see the face of a person who made her an impression today.

She couldn't hold back, and almost immediately gave Xia Zejian a new title.

However, obviously, Xia Zejian does not accept or deny this title of middle two to the extreme.

Dependents of the Night? If this kind of title that is almost explosive for the second time appears on his body, he can already imagine how many people will think he is abstract.

So he just stretched out his hand slightly, wanting this girl, who can already be said to be in the late stage of secondary school, to pull herself up and get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

Apparently, though, some people don't think so.

"Why are you causing me trouble again!"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap accompanied by a hysterical roar came from above, and Kasumawa knew what was going on even if he didn't look at it.

He couldn't help but withdraw the hand that was reaching out to the White Mist Mizuko and tried to stand up from the ground, but the severe pain in his back leg forced him to give up this plan.

It can't be a broken bone... Can you two stop arguing!

"Mother, I..."

"What am I! You say, why don't you want to go to work, obviously

...""That..."

Just when the people above were about to quarrel, Xia Zejian also silently raised his hand and said calmly:

"I may have a broken bone now, or... You're going to take me to the hospital first, and then you'll be arguing later?

"Who the are you! How can it just..."

Just when the woman was about to scold her daughter's Xia Zejian together, a dull and thick voice came from the side: "What happened." I

saw a man with a serious face in a police officer's coat walk up to the three people, take out a pen and paper from his pocket, and say, "Now, what's going on."

And after hearing this familiar voice, Xia Zejian also subconsciously glanced up.

Although the sun was shining in this place, and he couldn't see the appearance of this police officer, the police officer card with a slight light above also proved his identity.

Jingtian Jinglong.