Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 938 Who do you want to be with

   In the middle of the dim yellow halo, sitting a figure with his back to them.

   "Ah, your movements are quite fast," the man heard the sound and turned around, "Hmm, it seems you are quite smart."

  Xiaolan opened her mouth wide and looked at the man's face in shock before calling out her name for a long time.

   "Komatsu?!"

   The person sitting slantingly on the chair in front of him was wearing a gorgeous goose-yellow dress. His big round eyes flickered at the crowd a few times, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a lovely smile.

   This person is the girl who had a relationship with them a long time ago - Komatsu.

   Komatsu held a photo in his hand, the contents of the photo were looming, Xiaolan tried to calm down, looked away, and looked at the dressing table beside Komatsu, and sure enough, there was a split wooden photo frame on it.

   "You took Lu Jieyi's family photo!" Xiaolan stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

   "Lu Jieyi..." Komatsu lowered his eyes and glanced at the photo, "Whose name is it?"

"you……"

   The battle in front of me was a scorching battle, and at the back, Wenling quietly tugged Qin Yin's sleeve and asked softly, "Who is it?"

"Ah? Oh, this is a person we met in the world before," Qin Yin said, "I remember that she seems to be able to manipulate animals, especially cats... By the way, Xiaolan's black skin turns out to be hers. ."

   "Black skin?"

   "Hmm, yes, it's that black doll."

  Wang Ling raised his hand and pointed to the center of the room, "Where?"

   "Huh?" Qin Yin followed her fingers and looked forward.

   On the bed in the middle of the room, a lot of clothes were scattered in a mess, and on top of the layers of clothes, a familiar little figure stood.

"Hey, why does that thing look like a black skin... No!" Qin Yin quickly squeezed to Xiaolan's side, "Xiaolan, don't look at her, look over there, is that your black skin? "

  Xiaolan took a closer look and was instantly stunned.

   "Black skin! Why are you with her? Black skin, talk to me!  …"

   Heipi didn't say a word, as if he was pretending to be dead, but Xiaolan noticed that its dark body twisted.

  Xiaolan wanted to push the Daoist priest's hand away and rushed into the room, but the Daoist priest stopped her with force, and whispered to her, "Wait a minute."

   "Why can't the black skin be here with me?" Komatsu's tone was not provocative, only doubtful, "I am its owner."

   "You're not," Xiaolan blurted out, "You already..."

   "What happened to me a long time ago?" A sly smile crossed Komatsu's eyes, "I threw away the black skin a long time ago?"

   "No..." Xiaolan realized that she almost said the wrong thing, and quickly took a deep breath and said calmly, "You have left Heipi, Heipi is now my kitten."

   "Your kitten?" Komatsu smiled and turned his head to look at Heipi, "Does Xiao Heipi think so too?"

   Xiaolan looked at Heipi, she didn't know if Heipi was looking at her, but Xiaolan's own eyes were full of expectations.

   After a while, the black kitten toy moved slightly.

   "Xiaolan," Xiaolan's heart began to sink inexplicably as soon as Heipi's voice appeared, "I have always been Xiaomatsu's cat."

  Xiaolan was speechless and froze in place. Even if others couldn't hear Heipi's voice, they could sense something strange from Xiaolan's instantly pale face.

   "But...but..." Xiaolan said stutteringly, "but you clearly said that it was Komatsu who gave you to me."

   "Well, it's not the black skin's fault," Komatsu nodded, "I seem to have said that."

   "The black skin is mine now!" Xiaolan shouted confidently.

   "Let's do it," Komatsu folded his arms, "you let the black skin choose and see who it wants to go with."

   "Hei Pi!" Xiaolan pouted and looked at Hei Pi, the light in his eyes flickering slightly, "Who do you say you want to go with?"

   The two of them look like a divorced couple fighting for custody of their children.

"I……"

  Xiaolan swallowed nervously.

   "I actually..."

  God, the black skin should not choose Komatsu, no, we have such deep feelings...

   "I still want..."

   is over.

no!

   "I changed my mind," Xiaolan interrupted Heipi's hesitation in time, "I don't think it should be allowed to choose."

   "Huh—" Komatsu criticized Xiaolan's despicable behavior with a sneering expression, "You promised to let the black skin choose yourself, but you still regret it, tsk tsk tsk..."

   "Heisi is just a child, it has no ability to judge," Xiaolan explained to Komatsu through the arm of the Taoist priest, "We should objectively compare our raising ability, especially our economic strength..."

   "Black skin is not a child, it is an adult before it dies." Komatsu said.

   "Don't change the subject," Xiaolan said, "Economic strength, come and compare."

   Komatsu looked at Xiaolan, who was poor and sour, "Are you rich?"

   "My friends are rich," Xiaolan pointed behind her, "their money is my money."

   Komatsu then looked at the poor and sour people, and pouted, "You all look poor."

   "Hey, why did you attack yourself personally?" Qin Yin snorted dissatisfiedly, "I remember you weren't like this before."

   "Really?" Komatsu's yellow-brown pupils flashed, "It seems that you have a good impression of me?"

   Qin Yin hummed coldly, "It's okay."

   Komatsu put the photo in her hand upside down on the dressing table, she smiled and sighed and stood up, "You guys are standing in a circle at the door of my room, you look so funny."

   Everyone looked at each other.

   "Why don't you come first?" Komatsu blinked, "A lot of things... You don't want other people to hear it, right?"

  Xiaolan raised his head to look at the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest has been firmly guarding the position of the door, not allowing others to enter.

   The Taoist priest felt the gazes of others, he shook his head stiffly, and said, "This may be a trap."

"trap?"

  Everyone took a half step back in fright.

   The cute smile on Komatsu's face also trembled.

   "I remember..." The Taoist priest pointed to Heipi, "Besides Heipi, you have a cat that protects your body, right? It's white."

  Xiaolan sucked in a breath, "Yes! She also has a white cat named Feixu... But the Taoist priest, the black skin is not hers, but mine."

   Daoist Master wanted to roll his eyes, but held back, he cleared his throat, and then asked, "Where did your Fei Xu go?"

   Komatsu nodded invisibly, as if to express his approval in a shallow way.

   "My Fei Xu is already dead," Komatsu's eyes suddenly filled with sadness, "That's why I want to go back to black skin, I only have black skin left now..."

   "You're lying!" Baomu behind him suddenly shouted, "Feixu is in your room!"

   Everyone and Komatsu were stunned.

  Baomu said righteously as he came to the door and glared at Komatsu.

   "And, you didn't just tell this one lie...you're not Komatsu!"

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   (end of this chapter)