Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 108
The sharp flower thorns scratched the skin, Ye Shurong stared at the crystal rose in her hand for a long time as if she lost her senses.

That picture appeared in her mind again, the handsome young man handed the snow lotus in her hand, with a gentle smile.

There were spots of blood on the crystal flower, and she suddenly remembered the whisper he whispered in her ear when she stabbed the knife into Mo Jiu's chest.

Sorry for getting it dirty...

It was as if a faulty memory suddenly emerged, and his retreat and gentle eyes were remembered only after the scarlet eyes all faded away.

But... why did you lie to me, it's obviously an enemy...

How much she wished that she had never met a boy named Mo Jiu, and that she had never had fantasies about love and expectations for the future from the very beginning.

Mo Jiu... May you and I never meet again...

Ye Shurong stood up from the rosebushes, her hands had long been scarred by rose thorns, she silently locked the crystal flower into the wooden box.

That's it, the dusty secret room was opened again, Ye Shurong held the handle of the knife tightly, and memories appeared alternately...

Don't hesitate, that will hinder your knife!

The white-haired elder looked sternly at the little girl practicing the knife in front of him, and in the shadow of the knife was the girl's stubborn and fierce eyes.

When did she start to hesitate and hesitate, unable to make a decision...

The most powerful move in the world is not in the weapon, but in the heart, the determination to kill.

The death of her relatives in the rainy night, and Kerou who didn't come back... Isn't this enough to make her determined to kill all the people in the organization?

The cold and pure eyes of the silver-haired boy under the moonlight may be the moment of heart-thumping.

Ye Shurong swung the knife with contradictory emotions that were hard to sort out, as if the air was being torn apart.

The extra emotions involved in the blade of revenge should not belong to her, it's just...why is my heart so painful, it's so painful that it's hard to breathe.

The dance of the knife became faster and faster, and no one could be seen clearly in the closed metal room.

"Mojiu! Bastard!!!" Yaren came out of his hand and inserted into the metal wall, and the sound echoed in the space.

Ye Shurong suddenly stopped, and sat on the ground as if she had lost all strength, with her hands hugging her legs.

The long chestnut hair fell down and covered her cheeks. This was crying that no one knew.

The more powerful and stubborn people are, the weaker they are...

Master, I understand your words, just let me be weak once, only once.

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Out of worry, Mengtai ran to the depths of the West District very early, where Ye Shurong was.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a beautiful girl bathed in the sun, her chestnut hair seemed to be shining with a warm golden color.

"Xiao Rong, are you cutting flowers again?" Meng Tai moved closer, Ye Shurong is really... all right?
"Well, the flowers in the vase are withered."

Ye Shurong smiled slightly, her eyes seemed to be full of sunshine, which gave Mengtai the feeling that what she saw yesterday was an illusion.

But it's a good thing for Xiao Rong to recover, she looked at Ye Shurong silently, and tiptoed in boredom.

"Do you want me to continue changing your hairstyle today?" Mengtai's eyes lit up, thinking of her unfinished work.

Ye Shurong suddenly thought of that crystal flower and the blood on it... That suppressed emotion seemed to surge out again.

"Xiao Rong, your hand!"

Ye Shurong lowered her head, it was only her finger that was cut, her spiritual power circulated, and the small wound on her hand stopped bleeding and healed instantly.

In fact, Mengtai was surprised that Ye Shurong was accidentally injured by the scissors. What happened yesterday... made Ye Shurong, who was as calm as a pool of water, unable to maintain his composure.

"Little Moss, haven't you resumed training yet?" Ye Shurong put away the scissors, and looked at the little green-haired girl in front of her calmly.

"Oops!!!" Mengtai suddenly remembered something and turned around and ran out, "Teacher Chu Chen said that we will gather on the virtual battlefield!"

(End of this chapter)