She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

Luo Xueyun was crying with tears in her eyes, and her pink little face was covered with crystal tears. She tightly grasped Liu Xiaoxi's sleeves with both hands and looked at her with pleading eyes.

"Mother, Yunyun wants to go find Brother Shen. Yunyun has already made an appointment with Brother Shen and she doesn't want to break it." Luo Xueyun's voice was tearful and full of grievance.

Liu Xiaoxi felt sad when she looked at her daughter's appearance.

She reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Luo Xueyun's face, and coaxed her gently: "Be good, Yunyun, how could mother not let you go?"

Luo Xueyun looked at Liu Xiaoxi with tears in her eyes: "Really?"

"No! I don't allow it!" Xu Donghua said bluntly.

"Yunyun is my daughter. She can go if she wants to."

"Besides, they are just two children, why not?"

Xu Donghua frowned, her eyes full of surprise, because Liu Xiaoxi rarely spoke to her in such an attitude on weekdays.

Luo Ming saw that something was not right, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing."

"If Yunyun wants to go, let her go. What can happen between two little kids?"

"Mom, you are so annoying."

Xu Donghua: "Hmph!" Then she glared at Liu Xiaoxi fiercely, waved her sleeves and left.

Luo Mingjian looked at Liu Xiaoxi again: "Xiaoxi, you too, why did you talk back to your mother just because of such a small matter?"

"Besides, he is still an outsider. If you don't want to meet him, then don't meet him. It's nothing."

"What mom said actually makes sense."

After hearing what Luo Mingjian said, Luo Xueyun's lips pursed and she was about to cry again.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaoxi hurried forward to hug her and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, Yunyun, what they said doesn't count. Mother said that you can go, so you will go tomorrow, and no one can stop you."

Luo Xueyun nodded obediently: "Yes."

Then she took Luo Xueyun's hand and left the dining hall, leaving Luo Ming standing there alone.

The expression on his face was extremely gloomy, and his forehead was covered with dark lines.

The vicious eyes stared straight at the direction where Luo Xueyun and Liu Xiaoxi left.

[If it weren't for this dead child, I wouldn't have ended up like this! ]

[How could Xiaoxi treat me like this? My secrets will not be exposed! ]

[Xiaoxi actually talked back to her mother because of this bitch. It seems that this dead child really can't be kept. ]

[I have to have my mother kill her as soon as possible. Tsk...it turns out that giving birth to a girl is bad luck!]

[If it is a boy, he will definitely understand his father's heart.]

[Tsk, I've used this method many times, and I don't know if it will work this time.]

Luo Xueyun heard clearly what Luo Mingjian was thinking, because they had not gone far at that time.

Luo Xueyun was held in Liu Xiaoxi's arms, her head resting on Liu Xiaoxi's shoulder, her eyes looking towards the dining hall, her eyes filled with strong murderous intent.

She has been in this world for a few days. During this period, no matter what she did, she was always tolerant. Because of the agreement between her and the little ball, she endured it all the more.

If it were her previous temper, the news of the bloodbath at the Luo family would have spread all over the city the next day.

At night, Luo Ming found that he was alone in the empty room today, and Liu Xiaoxi slept in Luo Xueyun's room.

He was already full of anger, but couldn't vent it, and felt really uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Luo Ming simply got up and copied the prescription to calm himself down.

He sat alone at his desk, brows furrowed, the pen in his hand unconsciously moving back and forth on the paper, and the strength of his hand was constantly increasing.

There were messy marks left on the yellow rice paper.

He was feeling very upset, and the argument with Liu Xiaoxi kept echoing in his mind.

And he blamed Luo Xueyun for all this.

Luo Mingjian saw the rage burning in his chest, like a bound beast, looking for an outlet to vent.

He stood up, grabbed the scratched piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

It was as if what he threw was not paper, but Luo Xueyun.

The paper ball bounced a few times on the ground and finally lay there quietly.

At that moment, Luo Mingjian really had the urge to stab Luo Xueyun to death with a knife.

He had originally disliked her because she was a girl, and today she had ruined his plans, so the hatred and dissatisfaction in his heart were magnified to the maximum.

Luo Ming saw him breathing heavily and his face turned red with anger. He sat down again after a while.

He just clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white from the effort.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he wanted to lock all his unhappiness in those two deep furrows.

When Luo Ming thought of Liu Xiaoxi's stubborn face and her angry look, he became even more angry.

Luo Mingjian took a deep breath and tried to calm the anger in his heart.

“If it weren’t for the fact that I needed the Liu family’s help recently, I would have beaten you and that dead kid together!”

"What's wrong with me looking for women outside? Isn't this what all men in the world do?"

"Why do I have to be with you? What are you, a woman? You are only there to carry on my family line!"

"When you give birth to a child, you don't know what kind of child you're giving birth to. You just give birth to some unlucky and nasty bastards!"

"Wait...Jiaoyue said she's pregnant...If she gives birth to a son..."

Thinking of this, Luo Mingjian showed an evil smile on his face, which was cruel. He opened and closed his mouth and said slowly: "It's not a bad idea to kill the mother and keep the son."

After a moment, his mood improved and his somewhat crazy laughter could be heard in the room, which seemed extremely strange and crazy in the middle of the night.

Inside the Shen Mansion————

Shen Yelin sat at the desk with a beautiful smile on his lips. His eyes, which had always been cold, seemed to have a little warmth at this moment.

There was a brand new notebook in front of him. He picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and then wrote on the blank page.

"Yuan calendar year, May 7th, midsummer."

"I met a strange little girl in the Zui Xia shop. She always looked at me with a smile, and her clear eyes seemed to be filled with stars."

"One look at her and I couldn't take my eyes off her."

"Her hands are as soft as catkins, her skin is as white as cream, her neck is as smooth as a cicada, her teeth are as white as a gourd, her forehead is as long as a cicada, her eyebrows are as beautiful as moths, her smile is charming, and her eyes are longing."

"The beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face."

While writing these lines of poetry, the corners of Shen Yelin's mouth were almost raised to the sky.

All that came to my mind was her well-behaved face.

"She is different from ordinary people. She knows that I have a constitution that attracts ghosts, but she is not afraid of me. On the contrary, she likes me very much."

"And the way I feel about her is different from that of others. When I see her, my heart starts beating fast."

"If this is what the book means by love, then I think I like her."