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Chapter 21 You shouldn't come(1/2)

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Before coming, Iron Hammer had imagined several endings.

His daughter died, and he died even if he couldn't take revenge.

His daughter died, and he finally died after taking revenge.

My daughter died, and he was still alive after taking revenge...

"Why is there no daughter living ending?"

"I don't know? I heard that after coming here, it's a lot of luck."

"But it doesn't mean there is no good..."

“…”

"Maybe you just want to avenge your daughter, but you don't want her to live."

impossible!

I definitely hope Xiaohe can live!

The hammer slapped his head hard, and the devil's voice slowly faded away. What appeared in front of him was Xu Lai's face that was actually a sneering smile.

"Are you a little disappointed?"

When Xu Lai asked this, Tiehammer shuddered and wanted to refute it, but only his body could lower his head and subconsciously take two steps back.

Then he looked up and looked in the direction of the room.

It was a Japanese-style cabin.

The door was half open, and a girl in a delicate kimono kneeled there, carefully studying the tea ceremony.

It is clearly a noble lady in the deep boudoir loft.

There is no longer the iron hammer's heart that has been with him next to the dirty iron stove all day long, making Xiaohe covered in dust.

At that moment, what exactly made the hammer not dare to take another step forward.

He even controlled his body and planned to turn around.

"Just leave like this? That's right. Look how good she is now... Are you willing to let her go back to the broken blacksmith shop with you and continue to suffer? If it were me, I wouldn't..."

Xu Lai's words seemed to be persuading him.

But what I heard in my ears was:

"That's my Xiaohe! That's my daughter Xiaohe! She just looks like she's living well. How could he have lived well without me? She is my daughter, and no one can take her away from me. They are all monsters that eat people and don't spit bones! Xiaohe stays here and will only be bullied and murdered by them..."

Struggle.

The hammer struggled painfully between the two sounds.

Xu Lai looked at all this coldly, as if the more painful the Tie Hammer was at this moment, the more his mood could be slightly higher.

Seeing the hammer struggling and still having difficulty making a decision, Xu Lai's chin raised his chin towards the room: "Don't rush to suffer! There are even more exciting things!!!"

Hearing this, Tiehammer felt compulsory calmed down.

Next, a storm of cold wind penetrated into the room along the half-open push door.

There was a sound of footsteps inside the room.

The footsteps came to the door, trying to close the door.

But after pulling it twice from inside, it didn't work, as if it was stuck.

The figure walked out of the house and was about to walk out of the house. After trying to push it out for a few times, he looked at the movements and returned to the house when he was about to pull the door up.

Her eyes suddenly looked ahead.

The moment I watched it there, the whole air stopped.

That was obviously a figure she was reluctant to see.

The disgust in her bones made her look angry.

A sentence came from inside the room:

"What's wrong?"

The woman responded to it:

"That dwarf is outside?"

"I guess something is wrong, let her come in!"

The sound inside opened again.

The woman did as she did, and pushed the door open again, not calling the dwarf directly because she knew that the other party had heard their conversation.

He walked into the room.

The decorations in the house are simple and extremely particular.

There are wind chimes hanging at the door, and a pool is placed on the inner wall. There are precious green aquatic plants in the pond, fish swimming in the water, and turtles chasing fish.

According to Feng Shui, this is called Feng Sheng and Water Rise, the joy of fish and water, and the life of the same life as turtles.

Generally, more elderly people pursue these things.

In front of the urging head, this person is an old man.

When he is old, he has no choice but to sit there half-bently, all he can rely on in Huizi's arms to do.

He was stuck with Huizi in front of the urging head without any hesitation. Obviously, this was not the first time for him to do so.

He lay there, and Keiko peeled him fruits that looked like grapes.

I guess the grapes are slightly black, and this fruit is pure black.

The flesh and core are all black.

If you are not careful, you may eat the core as flesh.

The old man's teeth were obviously not good, otherwise Huizi would not have chosen so carefully.

Then put it into his mouth one by one and feed it to him.

He chewed with satisfaction and smiled brightly.

"Thanks to you!"

He glanced at the urging head sitting opposite him, and only glanced at him.

Then he said:

"You also know my old woman's temper! She is too arrogant and cannot give birth to her, so she doesn't let me take a concubine again."

There was a hint of complaint in his tone, but it was not considered hatred.

"After all, I'm a couple for a lifetime."

The old man said: "I am not the kind of scum who will abandon the wife of the trunk for the sake of my new love."

He said something very much.

Then he said:

"Our Zhao family has to pass on the family line after all. How can we be here after we are here?..."

He stared at Huizi, with love and helplessness in his eyes.

"I've been pitiful for so many years! I can only suffer when I am wandering outside! I can only get started after my old woman leaves!"

He spoke...

Don't shy away from the urging in front of you.

This method can compensate for the past few years of Meizi's sleep in the open.

He did not forget to praise:

"Huizi is a good girl!"

“The whole body is very good!”

"Especially, I gave birth to such a good girl!"

His hands never stopped.

Even in front of a urging head.

Even in front of Xiaohe.

Xiaohe lowered her head throughout the whole process and fiddled with the tea sets.

I was afraid of making a little mistake.

But the more you are afraid of mistakes, the more nervous you become.
To be continued...
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