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267 I just love to find you to abuse me

It turns out that this old father Wu is actually the father of Haisheng and Luzhu brother and sister.

After the brother and sister arrived, they said something to Mr. Wu, repeatedly emphasizing that Huai Mo was too generous in his actions a few days ago. Please be immersed in me and be sure to accept it. Otherwise, the three of them would be in vain for nothing and would be despaired for the rest of their lives.

This height... has risen to life, and it has attracted many people around me to watch. It is difficult to persevere, so I have to thank and accept it.

Only then did Old Dad Wu, Haisheng and Luzhu let go.

Huai Mo was unhappy Ting.[

Since Huai Mo was no longer happy, he was drunk and had no intention of walking around again. He pulled Huai Mo back. Along the way, Huai Mo said nothing except taking away the hairpin that Dad Wu gave her.

Everyone was in the market, and people on the road were drunk and took the initiative to surround him by his waist, and asked in a flattering manner, "What's wrong?"

"Unhappy." Huai Mo went straightforwardly.

Intoxicated and hugged him on the road. The trees on both sides were evergreen and a little old. At this time, the sea breeze blew, and the wet air was mixed with the fragrance of trees. Intoxicated and happy, he took the initiative to lean his head in his arms and smiled softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Good." She can also be very straightforward.

"Don't take other people's things randomly in the future." Huai Mo said to her in a narrow voice.

He looked up at him with a good attitude, "Okay, I won't retake it again."

Her obviously flattering look made Huaimo's heart soft, and his face could no longer collapse, and his eyes slowly felt gentle.

The drunken smiled more and more proudly. She loved to see her please her a little, and Huai Mo just condensed her gently. Every time, the drunkenness wanted to tell him that it didn't matter if she had him in this life, as long as he could love her with such reservations. She could look at her so gently even though she had awkward personality...

Huai Mo's unhappiness finally disappeared, "Well, I blame them this time, not you."

He also thoughtfully helped her find a reason.

Seeing the people around intoxicatedly, I suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him heavily in the face, "You are so good!"

Huai Mo smiled and took her into her arms. The two of them went back together without saying a word.

"Huaimo, when I go back, I'll make your clothes for you."

"Um."

"Make it for me, make the same style, and we wear it together, so that when you go out, others will know that you are my husband, and no one dares to covet you anymore."

"good."

"Although I'm not good at needlework, you are not allowed to dislike it."[

"Okay...what are you good at?"

“…”

"I'm not good at needlework, I'm not good at cooking, I'm not good at housework... I'm intoxicated, what are you good at?"

“…”

Cooking, housework...well, he is indeed doing these days.

"Well, it seems that he is good at crying? He can't coax it when he cries."

“…”

"Ah! Be gentle!" Someone's foot was trampled heavily.

Then, he hummed softly, especially with confidence, "I'm good at attracting you to love, can you?"

A low smile in the air, someone convinced him, "You are really good at this, no one can compare to you."

...

The years are so quiet that they almost gave him the illusion of intoxication. He thought that her and Huai Mo's life would stay in this air mixed with the fragrance of trees. She almost forgot all the hidden worries and was wholeheartedly thinking about being with the man she loved. Let him be happy and let him smile at her gently. She cherishes the life of an ordinary couple.

At night, Huai Mo hugged her and made him feel uncomfortable, and he was willing to do so.

The air was suddenly filled with fragments of rags, a hazy piece, and even more like an illusion.

It was not enough. He kept grabbing the wood chips from the ground and accidentally grabbed the sharp edges and corners pierced into his palms. Suddenly, blood flowed out from his fingertips.

My eyes were red when I cried intoxication, and I didn't know how to make him feel better and not be so painful.

You can't use iron chains to lock him, his body is full of impulse for destruction at this time. If you lock him up, physical and psychological constraints will only make him even more painful and crazy.

He suddenly grabbed the two pieces of cloth he bought yesterday and saw that it was about to be torn apart, but his hands suddenly froze in the air. Then, he clenched his fists hard, but just threw the cloth away and did not tear it down.

Seeing this scene, tears immediately flowed more.

"Huaimo, Huaimo..." She whimpered and called his name.

She could no longer think, but suddenly remembered the medicine left by Bai Ziyi... He took it every morning, today, and today hasn't taken it yet.

Thinking of this, she thought of it as if she saw the dawn. She rushed to the corner where the medicine box was smashed, pulled it away hard, and finally found it.

At the same time, the fabric was thrown away, and a black hairpin slid down. When Huai Mo saw the thing, the bloody light surging in his eyes, his hair dispersed at this time, flying like a ghost in the air.

Huai Mo was about to rush out, but he was hugged tightly by the intoxication, "Hui Mo, just take medicine, it's fine."

Huai Mo's body stiffened, as if he had used great self-control to prevent her from being able to drive her. Chen Zui took the opportunity to pour out the pills and sent them to his lips, crying, "You will get better after taking the medicine."

I don't know if I'm comforting him or myself.

Huai Mo stared at her swollen eyes, but did not take the pills from her hand, but grabbed the medicine bottle and then opened it.

When he fell to the ground after falling into the ground and looked at him again, Huai Mo raised his head and swallowed all the remaining pills with the medicine bottle.

"No……!"

Screaming in despair.

Get up from the ground, rushed over, and just caught Huai Mo's slowly falling body. The man's body was heavy, and she was weak and could not support her, so she hugged him and fell to the ground.

He hugged him tightly, and tears fell like rain, "Huaimo, Huaimo... Why should I eat them all?"

While crying, she wiped her tears hard. She wanted to wipe the tears dry and clearly see his face. But no matter how hard she used, there was always water vapor in front of her.

The face suddenly became cold, but his fingers slowly touched her face, gently stroking it, as if helping her wipe her tears, but no matter how fiercely and violent it was, it was not that it was restrained.

"I don't want to hurt you, nor do I want to do things that make you sad." His voice suddenly became almost strong from its original cruelty, as light as a sigh, "Be good, stop crying, I'm already done."

He shook his head intoxicatedly and cried, making him unable to speak any more.

The last time he overdoseed the medicine, it almost killed him...

But...but just now...

I hurriedly grabbed the medicine bottle on the ground, not because of the reflection of tears. At this moment, the luck in her eyes was as if it were covered with the sky. However, when she saw something empty inside, the light of luck instantly dimmed and became despair.

Huai Mo's hand gradually became stronger, and he sighed softly, "Don't cry, I'll take a break and wake up."

"No, no... don't sleep first, don't sleep... I'm going to find Uncle Yong now and let him see you before sleeping, okay, okay? Huai Mo... promised me, let him see you before sleeping. I beg you..."

He was sobbing in anger, holding Huai Mo's face, kissing in panic, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"Don't leave," Huaimo was extremely weak when he grabbed her hand.

Chen Zui couldn't bear to leave him. Reason told her that time could not be delayed anymore, she should go to Uncle Yong and go immediately, but she... couldn't bear to leave, she didn't want to refuse him. He sacrificed for her so much, how could she be willing to say no to him?

He cried and hugged his neck tightly.

Before Huai Mo fell asleep, he said softly in her ear.

...

It was Uncle Yong's daughter who came to find Chen Zui early in the morning and wanted to change to a single stitch. When she heard the movement inside, she hurried back to find the village chief and Uncle Yong. However, by the time the two of them were at that time, Huai Mo was already unconscious, hugging him intoxicatedly, kneeling on the ground, tears had flowed until they stopped flowing.

Uncle Yong's daughter pulled the intoxication away, which made Uncle Yong and the village chief look at Huaimo.

Huai Mo was no longer cold at this time, but the temperature was rising all the way and he could hardly control it. Uncle Yong frowned, but did not dare to be alarmed and intoxicated, and only shook his head slowly at the village chief.

The village chief signaled Uncle Yong's daughter to take Chen Zui out. However, Chen Zui, who had been sitting there since the two of them arrived, suddenly focused her eyes. She slowly looked at Uncle Yong, her voice was shockingly calm, "What's wrong with him?"

He asked intoxicatedly, and at the same time he slowly walked to Huai Mo's side, his nostalgic and gentle eyes as if he was still fine at this time, looking at her.

She walked straight to the bed, sat beside him, and held his hand. The hot skin of his skin made her hands subconsciously stiff, and then she clenched a little more as she felt.

Seeing this, Uncle Yong sighed, "I don't know why the toxicity suddenly broke out, and he also took the medicine overdose at the same time. This time, the toxicity came violently and the medicine was also violent. The two medicines were in conflict with his body, and the situation was not good."

Intoxicated with calm eyes at this moment, Uncle Yong said the truth. After all, if something happens, she will face it sooner or later.

Chen Zui gently wiped Huai Mo's sweat, and asked quietly, "How can I save him?"

Uncle Yong was silent and looked at the village chief.

The intoxicated hand caressed Huaimo's face with attachment and sighed, "Uncle Yong just said it, I know you have a way."

"Princess..." The village chief wanted to speak but stopped, and he couldn't bear it in his eyes.

He suddenly smiled intoxicatedly, shook his head, looked away from Huai Mo, and looked at the two old men, "Aren't you descendants of the Immortal Family? I didn't believe it at first, but since someone can be so powerful that it can induce him to go crazy with poison, even more powerful than his first poison, I have to believe it."

"What does the princess mean?" The village chief's face changed suddenly. His intoxicated eyes turned away and fell on the messy ground. The black phoenix hairpin was rarely intact, so it was extremely conspicuous.

Something flashed in the village chief's eyes, and Uncle Yong's hand trembled.

She could see clearly from the corner of her eyes, and she became more convinced of her guess. She didn't want to ask, these were not the key points she was considering. She just slowly looked at the two old men and said in a voice, "Since there is something here that can induce him to poison, I believe there is something here that can cure him."

"The princess misunderstood." The village chief sighed, "It's not that this thing lures him out of poison. The toxins in his body are so fierce that they are already very evil. Poison is a matter of time."

He smiled drunkenly, and did not argue with him, but said, "That means, it will be a matter of time for me to go with him. It doesn't matter. Since I am his wife, I have tried my best to save him. If I still can't save him, I will just go with him. Maybe when I die, I may still know whether I am Princess Luoxi."

The village chief's face suddenly changed, "Princess must not have the idea of ​​suicide."

"Then the village chief means to help me save him?" Chen Zui replied without hesitation.
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