deadly mantra

Chapter 467 But you are not part of his reluctance
Mrs. Ji patted Bao Simu's back gently like she was coaxing a child, and looked at the top of the bed with a smile:

"Rather than staying with me, grandma hopes that one day, little Simu, you can leave Qixia City and see the outside. There are so many beautiful scenery that Simu has never seen, and there are so many people that Simu has never met."

Bao Simu rubbed his face across the quilt and said softly:

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going to stay with grandma."

Mrs. Ji said kindly:
"Grandma went to see the little girl named... Ji Fanyin secretly."

Bao Simu's back stiffened and he remained motionless.

Mrs. Ji coaxed:

"Grandma was sitting in the shop diagonally opposite. She saw her and Mr. Shui Qingchen coming out of Yun Shangduan from a distance.

Grandma is old, but her eyesight is not dull.

That Mr. Shui is very good.

However, there was already another person in his eyes.

Grandma is a person who has been through it. Trust her, no matter how beautiful the person is, he does not belong to you. Then treat him as the wind passing through your fingers and let him go, okay? "

Tears welled up in Bao Simu's eyes, he buried his face in the quilt and cried:

"It's not good...it's not good at all. I don't want him to go. I don't want to let him go. This is the first time in my life that I like someone so much. Grandma, I can't let him go."

Mrs. Ji sighed earnestly:

"But you are not part of his reluctance."

Bao Simu bit her lower lip and stubbornly refused to answer.

Mrs. Ji's kind face showed a trace of sadness, and she said slowly:
"Some things, once you do something wrong, you want to make up for it, you want to redeem it, but it's too late, and everything can't be done. In the end, you can only be filled with regret. Which one should have more regret, or more hatred? Living people can only take care of themselves. If you have any questions, keep going."

Wasteland.

The pale moonlight shone on Bao Yide's face.

He looked grave and stood in the corner without saying a word.

The disciples of the Shandao Alliance, together with the servants of the Ji Mansion, worked hard and cut down more than a dozen Pearl Plum trees in a short time.

The small white petals swept through the night sky with the wind, and a few fell on Bao Yide's shoulders and head. He glanced sideways and held it slowly with trembling fingertips without raising his hand to brush it away. .At this time, a strange sound came from above his head. Bao Yide squinted and looked up.

Ji Fanyin flew across the yard and landed on the wall. After sitting down carefully, she lowered her head and looked condescendingly into Bao Yide's eyes. She rarely smiled and said:

"It seems that you are in a bad mood, so I stopped laughing."

Bao Yide slowly looked away and whispered:

"What are you here for?"

Ji Fanyin said softly:

"Passing by. If you hear any noise, come in and take a look."

Bao Yide pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Ji Fanyin shook his legs and asked:

"Are you going to throw all this away?"

Bao Yide nodded dullly:
"Ah."

Ji Fanyin raised his hand:
"Can I take a few branches?"

Bao Yide shook his head solemnly:
"No."

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips and whispered:
"mean……"

Bao Yide closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only a look of coldness in them. After taking a few steps forward, he turned his head and said to Ji Fanyin: "You are not suitable to be here tonight."

After a pause, he added:
"It's not against you. Mr. Shui is not here. If you can't sleep, go somewhere else and don't let them see you."

they.

Bao Yide did not say who he was referring to.

Ji Fanyin understood what he meant, nodded, stood up and stood on the wall, and said:

"The little girl who assassinated your wife is already dead. Let's make it clear first that I kidnapped the little girl because I deliberately targeted your wife. It was your wife who threatened me first, and I just wanted to make her angry. . Who knew that Bao Simu was so cruel. As soon as I took the person away, the little girl died. If you want the body, I will go to the barren mountain to dig it out for you. Let's just regard this matter as a thing of the past, okay? ?”

(End of this chapter)