Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

At this moment, Feng Lingyan believed that Nie Liuxi wanted to kill Bi Dongliu.

Perhaps it was this incident that really knocked Nie Liuxi down. A few days later, she burned the little clothes and shoes she had sewn by herself...

Under the warm autumn sun, those clothes were turned into ashes, and her heart seemed to be turned into ashes too, and as the autumn wind dispersed, she couldn't put it together again.

Since then, she has lived like a living dead, and has never been interested in anything.

Everything was as Bi Dongqing said, three months after that incident, people in Tourmaline Villa were often poisoned for no reason. [

Rumors abounded in the village, and there were rumors that Nie Liuxi took revenge on Bi's family because she was upset that her child died so young.

Nie Liuxi didn't defend or explain such rumors, but just smiled lightly.

Finally, Bi Dongliu moved Nie Liuxi to another courtyard for the safety of the house...

Feng Lingyan carefully checked her memories of this period.

Nie Liuxi never cried or made trouble. Since then, she hasn't shed a single tear, her face has always been calm, and she doesn't care about anything.

She lived in seclusion and hadn't been out of another hospital for more than half a year...

The nose suddenly itched unbearably, Feng Lingyan couldn't help but sneezed and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a magnified handsome face in front of him. Gong Yanmo looked at her with a half-smile: "Little rabbit, what the hell are you doing?"

Feng Lingyan was startled, and jumped up with a whoosh: "Fanxiang, you are a ghost, when did you come?"

When she jumped up, the blood-stained hair and the words in her hands fell to the ground.

Gong Yanmo frowned, picked it up, and took a look: "Illusion? Little rabbit, you spy on other people's memories!"

Feng Lingyan smiled dryly: "I... How can I..."

"Little rabbit, pretend, keep pretending! Do you think you can hide this from my eyes?"