After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 122 Do you have the heart to let the child have no mother? (1)

At this moment, Du Ruo stretched and sat up, feeling that there was an extra quilt. First, she looked at the bed but saw no one, then looked around the room and saw Xia Bing who had gotten up. She was standing by the desk and was looking at something in her hands.

Fuck? !What she held in her hand seemed to be fanfiction! !
Du Ruo broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly ran over to snatch the paper from Xia Bing's hand, saying, "I woke up so early!"

She carefully glanced at Xia Bing's expression, seeing Xia Bing froze there, his expression was extremely complicated, it was unbelievable that she would see such a thing, her brows were wrinkled, it was obviously unacceptable.

"This is..." Xia Bing slowly raised her head to look at Du Ruo, with complicated expressions in her eyes, mostly shocked, "You wrote this?"

Ma De, it's over, he was discovered on the second day of his acquaintance with his special hobby.

Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to explain it.She is Du Wuji, a man now. With such a hobby, is it easy to be suspected of being a broken sleeve?In addition, he told Xia Bing yesterday that he was not interested in her...

Xia Bing snatched the paper back and said, "Answer me, did you write it?"

Du Ruo took a deep breath, and said to himself that I can't be sorry to the God of Beauty, this is just an ordinary hobby, there is nothing that cannot be said.

"Yes, it was written by me." Du Ruo answered while looking at Xia Bing solemnly.

Xia Bing's brows did not loosen, but tightened even more, and asked: "What's the relationship between you and 'Ruoyouqingtian'?"

"...you...why...you ask..."

Xia Bing unfolded the paper and said, "Your style is very similar to hers. Who are you to her?"

Du Ruo thought about it, but didn't answer, but asked instead: "Who are you, why are you so nervous?"

Realizing his gaffe, Xia Bing took a few breaths to calm down.

"If there is love, you should also know that she is a very famous senior. Even after passing away for many years, the things she wrote are still very popular."

Du Ruo was overjoyed and nodded. She didn't expect that she was quite successful in her previous life.

Xia Bing continued talking.

"I have collected almost all of her books, and I am very familiar with her style and diction, and one of the books has her own handwriting." Xia Bing raised her eyes and looked at Du Ruo seriously, "Your handwriting and style are all It is very similar to hers, are you her descendant?"

Since the other party had already given the step down, Du Ruo had no choice but to answer along the lines of his imagination.

"... You discovered all of this, yes, I am a descendant of Ruoyou Qingtian."

There are more rotten girls in this world than she imagined!

It's quite right to think about it. In this world, there are no computers or mobile phones, and there are few entertainment activities. Most women stay at home, and there are only a handful of hobbies that can be cultivated.

Xia Bing was very excited, but he didn't act too crazy, just staring at Du Ruo with his eyes shining brightly.

Du Ruo was furiously stared at, so he quickly opened his mouth to relieve the embarrassment, and said, "So you also like to read stories like this."

"Men in the world are unlucky, the world is always unfair, and women have to bear too much." Xia Bing sighed, "Women have been restrained for too long, they should be free, and all things should be left to men. Now, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, and children.”

It seems a bit extreme.

Du Ruo coughed in embarrassment, and was about to speak when she heard a knock on the door.

"Hush——" The clear and loud voice was especially penetrating in the mist of the morning light, knocking away the last trace of drowsiness.

(End of this chapter)