Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 24 Rebirth from ashes (4)

The sky was gloomy, and suddenly, snowflakes fluttered.This winter, the snow fell earlier than usual.

Tang Duomi was so cold that he couldn't walk, he just felt that the sky was freezing, and there was ice and snow everywhere.Finally, with her eyes closed, she passed out.

By the time Tang Duomi woke up again, three days had passed.

Opening his eyes, it was Mo Junzhu's face with swollen eyes from crying.

Mo Junzhu held Tang Duomi's hand, crying until his voice became hoarse. "My child, I beg you, don't treat me anymore! If something happens to you, and you leave my mother alone, how can you live, my child, you are my mother's lifeblood, so nothing can happen—"

Seeing that the sore on his arm was still there, Tang Duomi felt ashamed and died without any swelling.She held Mo Junzhu's hand and remained silent.

Knowing that the sores on his body could no longer be cured, Tang Duomi was haggard and sick, and the illness had not healed after a long time.

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak, thinking of covering his face for the rest of his life and being unable to be human again, no matter how much Tang Duomi's ambitions are, it is as if cold water has been poured out.

Being forced to accept the reality of being an ugly child at the beginning, and now being forced to accept the reality of being an ugly woman all her life, Tang Duomi felt that she was suffering the most.

"Ugh--"

Tang Duomi leaned on the bed, sighed, and was completely listless.

Bean Sprout stood in front of Tang Duomi's bed and approached Tang Duomi with the ball, "Miss, why are you sighing again? Today you have sighed eighteen times."

Tang Duomi tilted his head weakly, trying to sleep.

"Miss, when you recover, let's play football!" Bean sprouts kicked up and down with the ball as a shuttlecock, making Tang Duomi happy.

The ball spun around in the air and flew obliquely in front of Tang Duomi. Tang Duomi slapped it away in annoyance and flew to the smoker cage.

Mo Junzhu was embroidering against the smoked cage, looking up at Tang Duomi and Bean Sprout with a smile from time to time.Seeing the ball, she took it over and looked at it, "This ball doesn't look like it's made of cowhide."

Tang Duomi said lazily: "Who knows what it is made of? It's as tough as an old dragon's skin. It can't be cut and smashed. It can be thrown to the fools another day."

"Oh?" Seeing that Tang Duomi finally got up to chat, Mo Junzhu couldn't help being in a good mood and aroused his interest.She put down her needle and thread, and took a look at the ball carefully.

After a long time, Mo Junzhu suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?"

Bean Sprout was the most restless, and ran over, "What's the matter, ma'am?"

(End of this chapter)