The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 546 (Extra) This is the most authentic childhood sweetheart 2
Yue Qingyun carried Tuoba Ruoshui all the way to the hall and put it down, eye to eye, nose to nose, and smiled sweetly: "Tell me again, what else did your mother say?"

"mother!"

Tuoba Ruoshui rolled his eyes, and his mouth narrowed slightly.

Tears immediately filled the eyes.

That move was especially effective against Tuo Bahan, before he could use it, Yue Qingyun sighed: "You should know, it's useless in front of me."

As soon as her words came out, Tuoba Ruoshui's eyes became extremely bright, and he glanced at his mother angrily; "Mother, you"

Seeing Yue Qingyun's still smiling eyes, he dejectedly put down that pretentious and sad face, and said resignedly: "Mother also said, don't deliberately bully brother Chen, or else."

Having said that, he stopped and looked at Yue Qingyun eagerly.

"How about otherwise?"

However, Yue Qingyun didn't let go of the pitiful looking Tuoba Ruoshui at all, and continued to ask leisurely: "Mother forgot, you can tell mother."

"Mother, you are lying. After I arrested brother Chen yesterday, you warned me not to eat the rice made by my father. You are deceiving me."

Tuoba Ruoshui's voice became softer and softer, and finally became silent, and it took a long time to spit out the following words.

"This is not called cheating, it's called trickery."

Yue Qingyun rebutted Tuoba Ruoshui's appeal confidently, raised his eyebrows, knocked on Tuoba Ruoshui's forehead casually, and said with a smile: "Since you still remember what mother said yesterday, then you must also remember what mother said later. There is a saying, called the collection of weapons."
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Tuoba Ruoshui lowered his head, heard the sound of footsteps behind him, turned his head and glanced, saw Ouyang Chen who was holding a pile of food and drink, and quickly turned his face back: "I'm not hungry."

After waiting for a while, hearing Ouyang Chen's footsteps walking away because of her words, his eyes became more aggrieved: "Pretend to be a good person, if it weren't for you, how could I be like this."

Looking down at his trimmed and bald fingers, he tried to grab the back of his left hand with his right hand, and said angrily, "Mother, this move is too cruel."

(End of this chapter)