The sweet wife is poisonous: what's the matter with the emperor

Chapter 2 Girlfriend is a snake in the dark
"She was so mad at you. Those photos of yours are so wonderful. It's a pity that she only saw two of them and didn't have time to finish them..."

Chen Jiujiu raised her head and stared at Xia Na. She always felt that she didn't blame others for being in such a situation. She only hated that she had underestimated the shy younger brother brought back by her father, let alone that the person in front of her She regards her as her good sister, so she doesn't complain about all this, she only hates herself for not being able to recognize people clearly. I didn't expect the woman in front of me to participate in everything.

So almost without thinking, she reached out and hit Shana in the face.

However, Shana's wrist was pinched in mid-air. The skinny Chen Jiujiu is not Shana's opponent at all. Seeing Shana pulling the only piece of clothing on her body, she couldn't resist the shame of being naked, so she hurried back. Grab the suit on your body.

Seeing that Chen Jiujiu withdrew her hand, Xia Na's eyes quickly turned to the hall behind the glass. Seeing that no one there had noticed this direction, she quickly approached Chen Jiujiu, and pushed hard towards Chen Jiujiu with both hands.

Behind Chen Jiujiu is the wrought iron railing, which only reaches Chen Jiujiu's waist, and the building is 42 stories high, and they are at the highest point on the roof at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Xia Na would push her like this, Chen Jiujiu fell over the wrought iron railing, but her hand caught a part of the railing in time.

Even so, Chen Jiujiu felt that her body being blown by the strong wind was like a kite in the strong wind, and the thread that could hold her would break at any moment.

Today, being played by her younger brother, the reputation of the dignified young lady is discredited, and the mother who loves her dies because of herself. Chen Jiujiu has no desire/desire to live. She grabs the railing just subconsciously. He wanted to take another look at the woman in front of him, at the scar on her forehead that had been covered up with powder and no longer existed.

Shana squatted down slowly, looking at Chen Jiujiu who was struggling to grab the railing, "Jiujiu!" she called, her voice soft and soft, but it seemed to contain endless resentment, which made one's heart shudder, "When I was young, I always regarded you as my best friend. You are like my savior goddess. I was bullied by my classmates because you were in my early years. My family's business was also because you asked your mother for help. The dress I wore on my birthday was you. It was customized for me, even my father's urn was bought by you, and Su Qin, you knew that I liked him, so you broke up with him resolutely, you did so well, everyone praises you You, they all say that I am lucky to have a friend like you in eight lifetimes, even Su Qin, who came to see me that night..."

Having said that, she laughed to herself, but changed the subject again.

"Jiujiu, I'm like a grass, always looking up to you, I adore you so much, so much, but I can never become you. I can't become you, it's good to be your younger brother and sister, isn't it? Well, at least I will be like you, and I will also be named Chen, but how sad, when I am with your half-brother, he calls your name in his sleep, it is your name, really Ridiculous, do you know why he brought you in and out of this kind of place? Hee hee... Jiujiu, you are so smart, guess why your younger brother took you in and out of this kind of place!"

"You must not have guessed that this good brother wants to blow you so that you have no self-esteem, and then he will come down like a god and hide you, a broken flower and willow, in a golden house. so disgusting!"

Speaking of this, Xia Na smiled softly, her voice was very clear in the hunting wind like the crisp wind chime, she looked at Chen Jiujiu with bright eyes, "Jiujiu, look, you can only be truly freed in this way .”

She stretched out her hand to break Chen Jiujiu's hand that wasn't grabbing the railing.

However, Chen Jiujiu let go of the railing one step ahead of her. There was no resentment of knowing the truth on her face, nor did she have a consistent smile. She was as calm as a painting of a face flashing across the night sky.

The strong wind howled and swept Chen Jiujiu's disheveled hair, and her face with delicate features and peaceful expression was swallowed by darkness in a blink of an eye...

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Chen Jiujiu felt as if he had been sucked into the storm. His falling body seemed to be torn into countless pieces by the wind, and it hurt. The repeated pain made Chen Jiujiu want to cry out loud, but when she opened her mouth, the wind like a knife poured into her belly. She felt that her flesh and blood were torn into pieces by the strong wind, and she felt that her muscles and bones were sliced ​​into pieces by the strong wind.

The pain continued, seemingly without end.

Perhaps only those who have experienced it personally can know that death is not a kind of relief.

Especially the moment of reaching death, almost instant ten thousand years.

And Chen Jiujiu felt that he had been in pain for tens of thousands of years.

The whistling wind kept ringing in my ears, and I could vaguely hear someone's voice: the urine test was positive, and she had no identity mark on her body, but the suit she was wearing was very valuable, and she should be able to start from here.

……

suit?

I vaguely think of the man's facial features with distinct eyebrows and eyes...

The painful and numb heart seemed to be twisted, and the brain was buzzing and was penetrated by various harsh sounds.

I don't know how long this pain was unbearable until I heard a man's voice, "This is my suit, but I have nothing to do with the deceased..."

The dark voice was so wonderful in her ears, like the warm sun shining on her who hadn't seen the sun for N years. She tried to hear his voice again, but the pain and thoughts were gradually swallowed by the darkness.

When she opened her eyes, she heard a voice calling her, "Jiujiu, Jiujiu, how are you doing, Jiujiu, don't scare me, woooooo..."

It was Xia Na's voice, but it was different from Xia Na's soft and cold voice when Chen Jiujiu closed her eyes. This crisp, extremely anxious and very helpless voice made Chen Jiujiu stiff for a moment. It was too strange for her, so strange that it seemed that in countless reincarnations, Shana had spoken to her with such a voice.

"You bad guy, you hit Jiujiu woo woo woo, tomorrow is Jiujiu's birthday, don't you have eyes when driving, you, get out of the car, get out of the car..."

This was Shana's breathless cry last time, it was soft and weak, but it also had the sound of a little girl gnashing her teeth like she didn't know the height of the sky and the earth.

Birthday?

Chen Jiujiu's attention shifted from Shana's crying to Shana's words.

Tomorrow is her birthday?
(End of this chapter)