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Chapter 341 Extra Episode 8: The End

Si Ruowei is not only an overlord in the Si family, he can pluck old man Si's beard since he was a child, make trouble with Mrs. Si, and ruin his garden
In Sheng's family, Qin's family, and Bo's family, they were all favored by the group, and several uncles and aunts were all loved by her.

"Brother stinky, I don't like you,"

"If you don't like me, then who do you like?"

"I like sister Han, hehehe~"

At a very young age, Si Linyang had the unsmiling demeanor of his father Si Chengyu. Facing this unruly little princess, he could only shake his head, sighed helplessly, and flipped through his "Western Economics" went.

The sister Han that Si Ruowei spoke of was actually Bo Yihan, the son of Qin Ruo and Bo Zexiu.

However, she was born a few months earlier than her, but because she fell into Si Ruowei's "claw" since she was a child, she likes to play games with Bo Yihan as a little princess, let him wear flowery skirts, He braids his hair.

As for this atrocity, Bo Yihan suffered unspeakably under Si Xiaogong's oppression.

"Princess Si, come down, I am so tired from being crushed by you."

And the sister Han she was talking about was being pressed down by Si Ruowei, and a sniper rifle was in her hand. She liked these machines since she was a child, she was like a boy, and her favorite thing was to bully Bo Yihan.

"No, I haven't played enough. The godmother said that you are already our family's child bride, so you have to stay in our Si's house and you are not allowed to run away."

Bo Yihan wanted to cry, but he couldn't help but wonder what kind of family he was born into if it wasn't for his ruthless mother and father who loved his wife so much that he had no one else in his eyes.

While Si Ruowei was distracted, Bo Yihan got up, ran out the door, and lifted the hem of the white tutu skirt;

"Don't run, come here!"

Si Ruowei narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his sniper rifle and was about to run towards the door.

But before she could take a few steps, someone picked up her back collar, and she was as immobile as a chick.

"Who! Don't touch me!"

"Ruowei, why do you bully brother?"

Looking back, it turned out to be Sheng Jiuxuan, and Si Ruowei was immediately frightened.

She was not afraid of the whole Si family, but the only person she was afraid of was Sheng Jiuxuan.

"Ruowei didn't bully him, mother, Ruowei just wanted to wear a skirt for him, so play with me."

Sheng Jiuxuan sighed.

And a female voice came from behind, wasn't it Qin Ruo?

She hugged her son in a hug, and pinched Bo Yihan's cheeks.

"It's okay, you can play whatever you want. The godmother promises you."

"Hmph!" Ruowei pouted her nose, "Mommy, since the godmother agreed, I can only accept it."

Sheng Jiuxuan couldn't help being suspicious.

All of them, are they too used to Ruowei? If Ruowei continues like this, she feels more and more that Yihan is a pitiful little one that no one loves.

But Si Ruowei is spoiled like this, she also maintains extreme aloofness and high IQ, and properly inherited Si Chengyu and her talents, especially in sniping and fighting, she can basically learn without a teacher .

Bo Yihan wanted to cry but had no tears.

He was forced to grow his hair long, and was used as a target by this witch every day.

"No, Mommy!"

He doesn't want to be bullied by this demon king in the future.

"Okay, okay, you are a manly man, you can bend and stretch, what can't you do? Besides, sister Ruowei is so cute, so many children in the kindergarten want to play with her, but she only plays with you ,"

Qin Ruo comforted her.

"Her brother Lin Yang, and her brother Si Lie, she ignored them arrogantly, but you are sister Ruowei's only one."

Bo Yihan hehe.

However, he did not want this privilege.

He just wants to live well.

Why is it so difficult?
Sheng Jiuxuan came to her mind, and she only said a few jokes before, saying that Yihan was Ruowei's child bride-in-law.

"If not, let's get married and become in-laws, shall we? Make a marriage arrangement for the two children directly. Do it now!"

Qin Ruo clapped his hands and feet in agreement.

"Okay, when the time comes, they will have a baby, and we will have children to play together."

Ha ha.

Bo Yihan was helpless.

It turned out that for his mother, the baby was born for playing.

And at this moment, a figure wearing a peaked cap hurried past the door.

His eyes fell on Sheng Jiuxuan, with an incomparably strong love.

Had a great time seeing her.

Under the windbreaker, there was an ugly scar on his cheek, and his body was also disabled. After several years of treatment, he dared to see her.

It was the scar left when he fell to the bottom of the cliff and was scratched by branches and stones.

Sheng Jiuxuan seemed to sense something, and turned to look outside the door.

But nothing.

I didn't pay too much attention to myself.

Later, Si Ruowei went to primary school.

She has a cousin, born to Si Chengyi and Gu Yan'er, named Si Lie.

There is also a cousin, the child of Sheng Xingye and Bai Shanyue. After chasing Sheng Xingye's wife at the crematorium for several years, Bai Shanyue finally forgave him, and only later discovered that the so-called "sister" who was with Bai Shanyue before "Boyfriend" was just an excuse she made to prevaricate her colleagues.

Bai Bai is very sensible. During the time he and Bai Shanyue depended on each other, he learned to take care of his mother and cook by himself. Sheng Xingye didn't ask him to change his name afterward. Last name, he doesn't mind.

Si Lie, Bo Yihan, Si Ruowei, and Si Linyang, they all go to No. [-] Primary School in the Imperial City.

As a man of the school, Si Ruowei is the daughter of Sheng Jiaojiao, the little princess of the Si family. She has received a lot of attention since she was a child. From kindergarten to elementary school, she received many love letters every day.

However, the indifferent Si Ruowei would ruthlessly refuse.

In addition, with the escort of one younger brother and two older brothers, Si Ruowei is an inviolable existence in the whole school.

So, every time after school in Bo Yihan, when he was thinking about how to avoid this devil king, he would see him at the school gate.

Si Ruowei stood in the crowd like a little adult, the three boys beside him,
If Bo Yihan wanted to escape, he would be caught with his schoolbag, and then he would be dragged into the car as if he had been kidnapped, and transported to the Si's house. He has become accustomed to all of this.

**
Mo Tingchuan returned to the small town in Australia, his obsession supported him to take another look at that woman.

As he said and expected, the woman had a good life and a happy life,
As she said before, without him, the love between her and Si Chengyu, who went to each other, finally came to a conclusion.

And he was only worthy of rotting in the dirt, and he was not qualified to see her again.

In the past few years, Mo Tingchuan has been alone, even his cronies and subordinates really thought he was dead. No one knew that he was hiding in this sparsely populated small town where time is slow.

After returning to the old apartment where he lived for several years, he opened the door with the key and called out casually.

"hawthorn."

In the living room, dancing slowly under the dim light, is a woman with blond hair. She is of mixed race, her eyes are blue and resentful, but her appearance has a bit of oriental charm, slender, and her outline is lined. Soft, with elegance in its bones.

"You're back?"

She turned her head and looked at Mo Tingchuan with tenderness, but the Swan Lake on her footsteps never stopped, and the old record player was still spinning.

"hawthorn."

"She's doing fine."

Mo Tingchuan spoke.

I don't know if I'm talking to her or talking to myself.

**
In the end, Mo Tingchuan walked very peacefully. When he fell off the cliff, his internal organs had problems. He has been taking medicine for a long time. Later, he got stomach cancer. Shanzhao met him in the hospital of.

He was lying on the bed with a haggard face, while the woman was sitting in front of his bed, her face covered with tears.

"How many times have I said that my name is not Hawthorn, or is it because you can only accommodate that one of her in your heart?"

"My name is, why can't you always remember?"

The nurses around couldn't help but be moved.

"I'm sorry, miss, your husband has passed away due to terminal gastric cancer, please express your condolences."

He was not her husband, he had never belonged to her.

He only belongs to that woman.

"I'll read it to you, okay?"

The woman sniffed, holding "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" in her hand, her voice was clear and moving, and she choked up, "I just ask you to put a bunch of hawthorn flowers on my grave and erect a tombstone after I die. Letter: People I loved are buried here."

She lay on top of the cold man, covered his hands in hers, and cried loudly.

Later, in a small town in New Zealand, he was buried with his own hands.

It's just that no one knew that he was buried here forever.

"I have to go."

A bouquet of lilies was laid down, sweeping the last dust from his tombstone.

Day after day, year after year.

No one knew where she was going, but she just gathered up her scarf. The wind in this mountain was a bit strong, her golden hair was swaying in the cold wind, and the sunset in the distance gradually faded away.

　The paragraph I read comes from Amy's "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree", which is a very good book, and I strongly recommend it.

　　


(End of this chapter)