Chapter 415
He thought for a long time before he said, "Grandpa said that the descendants of the Sheng family must learn to be hard hearted, but..."
Sheng Shimo frowned and pressed his small hand on his chest. "Every time she smiled at me, my heart melted like ice cream. The more she smiled, the more I hated it!"
"What about Miss Guan?" The housekeeper asked again.
Sheng Shimo nodded his head with a dignified expression and looked like a young man. "Sheng Guan's two families have been friends for generations. Guan Erya knows books and is polite. He is elegant and dignified. He is also grandpa Guan's only granddaughter. He really deserves our Sheng family."
"Just because you deserve it? Not because you like it? "
When he was in full bloom, Mo looked at the housekeeper strangely and said, "just be a good match. Why do you like it?"
The housekeeper did not answer, but smiled and shook his head.
After Wen churan was helped out of the palace, he suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve and said, "I have killed Sheng Shimo. You must agree to my last request."
The man's voice is soft and pleasant, "you say."
"Just throw his body to the mass grave. I want him to die and can't settle down."
"OK." The man promised almost without any hesitation.
After Wen churan finished this request, perhaps because the stimulation was too great, his head tilted and fainted.
When Wen churan was put on the bed, the man found a new scar on her clavicle, which seemed to be scratched by something sharp.
He immediately helped her stop bleeding, applied medicine, took a deep look at her and left the bedroom.
But Wen churan's coma didn't wake up three days later.
The man found the old professor, but the old professor couldn't find any reason.
"What is this?" He asked, pointing to the place where Wen churan's collarbone was pasted with gauze.
The man replied, "I was scratched a few days ago."
"Scratched by something?"
"I don't know."
The old man stared at the injured place and felt something wrong. He didn't know what was wrong.
One night, unconscious Wen churan was lying on the bed. The place where she had been injured burst out a threatening green light, piercing the darkness in the bedroom.
At this time, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of pupils were as red as bleeding.
She got up rigidly from the bed. She was shrouded in a strange smell all over her body. She stood upright in the dark, as if she was looking at something. Wherever she looked, she was illuminated by two red lights.
The Filipino maid seemed to hear the noise in the bedroom and immediately opened the door and came in.
As soon as the light was turned on, the Filipino maid Wen churan was quietly standing in front of her. Her face was as white as paper, and her eyes reflected two strange red lights.
"Ah!" The Filipino maid screamed with fear and wanted to run out.
Wen churan immediately reached out, grabbed the Filipino maid's hair and easily threw her out.
The Filipino maid's body crossed a beautiful arc in mid air, and then hit the stone wall heavily.
In an instant, blood overflowed.
Other Filipino maids heard the scream and ran in one after another. They were scared and wanted to escape.
Wen churan grabs the Filipino servants and throws them away step by step.
The most exaggerated thing is to kill one person in ten steps, but she kills one person in one step.
When she walked out of the bedroom, there were corpses and rivers of blood behind her.
Xia Qian hurried to see Wen churan standing outside the bedroom with scattered hair and a gloomy white face, like a ghost.
What's more terrible is that there was a river of blood flowing in her eyes.
[Twilight snow nest, group number: 614552294. Enter the group answer: Wen churan.
Into the group, remember to read the announcement and change the group business card
If you retreat as soon as you enter the group, there is no need to go in ~]
Sheng Shimo frowned and pressed his small hand on his chest. "Every time she smiled at me, my heart melted like ice cream. The more she smiled, the more I hated it!"
"What about Miss Guan?" The housekeeper asked again.
Sheng Shimo nodded his head with a dignified expression and looked like a young man. "Sheng Guan's two families have been friends for generations. Guan Erya knows books and is polite. He is elegant and dignified. He is also grandpa Guan's only granddaughter. He really deserves our Sheng family."
"Just because you deserve it? Not because you like it? "
When he was in full bloom, Mo looked at the housekeeper strangely and said, "just be a good match. Why do you like it?"
The housekeeper did not answer, but smiled and shook his head.
After Wen churan was helped out of the palace, he suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve and said, "I have killed Sheng Shimo. You must agree to my last request."
The man's voice is soft and pleasant, "you say."
"Just throw his body to the mass grave. I want him to die and can't settle down."
"OK." The man promised almost without any hesitation.
After Wen churan finished this request, perhaps because the stimulation was too great, his head tilted and fainted.
When Wen churan was put on the bed, the man found a new scar on her clavicle, which seemed to be scratched by something sharp.
He immediately helped her stop bleeding, applied medicine, took a deep look at her and left the bedroom.
But Wen churan's coma didn't wake up three days later.
The man found the old professor, but the old professor couldn't find any reason.
"What is this?" He asked, pointing to the place where Wen churan's collarbone was pasted with gauze.
The man replied, "I was scratched a few days ago."
"Scratched by something?"
"I don't know."
The old man stared at the injured place and felt something wrong. He didn't know what was wrong.
One night, unconscious Wen churan was lying on the bed. The place where she had been injured burst out a threatening green light, piercing the darkness in the bedroom.
At this time, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of pupils were as red as bleeding.
She got up rigidly from the bed. She was shrouded in a strange smell all over her body. She stood upright in the dark, as if she was looking at something. Wherever she looked, she was illuminated by two red lights.
The Filipino maid seemed to hear the noise in the bedroom and immediately opened the door and came in.
As soon as the light was turned on, the Filipino maid Wen churan was quietly standing in front of her. Her face was as white as paper, and her eyes reflected two strange red lights.
"Ah!" The Filipino maid screamed with fear and wanted to run out.
Wen churan immediately reached out, grabbed the Filipino maid's hair and easily threw her out.
The Filipino maid's body crossed a beautiful arc in mid air, and then hit the stone wall heavily.
In an instant, blood overflowed.
Other Filipino maids heard the scream and ran in one after another. They were scared and wanted to escape.
Wen churan grabs the Filipino servants and throws them away step by step.
The most exaggerated thing is to kill one person in ten steps, but she kills one person in one step.
When she walked out of the bedroom, there were corpses and rivers of blood behind her.
Xia Qian hurried to see Wen churan standing outside the bedroom with scattered hair and a gloomy white face, like a ghost.
What's more terrible is that there was a river of blood flowing in her eyes.
[Twilight snow nest, group number: 614552294. Enter the group answer: Wen churan.
Into the group, remember to read the announcement and change the group business card
If you retreat as soon as you enter the group, there is no need to go in ~]