Chapter 842 You Said, Should I Hate It or Not

After so many years, his wife's appearance has gradually faded, but even so, Guo Yuran will never forget the throbbing moment when he first saw her.

She smiled sweetly, not so beautiful, but beautiful and refined. When she saw her smile, all her troubles seemed to disappear.

The pretty girl turned around in the room, touching here and there with familiar movements, obviously it was not the first time she had come here.

After Guo Yuran was stunned, she stupidly pushed open the door.

When the girl saw the person coming, she panicked and wanted to change back to her original shape and fly away, but Guo Yuran grabbed her hand, "You, don't go!"

He looked anxious, for fear that she would suddenly leave.

At that time, Guo Yuran had just experienced the fall of his family, his parents died of illness, and his former friends and friends avoided seeing him. Even the person who gave him the money couldn't help conspiracy theories. But who would have thought that the one who gave him the money was actually a canary monster.

At that moment, what he had in his heart was not fear, but worry, worried that she would leave and never come again.

"Everyone who treats me well is gone, don't go!"

Guo Yuran suddenly hugged the girl tightly.

Before that, the ignorant canary was just to repay her kindness, but after Guo Yuran's hug, her simple repayment heart may have changed.

The fate of one person and one demon started at this time.

Knowing that this canary was the one he released three years ago, and he gave him the money to repay her kindness, Guo Yuran was even more happy for her. Even a bird spirit knows how to repay his favor, but those who have received his favor in the past are ungrateful.

Canary Xiaoling stayed by his side from then on, and the two fell in love with each other, and Guo Yuran even married her, no matter what the heavens would not allow.

Guo Yuran, who is now in his 70s and 80s, talks about the past decades ago. Although his voice is calm, his expression has a trace of nostalgia.

Hearing this, Nan Xun looked at Meng Ziyi quietly, and found that he was still expressionless, and couldn't help but be frustrated.

Such a beautiful love story seemed to him like a gust of wind, and it was gone when it blew, leaving no trace behind.

However, Nan Xun smiled instead.

The slightest wind can move your hair and make you feel its presence, even if it disappears quickly.

"...Xiaoling is a good wife. At first, she didn't know many things, but for me, she worked hard to learn things she didn't like. Hehe, she actually embroidered a purse for me once."

The sweet little old man can't be hated.

This person and a demon have spent a long time mixing oil with honey, and their feelings have become stronger. Apart from the joy of fish and water, a year later, Xiaoling gave Guo Yuran a big fat boy.

The old man, that is, when Guo Yuran said this, those eyes that were always full of malicious and poisonous light became very soft, "At that time, I stupidly asked her, if she gave birth to a monster who is not human or evil. What should I do? Xiaoling saw that I was afraid and actually said that she didn't want to have children. Do you think she is stupid? Later, I insisted on it. I told her, even if I do give birth to a monster, I want it, and he is my son!

Fortunately, the child born by Xiaoling is very healthy. He is no different from a normal baby. I remember eyes and mouth like mine and nose like hers. "

Guo Yuran was still smiling at the corner of his mouth at this moment, and there was still a soft light in his eyes, but in an instant, all these things were replaced by bone-eroding hatred, "Our family of three is living well, but why is it that someone can't see me?

On that day, a young man passed by the gate of our courtyard. He was dressed like ordinary people, so I didn't know he was a monster hunter. I saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and I heard him begging for saliva, so I took him with me. went in. Who knows, who knows... I will never forget that day!

That beast stabbed Xiaoling's chest with a sword in front of me, and even the few months old baby was strangled to death by his own hands! Hahaha... You said, should I hate it or not? "

The frantic laughter of the old man echoed in the room, revealing endless sadness.

Meng Ziyi's eyes drooped slightly, and his heart, which was as indestructible as a rock, seemed to fluctuate slightly.