Quick Wear: Scumbag Instructions

Chapter 105 The Lone Star of the Fiend, Blame Me! (Four)

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the male servant came, "Miss San, are you up yet? Mister asked you to go over for dinner."

Why a manservant?

Because... the maids were all killed.

Ziyu responded hastily, "Yes, I see."

At this time, according to the plot, all of them lived in the old house of the Nan family.

And now the original owner's cheap mother-in-law, cheap aunt... and so on, all met in the underworld.

Therefore, Ziyu, who is the only... who is not ill or suffering any disaster, has become the treasure in the hands of the Nan family.

Opening the closet, Ziyu's eyes were blinded by all the princess dresses inside.

Each piece is pink.

The point is that everything is so short!
Short Breakthrough Skyrim!

Sorry!

Tzuyu closed the closet door heavily, and went downstairs expressionlessly in her pajamas.

Then follow the memory to find Nan Zihuan's room.

Nan Zihuan's room was at the end of the corridor, very remote, just like her uncontrolled fate.

"Dong dong dong."

"The door is open, come in."

...Why does it feel like cheating!
Pushing open the door, Nan Zihuan looked at Ziyu in surprise, "Xiaoyu, you...Miss San."

Her tone was surprised at first, and then panicked.

"Second sister, what are you talking about? Don't listen to the uncle and the others. You are the second lady of our Nan family. My best sister."

With a smile on her face, Ziyu took Nan Zihuan's stiff arm delicately, and put her head gently on Nan Zihuan's shoulder.

Little girl skills, get!

Nan Zihuan froze, she didn't seem used to being in contact with others.

She just nodded, her tone contained grievances that she didn't realize, "Xiaoyu, don't you hate your sister? Sister..."

"hatred!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ziyu agreed heavily.

"I knew it……"

Nan Zihuan lowered her head decadently, she also hated herself, why should she live!

Could it be that she was born to be a disaster star?
Doomed to fail?

She is not reconciled!

Not reconciled!
"sister."

"what?"

Nan Zihuan was so fascinated by her thoughts that she couldn't feel any pain when her nails sank deep into the flesh.

It wasn't until she heard Ziyu's voice that she came back to her senses.

"Sister, I haven't finished yet. I really hated you before. Because of you, I lost my mother and my sister..."

"Stop talking! I'm sorry for you..."

Nan Zihuan was sobbing.She covered her face with her hands, tears streaming from the cracks.

Ziyu lowered her head, ignored Nan Zihuan's "expression of true feelings", and continued to say in a low voice, "But... sister, I only have you as my sister. I don't want to lose my last relative because of hatred. Hatred cannot Bring them back from the dead! My father and uncle are completely torturing each other! Sister, our family is doing well."

Nan Zihuan stopped crying, stared blankly at Ziyu, for a long time... threw herself into Ziyu's arms.

Weeping loudly mournfully, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart.

At the end, he choked and said, "Thank you, Xiaoyu. I really hate myself too, I... I didn't mean it."

Ziyu patted Nan Zihuan on the back, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, my dad and the others are too much. Sister, you have me. I will treat you well."

Nan Zihuan nodded abruptly and continued to sob.

Ziyu also had mixed feelings in her heart. To be honest, the original owner's feelings for this sister were undoubtedly complicated.She couldn't quite understand it.

　I don’t even have a thousand words, thinking about the explosion on Friday, my heart aches

　　
　
(End of this chapter)