She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

The weather is excellent today.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

However, the atmosphere in the wealthy and elegant room was actually a bit tense.

"I won't marry, I won't marry!" The girl clutched her chest, struggled to sit up from the bed, and swore to the sky: "I will die immediately -" She gritted her teeth and looked around, but there was no suitable target, so she had to look for the bed. Solid wood headboard, "If I die on this bed, I won't marry him!"

Although the sound of this tube is a little weak, it is still crisp.

After artificially raising the octave, Qiao Zhenzhen had the illusion that her ears were being pierced by a demonic sound.

The girl appeared to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with an oval face and thick eyebrows.

Even before it is fully bloomed, you can see how brilliant the future will be.

However, due to illness, her skin color was too pale, her lips were light-colored, and her cheekbones were abnormally bright red due to excitement and lost a bit of color.

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her hand to soothe her injured ear, but her fingers went straight into her head.

Haha, I forgot again, she is in a soul state now.

Ni glanced sideways at the fat orange cat next to him who was trying to stretch his neck, tilting his big head, and squatting on the small kang table.

Sha Mao was watching the scene in front of him with relish.

The two little fat paws stepped on it unconsciously, eager to try.

Qiao Zhenzhen is not in the mood to watch a show now.

She was a little confused about the current situation and asked, "Why don't you explain it?"

Fat Orange was very interested and said through the message: "No hurry, no rush, let's read on first."

Yes, the cat doesn't meow.

It speaks human language.

Looking back at that time, it was the first time in my life that I heard a cat spit out human words. Although it didn't shatter my world view, it was a small stab at my buttocks and it opened my eyes.

What about the promise that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, one will not be allowed to become a spirit?

Looking at this cat, it was a long way off topic. Qiao Zhenzhen looked up to the sky and croaked silently. This day has been full of ups and downs. When will the other boot fall?

Rewind forward.

Life is impermanent, and blessings and disasters are hard to predict.

As the old saying goes, who comes first, the accident or tomorrow? Qiao Zhenzhen was unlucky, and the accident came first at such a young age.

Looking at his body lying in front of the desk, his mind was in chaos, and he felt that he was light and agile, as if the seal had been released.

So much so that she was used to having a lot of imagination, maybe this was her ascension.

But probably, probably, probably not.

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When there was silence and chaos, this 'Big Orange' appeared in front of her out of thin air. It was chubby, furry, cute and cute, but also a bit magical and terrifying.

Qiao Zhenzhen was startled and couldn't help but take a big step back.

A child's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Hello, I am your leader, number, you can also call me Ten Thousand."

The milky and milky voice alleviated the scary and embarrassing atmosphere.

Qiao Zhenzhen's first thought was that the underworld was so short of people that even cats were employed in the business establishment to take on impermanent jobs? !

"I'm from another system, not from the underworld."

Ten Thousand shows the whites of its eyes.

"Can you still read minds?"

Qiao Zhenzhen was shocked, what a powerful monster, and felt something was wrong. She raised her hand to touch her neck, but there was nothingness.

"I can't seem to speak, no, I mean-"

Ten Thousand Lifts to interrupt.

"I understand what you mean," he said straightforwardly, "Follow me."

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the outfit subconsciously. It was a pink cherry blossom-printed home dress, and there should be a fluffy bunny ear headband on her head.

Is it appropriate to go out like this?

And where are you going to take her?

"No one can see you where we go, even if you don't wear it."

Ten thousand graceful cat steps forward without looking back.

His thoughts were heard again, and brainwave communication was really bad.

The cat in front of her swayed her fat butt, showing off her arrogant air as she looked down at the world.

But it's very funny, because its body is so fat, which makes its legs look ridiculously short, almost like a walking gas tank.

An elegant and arrogant walking gas tank, rigorous.

Qiao Zhenzhen snickered and quickly stopped.

Follow Fat Orange to the front door of his house and stop.

It raised its hand and patted it, and as ripples rippled in the air, the brown door began to shine, gradually blurring into a silvery mass.

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her hands to block her eyes.

It doesn't seem to be working, the light is very penetrating.

"Let's go."

Ten Thousand was the first to be submerged in the white light.

Qiao Zhenzhen probed her head, had several thoughts in her mind, and finally stepped in resignedly.

Ever since, one person and one cat ended up here.

Okay, let's make peace with it now.

Come here.

Qiao Zhenzhen had no choice but to turn her eyes and continue to watch the noisy scene.

After the girl finished her life-threatening words, she sat on the edge of her bed. A beautiful middle-aged woman in bright clothes hurriedly tried to cover her mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, what unlucky words are there to say about death..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl waved her hand away unceremoniously.

"I will never marry!"

She gritted her back molars tightly, filled with grievances, and tears welling up in her eyes, "He just saved me, why should I marry him."

When the conversation changed, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, her fierce look revealed.

"Mom, it was Tang Anning who harmed me. If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen into the lake?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fair-skinned boy who looked about seventy-eight years old stood beside the bed with an angry expression, and pointed his hand directly at the tip of the girl's nose.

"Mo Yuying, shut up. You dare to say that it was Miss Tang who harmed you. You asked people to go out and inquire about her. Who knows that it was you who wanted to push her into the lake. Who knows, a strange combination of circumstances... You are harming others and ultimately harming yourself. !”

A hint of guilt flashed in the eyes of the girl named Mo Yuying, but she quickly regained her composure.

He hurriedly got up from the bed and knocked the boy's finger away with a "snap".

Mrs. Mo quickly stood up and supported her, frowning.

He scolded: "Your sister is still hot now, can't you, the elder brother, ask her to say less?"

"You still dote on her now because you and your father have indiscriminately pampered the little girl since she was a child. How did she become like this disgusting person today?" The young man shouted, "It's spread all over the world, saying that we can't do anything. The family tradition is not right, and the girls they raise are vicious and shameless."

Mo Yuying's face turned red with anger, she clenched her fists and pointed at the boy.

"Mo Tingjin, you are talking nonsense. I am your sister. You didn't help me. You just turned to outsiders and said I was disgusting! Which of your eyes saw me pushing her? She shouted "Catch the thief". It was obviously me who fell in. Into the lake."

Then he yelled at his mother, "It's all the little prostitute named Tang who is hurting me. I'm going to kill that bitch. Mom, please let me come back quickly and let him kill her. That bitch——"

"Snapped--!"

Before he finished speaking, he received a firm slap on his face.

Mo Yuying was stunned for a moment, with an expression of disbelief.

"Second brother, you actually hit me..."

I was already a little dizzy, but after receiving another slap, the evil started in my heart and went straight to the top of my head.

"My mother never hit me, how dare you hit me!"

The pretty girl's facial features were distorted by anger, and she looked a bit hateful at this time.

Mo Yuying rushed forward without saying a word.

"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death. You are not my second brother. What kind of ecstasy soup did the little prostitute named Tang give you? Bastard, bastard! You actually helped her to bully me!"

Mo Tingjin was thrown to the ground.

"Obviously you failed to frame me, but you got retribution. You deserve it!"

The young man was unprepared and was accidentally scratched a few times. Both sides of his face were burning with pain, so he retaliated even more unceremoniously.

The two of them struggled and rolled on the felt carpet in front of the bed.

Mrs. Mo wanted to scold her daughter when she heard her dirty words, but instead, her son, who was speaking out loud, took action as quickly as possible to cover her ears.

I couldn't react in time and was stunned on the spot.

The servants in the house had never seen the young master and young lady in such an array, and they were at a loss as to what to do.

I wanted to cover my eyes and ears immediately and exit the house, but I dared not come forward to start a fight.

Ten Thousand jumped excitedly, "Let's fight, let's fight!"

Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes widened, confused.

Looking around, it seems that this house belongs to a scholarly family.

I thought that scholars in ancient times were reserved and reserved, good at talking but disdainful of using hands.

But it turns out...

Are you so tough? You have learned a lesson.

After a while, Mrs. Mo finally came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the two apart.

However, the person in the fight was so passionate that she didn't care at all. She yelled at the people around her: "Are they all dead? Why don't you separate the second young master and the girl quickly!"

The maids and women dared to hug each other after receiving orders from their mistress.

Dragging and pulling, some people had their faces scratched and others had their heads ripped off in the hustle and bustle.

It was difficult to separate the two.

Mo Tingjin's azurite-faced silk round-neck robe was torn open, revealing a snow-white inner coat. His crown was crooked, his bun was messy, and there were a total of six scratches on his cheeks, with blood oozing out symmetrically.

Mo Yuying's hair was even more disheveled, the left corner of her eye was red, and one cheek was pinched red.

Both of them looked embarrassed.

Ten Wan straightened up his fat body and tried to run upright. He didn't know who he was shouting at, "Don't block me, don't block me!"

Passionate online eating.

Qiao Zhenzhen is very calm.

After integrating the information from everyone's words just now, seeing the mess in this room, I felt an ominous premonition in my heart.