People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

What? I just like to pick up worn-out shoes that others have thrown away? What the hell? I'm not that kind of person.

Listening to the strange man's joking and sarcastic words, Liu Erlong became so angry that he threw the watering can with water in his hand to the ground.

"Snapped……"

The watering can immediately fell into pieces, and water immediately splashed all over the floor. Well, the watering can was now laid off.

If it had thoughts, I'm afraid it would never have imagined that it would end its short life in this way...

But Liu Erlong was in no mood to care about the watering can that had been laid off. He walked angrily to the stone bench not far away, put his hands on his hips, and raised his eyebrows, looking like someone who wanted a knife.

Before she could finish being angry, the strange man's lingering voice penetrated her ears again.

What, you almost got married to that cousin? How can it be? impossible! She's not that kind of person.

The diary also said that if her father hadn't led someone to stop her, she would really have become her cousin's bride.

Liu Erlong suddenly felt a chill. Wouldn't it be a beast to marry a blood relative of his? No, it should be said that it is worse than animals?

My father would stop me, so that was correct. Why would I break up with my father?

Could it be that my cousin is very handsome? Or is it ridiculously powerful? Or a brilliant writer?

Otherwise, why do you want that guy so much that you would not marry him except for him, regardless of the relationship between cousins? Are you really out of your mind?

She still wanted to say it was impossible, absolutely impossible!

Liu Erlong would never believe that she was that kind of superficial woman, and she would never admit it.

At this moment, an angry man's voice came from the house: "Erlong, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly lose your temper and smash the watering can?"

I saw a man who looked about forty years old walking out of the house. Even though he had entered middle age, the heroic spirit on his face was still the same as before. At this moment, his eyes were looking at Liu Erlong with kindness.

His daughter lost her mother early, and he stayed in the family for many years. It can be said that his daughter grew up alone. He knew that he was sorry for her.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered some past events."

Liu Erlong felt a little guilty. His father could not have heard the strange man's voice just now. What should he do if his father saw the contents of the diary in front of him? ? ?

So Liu Erlong quickly wanted to hide the diary floating one meter in front of him, but he held his hands in front of him for a long time and failed to put away the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary".

As if the "Diary Copy" itself did not exist, her hands repeatedly passed through the "Diary Copy", making her anxious.

Yu Luomian looked at her daughter with a strange expression. What was going on with her daughter? Why was she waving her teeth and claws in the air?

Why does she look so abnormal now? No, it couldn't be that my daughter lost her mother early and couldn't get any care from her, which caused some psychological problems, right?

"Daughter, you, what are you doing?" Yu Luomian's voice was trembling. He was so sorry for his daughter. If his daughter had psychological problems due to his own reasons, he would never forgive himself in his life.

"???" Liu Erlong was a little confused. Is there something wrong with his father's eyes? He obviously wanted to put away the copy of the diary. Why did he ask even though he knew it?

She pointed with her right hand at the illusory "Copy of Diary" in front of her and asked: "Father, haven't you seen this diary? This is the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary"."

Yu Luo Mian followed the direction her daughter pointed and saw nothing except flowers and walls not far away.

Copy of diary? No, it's over. My daughter either has an eye problem or a mental problem, and she actually fantasized about a copy of "Zhao Ling's Diary" written by Lao Shizi.

"Hey..." Yu Luomian sighed heavily, walked slowly to her daughter, raised her hand and gently stroked Liu Erlong's head.

"Erlong, I'm sorry for you as a father. Don't worry, I will definitely cure your illness. Even if you end up in poverty or hell, I will still find a way to cure you."

"Am I sick???" Liu Erlong was numb all over, pointing at the copy of the illusory diary in front of him, dumbfounded.

"Father, I'm not sick. Take a closer look. It's a copy of this diary. It also says..."

Liu Erlong wanted to tell her father the contents of the diary, but the next second, she felt as if she had lost the ability to speak. Her mouth kept opening and closing, but she could not reveal the contents of the diary.

She was so impatient that she wanted to say something, but she was speechless at all. Yu Luo Mian felt heartbroken. She withdrew the hand that was stroking her daughter's head and slapped her face hard.

"Snapped……"

What a sin, what a sin on my part. Knowing that my daughter lost her mother when she was very young, I still focused on family affairs and cared so little about my daughter that she even had a speech impediment.

What qualifications do you have to be your daughter's father? What qualifications do you have to be worthy of your daughter's call of "father"?

"Pa..." After slapping himself, Yu Luo Mian felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he slapped the other half of his face again.

The more he thought about Yu Luo Mian, the more ashamed he felt. It was as if his hands were out of control. After slapping him on the face for more than ten times in a row until both cheeks were swollen, Liu Erlong trembled with heartache and thought. Can't stop it.

After calming down, Yu Luo Mian looked at his daughter with pity and said in a sad voice.

"Daughter, don't worry. My father will definitely find a way to cure you in the future. By the way, daughter, whatever you want to eat for lunch, I will make it for you for my father, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Liu Erlong put his hand on his forehead. It seemed that his father could not see the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary", nor could he hear the strange man's voice, and he could not tell others the contents of the diary.

As long as she had the idea of ​​telling others the contents of the diary, there would be a mysterious force that would make her lose the ability to speak. It was so evil that she felt a little aggrieved.

She took a deep breath and then asked Yu Luo Mian: "Father, I have a question to ask you."

Yu Luo Mian was slightly stunned. Why did her daughter seem to have no problem? Then she nodded: "What's the problem?"

After Liu Erlong pondered for a moment, he said tentatively: "Father, does the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family have a descendant named Yu Xiaogang?"

"Xiao Gang?" Yu Luo Mian frowned tightly. He disliked this nephew very much. He was already fifteen or six years old, but his soul power was only less than level 20. It was simply a shame to the family. .

If this guy wasn't his elder brother's second son, he would have been expelled from the family long ago. Does that kind of trash deserve to be born into the glorious Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family? ? ?