My Little Mom is the Richest

As the shadow approached, with the experience of the last time, Mingyue-jun did not panic and scream like the first time, but was full of curiosity and doubts: What is this? Why should it approach itself? Is this its own will, or is it someone behind it? If someone instructed, who is behind this, and why should he be disadvantaged...

The shadow also seemed to be very calm and calm, so he stopped and watched her for a long time. However, after finding that she did not make any movements after all, and did not intend to call for help to escape, it was obviously impatient, and moved again and continued to approach. Mingyue Jun, slowly raised her hands little by little and stretched towards her slender neck.

When the surrounding cold air became heavier, the inexplicable resentment in his heart finally made Mingyue-kun understand the situation in front of him, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately it was too late. Seeing that the shadow had already pinched himself. The cold and resentment deep in the bone marrow caused Mingyue Jun to lose all the ability to resist.

Feeling that the hands holding my neck are getting tighter, the air entering my chest is getting thinner and thinner, my vision is slowly beginning to blur, and many thoughts flashed through my mind, and I was terrified in the flames coming from the torture rack. Unwilling and resentful, in the prison, the deceased is in the arms, crying helplessly and grief and anger, the injustice and anger when seeing the innocent court maid who died in prison in the torture room, after the wall, I heard that Mu Qiu and Qian Xuehan had two hearts. The pain and determination of regret, the despair and resentment of Chu Yang on the cliff, the fear and hatred of that wretched face that pounced on his man in the room filled with dark fragrance, and the pain of being betrayed by a friend. The sorrow of abandonment by relatives, the uneasiness of being treated indifferently by everyone... Why do you see this? Why do you feel this way? So gloomy, painful, desperate and angry! Mingyue Jun feels that he is dying, but he is not dying in the hands of the black shadow in front of him, but dying in these dark emotions, like a drowning person, being eroded by the darkness a little bit, unable to see any light and hope, it seems Destruction is the way out...

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of Mingyuejun's eyes, and the hands between the neck were loosened, and his weak legs could no longer support his body. Mingyue-jun only felt that his body was falling continuously, and finally his head seemed to hit something. A pain hit, his consciousness gradually blurred, and a familiar and warm security enveloped him vaguely, and a nice voice called himself "... …Baby...my little moon..."

"Don't... don't tell others..."

——"How about Ruoshui?"

——"The goodness is like water, water conserves all things without fighting, and it is the evil of everyone, so it is more than Tao. I hope that a girl can be like water, as long as she has good thoughts, even if she stays in a place that everyone hates, she is the closest to the beauty of truth and goodness. "

——"Many things in the world are opposed. If you gain something, some people must lose something. It is precisely because of this that we have to hold on to our position. In this situation, he resolutely adheres to his own essence, and only when he is truly good as water can he truly see through good and evil."

——"...Actually, you know exactly what the real good and evil are. Your heart is as clear and transparent as water. You are the person who is the closest to good. So... the name Ruo Shui is not irony, you deserve it. ..."