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It's just that Xie Zhizheng watched with cold eyes, never moved a bit, and later learned that he was just a bargaining chip with the Wanqishou clan, but he felt a sense of relief as expected.

While walking in a wandering mind, he accidentally bumped into a person at the corner of the corridor and fell backwards. Then he was gently supported, and a gentle voice came from above his head: "Are you okay?"

Xie Zhizheng raised his head in a daze, and bumped into a pair of concerned eyes.

She is... Miss Xie's family? My sister in name?

Xie Zhichun was also taken aback, and recognized her half-sister who was taken home a few days ago. Although she felt that her father was acting coquettishly and sorry for her mother, she was slightly angry, but she would not vent her anger on an innocent child, so she still He helped him up with a smile, and said, "Walk carefully."

Xie Zhichun poked out a little guy from behind, blinking curiously.

"Zhi Qiu, let's go." Xie Zhichun rubbed the little boy's head, held Zhi Qiu's small hand in his palm, and left.

Xie Zhizheng didn't move, instead he followed from a distance by a strange coincidence, watched for a long time before leaving, returned to the courtyard without thinking, and heard the maid gossiping: "Our courtyard is so deserted, there is no oil or water." No, she's just an illegitimate daughter, she's cold and won't please people all day long, like a puppet, she's also the younger sister of the young lady, unlike Miss Zhiqiu, although she's in poor health and doesn't live well for a few years, But she has a sweet mouth and loves to smile, which is what pleases the young lady the most. The courtyard is very lively, and people come to please her like flowing water, and there is not even a single person here."

Sweet mouth and love to laugh?... Can you please my sister?

Can I be treated so tenderly?

Xie Zhizheng thought about it by accident, went back to the room and sat alone in front of the mirror, pulling the corners of his mouth, and grinning a smile that was uglier than crying.

Later, I often watched Xie Zhichun and Xie Zhichu's relationship in the dark. Zhichu seemed to like the small garden next to the veranda very much, and often took his sister back and forth without getting tired. Xie Zhichun was not too tired, and accompanied him with a smile.

Xie Zhizheng has learned how to laugh, but he still dare not go forward. While looking forward to the picture, he is jealous of Xie Zhiqiu who is pestering his sister.

Didn't you say that you don't have a long time to live? Why are you still here shamelessly pestering people...why don't you leave.

I want my sister too.

Xie Zhizhen hadn't waited for Xie Zhichu's death, but he had waited for the birthday of the grandfather of the Wanqi Shou clan.In Rudou's candlelight, Xie Zhizheng quietly stared at the small porcelain bottle on the table, and drank it down in one gulp.

It's a pity that the disfiguring effect that the woman said didn't happen.

Xie Zhiyi threw the porcelain bottle with a blank expression on his face. On the next day's birthday, he dropped the bowl, closed his eyes, and slammed into the debris all over the floor.

Afterwards, Xie Zhiqiu was sent away as expected, but he did not get the attention of his sister as expected. The whole Xie family was in a mess. After only a few days here, I knew that if this kind of family has no strength, it is worthless. , hit the idea of ​​cultivation.

Or maybe God favored Shanshan, and Xie Zhizheng's talent shocked the entire Xie family, and within two days he successfully drew Qi into his body.

After going back and forth, Xie Zhizheng's cultivation base soared, but he still couldn't get into the eyes of Xie Zhichun, who was getting more and more depressed. One day, Xie Zhizheng took action to destroy Xie Zhichun's magic palace.

My sister has no cultivation base, so she can only bow her head to herself, so she can see herself, right?

Xie Zhi thought.

It's just that he was sent to Zhengyu as a discarded chess piece, and Xie Zhichun never lowered his head from beginning to end.Until the person returned to the Demon Realm, Xie Zhizhen thought that his sister had finally figured it out, and happily snatched her back from the Patriarch of Xie's family. , thinking that as long as my sister asks for it, she can offer everything with both hands.

It's a pity that my sister avoids me all day long, even facing the Xie family's order to return to Zhengyu, she didn't respond, so she let her go.

Xie Zhizhen gradually became flustered, wondering if his sister was angry with him, and thinking, should he follow her sister's wishes? After having a clue, the news came that Xie Zhichun died in Changling.

How is it possible, Xie Zhizheng thought, my sister must have blamed me, and will definitely come to look for me again.

This time, I will help my sister get rid of those people, and my sister will not blame me again when she is relieved.

Just as Xie Zhizhen wanted, Xie Zhichun came back, but he was accompanied by a cold sentence: "Don't call me sister."

It was as if the whole world had collapsed, Xie Zhizhen thought, all of this seemed to be a joke made by God.

Until then, I subconsciously didn't want to hate my sister, so I turned around and vented my anger, but was defeated and fled in embarrassment, lying bloodstained in the barren wilderness, watching the other side gradually shed golden light, and then the whole wilderness was brilliant. It seems to be shining.

Xie Zhizheng raised his hand, wanting to catch the light, feeling lost.

I heard that light is warm, why...is it so cold when it comes to your body?

The author has something to say:

I thought for a long time whether to give Chihira a good ending or a bad ending, but I still couldn't decide, so I ended it like this.

The ending of the whole article is a bit rushed, and there are too many problems with the structure, plot, characters, writing style, etc. Thank you for reading this qaq

Here, I also want to give special thanks to the little angels who have been with me all the time and often leave messages to encourage me.