Three Realms Dating Agency

Can't hate, can't hate.

She is already the king of ghosts, so she cannot be hated.The City of Rebirth does not need a ruler who is corrupted by resentment, nor does the Yin Division need a ghost king of the yang world who is trapped in obsession.

But it can't be done, can't be done.I can't do it no matter what, I can't forgive me no matter what!

Yan Hui's face was buried in Wen Rong's arms, her fingertips dug into her tender palm, hatred rolled in her eyes, she closed her eyes, and bit her lips fiercely.

But can't do it!

The more she tries to be tolerant, the more resentful she becomes. She is only 17 years old, she has never seen much scenery in the world, and she has never met the best person at the best age. Her years have been frozen in this appearance.

The irreversible price she paid was actually to save such a group of people?The grandparents she thought she was protecting were just two strange ghosts who had nothing to do with this incident?

The belief that she insisted on at the beginning completely collapsed, and she was still placed in front of Yan Hui in such an unbearable and even disgusting posture.

The hem of the crimson skirt was covered with fog-like black, and the golden thread embroidered into cloud patterns was gradually stained with blood red.That red was different from crimson, it was an ominous scarlet.Black is resentment, red is killing intent, but when it spreads upwards, it is suppressed by golden light, and that golden light is Yan Hui's spiritual power or her reason.

Although the black and red didn't spread upwards, they didn't disappear either, moving on the hem of the skirt.Obviously, Yan Hui was still struggling.

Du Zhuo was anxious.

Yan Hui bit her lips tightly, and the dark red blood dripped down the corner of her lips.She kept persuading herself to let go of this matter, to let go of herself, but no matter how many psychological hints she gave herself, she still couldn't calm down the resentment.

"Yan Yan." Wen Rong patted Yan Hui's back lovingly.

The little girl raised her head, her beautiful lips were stained with blood, and tears rolled in her eyes.She has always been the most lively and spirited, constantly beckoning cats and dogs all day long, when did she ever show such an expression?

Wen Rong felt great pain in her heart, she lowered her head to coax her, the little girl couldn't hold back her tears, the tears rolled down and wet her delicate face.Wen Rong wiped her face with a tissue and said softly, "You shouldn't bite yourself."

Yan Hui took Wen Rong's sleeve, gritted her teeth tightly, and uttered a few words that she wanted to crush: "I hate...them." Her voice was extremely weak, so weak that she didn't even have any confidence.

Obviously the victimized party, but in the end, he couldn't even resent him.Wen Rong's face darkened, she glanced at the trembling Yan family, closed her eyes and turned back to continue coaxing Yan Hui.

Forget it, hurt your eyes again.

Lu Huaiqing was furious, "Wait for me to kill them immediately!" Saying this, he sacrificed the seven bright and five fire fans, and the seven bright lights on the fan rolled up golden and red flames, which were brilliant and dazzing, directly overshadowing the shadows from the city of death. gas.

Fox Ancestor hurriedly took a few steps back to protect Ming Che, and waved his sleeves to drop a barrier to block the hot Phoenix fire.The flames on the Qiming Wuhuo fan were transformed by the nirvana of the phoenix, and they were sacrificed into the fan, adding to the evil spirit and power.A mortal like Ming Che could easily be burned, so he had to be careful.

But speaking of it, the ghost king was also reborn by the fire of Nirvana.

The Yangshi Ghost King is the most special.

How strong must that desperate desire to protect someone be to survive the burning, utter destruction and new life?This is something even the ancestor Hu has to admire.

However, the firmer the guarding mood was at the beginning, the deeper the hatred at the moment.

Of course Wen Rong also understands this point, Yan Hui's current restraint and forbearance are only temporary, she is just holding back, this kind of hatred cannot be erased.What's more, Wen Rong narrowed his eyes slightly - he didn't want to just let it go.

Murder pays life and pays debts.Even if the law cannot severely punish things that are just and right, there must be a cycle of natural law, right?Since they have all committed crimes against gods, it is better for them to understand what "retribution" is.But these are not important now, Wen Rong lowered her head, the little girl clutched his sleeve, and kept telling herself not to harbor hatred in her heart.

Wen Rong said: "Yanyan, you can hate."

Yan Hui looked up in a daze.Tears were still falling on the slender eyelashes, wanting to drip, making it even more pitiful and lovely to look at.

"Of course, why not?"

Wen Rong wiped away the tears from Yan Hui's face, and said with a smile: "Good Yanyan, don't hold back if you want to cry."

Yan Hui grew up so old, every time she cried in front of so many people, she felt ashamed, so she turned her face away and blinked restrainedly.Hearing Wen Rong's comfort, the grievance that had been suppressed came up again.

She quickly covered her face with a tissue and shook her head, "No, don't coax me."

If everyone left her alone, maybe she could hold back, but Wen Rong coaxed her lovingly, and she felt so wronged.I've lost my composure just now, I can't cry anymore.

So stop coaxing her, just leave it alone and it will be fine soon.

Yan Hui wiped her eyes roughly, not caring about her pretty face at all.

The little girl was annoyed to death in her heart, crying and crying, what was there to cry about.

Wen Rong sighed, and said: "Come on, Yan Yan, come with me." He looked around, and there was only an old locust tree around him, which was considered hidden.

Yan Hui took Wen Rong's sleeve and followed Wen Rong step by step to stand behind the tree.The branches of the locust tree blocked the figures of the two of them. Lu Huaiqing wanted to take a peek, but was stopped by Du Zhuo.

"Shengjun, leave it to the gentleman."

Du Zhuo looked at the two vague figures behind the tree and sighed softly.Apart from Mr., it seems that there is no one who can comfort Yan Hui so intimately.

But one day, he will have that qualification.

He didn't want to be disqualified from being close to comfort when the one he cherished was wronged.

Wen Rong lowered her head slightly, put her hands on Yan Hui's shoulders, looked directly into Yan Hui's eyes, and told her: "My dear girl, you don't have to suppress your resentment, this is your right."

Yan Hui's eyes were still red, but she was already listening intently to Wen Rong's words.

"Hate will not stain you, but forcing yourself to forgive over and over again will hurt you even more."

"I so hope that you can be more brave. This is not only the courage to move forward in the face of danger, but also the calm and firmness in the face of harm. I hope that after seeing the unbearable and dirty, you still have great courage , to believe in all the beauty that exists in this world.”

"I also hope that you are full of love. It should not be given to you by a man, but you have seen all the good and bad, and cherish everything in this world with tenderness. Love comes from yourself, and it also comes from everything in the world that is worth it Love stuff."

"My little girl is not that fragile, and she will never be knocked down by such a betrayal," Wen Rong said with a smile, "because apart from those who are not worth it, you are always cherished by others. If you feel scared now, then Let me and Huaiqing be your courage."

The author has something to say: exams on Monday afternoon, experiments on Tuesday afternoon, full classes on Wednesday and Thursday, and full classes on Friday morning.

I feel like I'm going to be ruined by the course play, and I also hope that Rong Rong will come to comfort me.

Full of love and courage, always firmly believe in the existence of hope... But thinking of this class, I still feel hopeless in life!