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Since Liu'er couldn't run away in fear, she decided to just ignore her. he thought bitterly, "Careful? Why did he embroider these words out for no reason? Could it be that she was discovered while she was embroidering? Had something happened to her? But if that was the case, why was the bedding was so flat? The handwriting was also complete and undamaged? What exactly is Xiao Lan trying to tell me? " Then, after looking carefully again, he still could not find any clues, and thought: "There shouldn't be any holes in this set of bedding, so why are there so many different lines? Judging from the sewing technique, it should have been done by a single person. Why did Xiao Lan stitch so many threads? "

Liu'er was thinking hard, her brow furrowed. Zhao Lingqiu wandered around the room, muttering, "Where's the damn rat? Why aren't you crying out? Haha! You must have seen me coming and ran away, right? " Liu'er thought to herself, "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I'm so annoyed!" Why is this girl so untactful? Can't you see that others hate her? " Thinking of this, he sighed heavily. Zhao Lingqiu suddenly said, "Hey! Where the hell is the rat going?! I heard you panting! "

Then, he suddenly jumped onto the bed, jumping and stepping on it. Liu'er saw that the blanket that she had stepped on was wrinkled beyond belief and shouted angrily, "Hey! What are you doing! "Hurry and get down!" Zhao Lingqiu cried out, "I'm catching rats! Didn't you see? There's a really bad rat in this house! It was under the bed, and now it's come to bed! " As he spoke, he was still dancing with joy and stomping on the ground madly. Liu'er was both angry and amused. "You …" Come down! Wearing shoes and trampling over other people's beds, you don't look like a girl at all! "

Zhao Lingqiu stood on the bed with her hands on her hips, pouting. "Catching a mouse is like catching a mouse," she said. Besides, the old bedding should have been changed a long time ago. So what if he wore shoes? I wonder which wild girl from which family would have such a tattered bedding! " Liu'er heard her insult Xiao Lan and became angry. She glared and shouted, "Who are you calling a wild girl? "Get down here!" The ear-splitting screech was like a clap of thunder in a dry sky.

Zhao Lingqiu did not expect him to be so angry. Anger rose in her heart, and she stared at him. When she saw Liu'er's pair of angry eyes looking at her, she could not help but shiver and immediately swallowed the words at her mouth. He stood there in a daze. Since she was young, no one had ever dared to yell at her like this, not even her own father. Even if he was being mischievous and his parents yelled at him, they wouldn't look at him like that.

It was as if a wolf was staring at a lone lamb, without a shred of pity in its eyes.

For a moment, Zhao Lingqiu stood there dumbfounded, at a loss of what to do. After a moment, his eyes turned red and tears started rolling down his cheeks. Seeing this, Liu'er could not bear it any longer and thought, "She was originally a young miss of a noble family, it is normal to despise bedding with patches on it." But she shouldn't have, she shouldn't have insulted Xiao Lan, I … It's not like I'm wrong! However … "But she doesn't know who Xiao Lan is …" Seeing her tearful eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore. Furthermore, he wasn't a little rogue, so how could he bully a girl? He then stammered, "Although... Although the bedding was worn out … But... It's not good for you to step on it. You... Come down quickly. "Well?

Zhao Lingqiu had been pampered since she was young and her temper was extremely stubborn. Although she was afraid of Liu'er, she forced herself to calm down and said with a sobbing tone, "I won't come down! You... What can you do to me? If you don't want me to step on the quilt, then I will just step on the bed. As he said that, he took two steps back, no longer stepping on the bedding. His feet stepped on the bed and he hid in a corner, looking at Liu'er provocatively.

Liu'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She never thought that she would be so unreasonable. Fortunately, she no longer stepped on that blanket, so she felt a lot more relaxed. But like this, Liu'er's mind went blank, and she couldn't figure out what Xiao Lan wanted to remind her of. She sat on the bed dejectedly, unsure of what to do. Seeing this, Zhao Lingqiu thought to himself, "You want to fight with me? Now you have no other choice! My dad has more than ten thousand people under his control, but he can't control me. "Humph!" The more he thought about it, the more pleased he became. Tears turned into laughter as he muttered to himself, "Hehe! Damn rat! Stupid rat! Stupid rat! "

Liu'er was so angered by this woman that she didn't even know how to stand. Good people and bad people, those harsh and gentle words were completely useless to her. For some reason, Liu'er had offended such a person. It was even worse than the grievances and grievances he had received these days. With a bitter smile, he said, "I am indeed very stupid, and very much like a rat that is beaten up by everyone. Xiao Lan is so smart, why can't I guess the clues she left behind? I am so stupid. You only left two words, what do you expect me to think? Xiao Lan, where are you? Just tell me, okay? I'm tired, I don't want to guess anymore! "

The more he thought about it, the more sorrowful he became. Thinking through the hardships he had endured in the past few months, first getting injured by Hu Dazhi for no reason, then getting hit by Bai Wanzhi's sword in a muddle, and then getting heavily beaten up by his own big brother, the nigger. Initially, he thought that once he learned kung fu, he would be able to represent the heavens and wield the sword. However, he didn't expect that the moment he left the cave, he would be framed as a little thief. Even his beloved Xiao Lan had disappeared without a trace. Even though "the heavens have descended upon the saints, they will first suffer the hardships of their hearts, toil their bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and do whatever they want …" He should have suffered enough. Why was the heavens still so blind?

Liu'er was so sad that she could not hold it in any longer. Tears fell down her cheeks onto the floor.

A man is different from a woman. A woman's tears flow for others to see, while a man's tears flow for himself to see.

Zhao Lingqiu had quite a number of men by her side. Some were fighting desperately for her, some were kneeling for her, and there were even men who had broken their limbs. However, there wasn't a single man who shed tears for him. Even though the man in front of her was crying, she knew in her heart that he wasn't crying for her. He was crying for someone called "Xiao Lan". She was actually a little envious of Xiao Lan.

Zhao Lingqiu asked softly, "You …" Are you crying? " When Liu'er heard her tone improve, she suddenly thought of what Xiao Lan had said in the Immortal Crocodile Manor that day. "Don't let others see your tears easily, because they will only laugh at you or sympathize with you …" Liu'er held onto her sleeve and dried her eyes. She said resolutely, "That's right! I cried! "

Zhao Lingqiu didn't expect him to admit it so straightforwardly. Anyone could cry, or anyone could cry. But not many people were willing to admit it, especially men.

But not only did the man admit it, he even admitted it with great pride. At this moment, not only did she envy Xiao Lan, but she was also a little jealous of her.