God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 205 Does he understand her grievance?

Yue Qingcheng sat in front of the dressing table, her appearance reflected in the bronze mirror.

I thought it would be quieter, and my mood would calm down.Unexpectedly, when there is no one, the emotions will be more surging, and the circles of the eyes will turn red involuntarily.

Grandpa's words seemed to set a stove in her cold heart.

The hot and bubbling words warmed her whole body.

But it was also inexplicably blocked, and I wished there was an outlet to vent.

Covering his face, tears flowed from his fingers.

It dripped on the dress, blurring a dark color.

Yue Qingcheng was a little dazed.

The last time she cried, she didn't have the slightest defense.

This time, she was depressed all the way, until her heart was numb from the heat of her grandfather's words, and then tears welled up in her eyes.

It's like being blocked for too long, suddenly being poked open, and the emotions explode.

Too fast to guard against.

Yue Qingcheng hadn't cried for a long time. She was exhausted from crying the day she was sold to a supernatural organization by her parents. She cried so darkly that she couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

Other children who had been brought to the organization in different ways would cry for at least a month or two, but she only cried for an afternoon.

Therefore, for a while, she was regarded as a freak, and the organization thought that her organ function was declining, and they made a special trip to observe and treat her for a while.

But no matter if a dozen or so little friends were ordered to slap her, prick her with needles, and stimulate her eyes with strong light...

Countless inhuman training, or the first murder, she will always be as numb as a doll, and her eyes will never be dim.

In short, no more crying.

That's why that person marveled that she was the perfect test subject.

If she doesn't cry, it means she has no feelings.

As for top killers and agents, feelings are always a burden.

Number thirteen, the ruthless Blood Shura, the most perfect masterpiece in the history of supernatural organizations.

However, after many years, Yue Qingcheng finally cried again.

Tears come out of my eyes like money.

She hates and rejects this emotion.

Only incompetent people vent with tears.

She cried carefully, even if the room was quiet and there was no one else, she was unwilling to show her cowardice to herself.

However, weeping is inevitable.

The sleeves were quickly wet.

Her shoulders twitched from time to time, trying to hold back, but couldn't help it.

With a sigh, a wisp of smoke flashed by.

Ghost owl appeared in the house.

He didn't know why Yue Qingcheng's mood fluctuated so much. Since he knew this little thing, he could see how guarded she was from the sidelines.

Such a person must not be easy to be emotional and sentimental.

She kills people without blinking an eye, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she is so crazy that there is no limit.

But now, she was crying like rain.

The little person who is as delicate as a flower, cries like he wants to pour out the water in his body.

The twitching figure made him inexplicably irritable.

"do not Cry."

Ghost Xiao patted her on the shoulder.

It could be seen that she wanted to take back her tears, but was reluctant.

Gui Xiao didn't understand very much, don't women cry when they want to cry, and laugh when they want to laugh?

What is she enduring?

How can such complicated emotions come from such a young age!

"go away!"

Yue Qingcheng pushed him.

At such an embarrassing moment, it was hard for Chunzhu to be dismissed, and another him came.

Couldn't he be a little bit more discerning?

Can't you see she can't control it?

She's almost out of control!

Yue Qingcheng glared at him.

The phoenix eyes contained fiery burning flames, and were also full of lovely moisture.

Ghost Xiao wiped her eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Stop crying, okay?"

Yue Qingcheng finally couldn't take it anymore and patted his hand away.

"Go away and leave me alone!"

Ghost owl has a headache.

Glancing at her, he turned and left.

Yue Qingcheng's expression relaxed, and suddenly she didn't know why she was wronged so much, she hugged her head and shrank into her knees, crying out loud.

(End of this chapter)