Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2680 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (28)

Wei Sitian watched Wei Lianhua's leaving back from a distance, and tried to see Wei Lianhua's anger again.

Just like the previous few times, the consciousness she released had just approached Wei Lianhua when it was blocked by a layer of black air.

And that black energy still had a tendency to spread along Wei Sitian's consciousness.

Both the eyes and the sea of ​​consciousness felt severe pain, Wei Sitian hastily cut off his corroded consciousness.

But the action just now made the corners of her eyes ooze blood.

Wei Sitian panted heavily, her chest throbbing.

This is the case again, she can't see this person's horoscope, but this person can damage her sea of ​​consciousness.

Why is this person so overbearing that he can't even take a second look.

The only thing she can confirm now is that Wei Lianhua in front of her is definitely not her unlucky "aunt".

Wei Sitian's brows were frowned: Is this a seizure, but if it is a seizure, why is her soul and body fused so perfectly.

Vomiting a mouthful of blood again, Wei Sitian frantically drew the spiritual energy flowing around him to adjust his breath.

It seems that if you want to know Wei Lianhua's secret, you still have to start with the people around her.

She had a premonition that Wei Lianhua would be the key to whether she could rush back to the world of cultivating immortals.

Thinking of this, Wei Sitian frowned, it would be great if her plan this morning could be successful.
Wei Sitian was too focused on her physical condition, and didn't care about Zheng Xicui who seemed to be insane in the distance.

Zheng Xicui's hands were already dripping with blood, and now she just wanted to turn out her sweet treasure.

Although Zheng Xicui was a bit out of character when dealing with Wei Shitou and his wife, but he was really kind to Wei Sitian.

Just like the nickname she gave Wei Sitian, these years, she really regarded Wei Sitian as a treasure in her hands.

He even put all his hopes on Tianbao, and took care of and cared for Tianbao wholeheartedly.

It seems that as long as Tianbao lives well, she can get happiness.

It's a pity that her crazy appearance did not arouse Tianbao's pity.

Instead, it aroused Wei Zhenxiang's vigilance.

At this moment, the embarrassed Wei Zhenxiang was sitting on the ground blankly, looking at Zheng Xicui with gloomy eyes.

His finger that Wei Lianhua had bitten off a piece of flesh had already been wrapped up with cloth by himself.

But now he is not in a hurry to go to the health center to bandage, but sits on the ground and stares at Zheng Xicui's every move.

In just one hour, he lost his house, lost his dignity, and even had more than [-] foreign debts.

As for his wife, not only did she not come to comfort him, but she was only thinking about the adopted daughter.

Maybe you didn't think it before, but you will find it when you think about it.

Zheng Xicui seems to care too much about this adopted daughter.

After Zheng Xicui's miscarriage, the doctor only said that she should take good care of her, but did not say that she would not be able to give birth again.

But since Wei Sitian was brought back in her arms, Zheng Xicui completely stopped thinking about having children.

Only raise this adoptive girl like her own daughter.

Judging from the current situation, Zheng Xicui treats Wei Sitian better than he treats her husband.

In the early years, Wei Zhenxiang always felt guilty about Zheng Xicui's miscarriage, and even tolerated and pampered him in various ways.

But now it seems that the person who should feel ashamed is not himself.

Thinking of what Wei Lianhua mentioned before, Zheng Xicui saved money from his private house to make up for the bad guy.

An idea flashed in Wei Zhenxiang's mind, although this Wei Sitian was not his own, maybe it was Zheng Xicui's own.

Otherwise, why would Zheng Xicui treat an adopted daughter so well.

She is not a kind person, or she would not treat her parents harshly.

Feeling that he had figured out the key to the matter, Wei Zhenxiang was furious instantly, jumped up from the ground and went straight to Zheng Xicui.

Knocking Zheng Xicui down from behind, Wei Zhenxiang punched Zheng Xicui one after another: "I let you steal men, I let you raise bastards, I let you abuse my parents, you Jianren, you made me miserable. "

Thirteen thousand yuan is enough for him to earn for forty years.

Huge pressure fell on his head, and the tyranny in Wei Zhenxiang's heart was about to overflow.

It doesn't really matter what the truth is. At this moment, Wei Zhenxiang desperately needs a way to vent his anger.

Zheng Xicui screamed repeatedly when she was beaten, but Wei Zhenxiang not only didn't stop fighting, there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

Anyway, the one who is wrong is always someone else, he is the victim who was implicated innocently.

Wei Sitian, who was trying to adjust his breath, slowly opened his eyes, when he saw Wei Zhenxiang beating Zheng Xicui severely.

She couldn't help frowning, it was so noisy!
Looking at Wei Zhenxiang and his wife with disgust, Wei Sitian got up and walked towards the back hill.

She hates Wei Zhenxiang who beats women.

He hated the beaten Zheng Xicui even more.

Only trash can find a sense of existence from domestic violence.

Only trash can be hit by men.

Her current ability is too weak, she can't even beat Wei Lianhua.

It is still necessary to quickly adjust the body and find a way to build a foundation as soon as possible.

Because only when the foundation building period is reached, can one really step into the threshold of cultivation.

There were too many things to do, and she didn't have time to watch two wastes toss.

Just let these two selfish scumbags eat their own dogs.

Wei Zhenxiang's side is already in chaos, but Wei Shitou's side is peaceful.

Being carried all the way home by his own mother, Wang Yilin's mood has completely calmed down.

It seems that ideological and moral and Chinese textbooks are not enough. Her mother's thinking has already undergone a huge deviation, and she must reverse it.

As for how to reverse
In the cabinet behind her grandfather, there seems to be a Little Red Book
Wei Lianhua didn't know what she was about to face. At this moment, she was complacently looking at her masterpiece in the yard.

At the same time, he did not forget to ask Wei Sitian: "What do you think of Lao Tzu's paintings?"

This is the career plan she mentioned before, because she found that painting is too lucrative.

Moreover, Wei Lianhua also noticed an important problem.

Perhaps influenced by the pictures in her memory, as long as it involves painting, her body will have a subconscious autonomic reaction.

Although she often has the illusion of not knowing who she is, Wei Lianhua confirms that she should be a person who obeys her feelings.

Moreover, painters earn too much.

This afternoon, when she was "walking" around, she suddenly found a painter.

It was a crooked nut, who seemed to be quite old, holding a drawing board in his hand, and on the drawing board was a pair of brightly colored oil paintings.

Surrounded by a few people who looked like assistants, a few others followed behind him making noise.

Although she couldn't understand what these people were saying, Wei Lianhua could see their actions clearly.

I saw a man with the loudest voice ecstatically taking out a wad of money from his pocket and handing it to the painter, then took the oil painting and got in a car and left quickly.

It seems that he is afraid that someone will rob the oil painting in his hand.

That scene completely hurt Wei Lianhua's eyes.

How can Wei Lianhua let go of such a good thing as just a few strokes can make money.

What others can do, of course you can do yourself.

As a result, the small universe of Wei Lianhua's art ignited raging flames, and she rushed home quickly to start her art creation.

Her artistic cells are already boiling.

(End of this chapter)