After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 67 I Really Want To Kill Her

His steps were light, and no one seemed to realize when he was coming.

"Brother A Yu!" Luo Yingying greeted her: "Today is your birthday, please be happy?"

Sang Yu looked at the lively and lovely face in front of him, and couldn't help but think of her lying on the ground cold, how could he laugh...

In the end, there was still a bit of bitterness involved.

Luo Yingying curled her lips: "Hey, that smile is really ugly."

As soon as these words came out, the people around them laughed out loud.

Sang Yu was infected by the laughter, so he focused on the surrounding furnishings.

Just by taking a look, she knew that Luo Yingying had spent all her time thinking, her heart was filled with infinite emotion, but she couldn't say a word.

The banquet was going on as scheduled, and everyone sent their carefully prepared gifts.

If they were all put together, they might pile up into a hill.

Sang Yu's heart rippled in circles, he had never been surrounded by such warmth since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, all of this came from the murderous Sun Moon Sect that his father said...

"Brother A Yu, there is still Yingying's gift that hasn't been delivered yet." Luo Yingying walked up, her long eyelashes fluttering, cute and cute, deliberately trying to trick her.

A smile finally appeared on Sang Yu's face: "No matter what Yingying gives, I like it."

This answer was full marks, and immediately made Luo Yingying laugh.

In the next second, those dolls were displayed in front of everyone, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Chen Qingqing even screamed immediately: "This doll looks like me!"

"It's not like, this is you." Luo Yingying picked up the doll so that everyone could see it more clearly.

Sang Yu's throat subconsciously choked up, his eyes fell on the other dolls, and he found Luo Yingying's one at a glance.

And the one standing next to her was himself.

Surrounded by Qingyue and Qingyan, every doll had a smile on their face.

This posture instantly reminded him of the experience he experienced at the foot of the mountain a few days ago.

How carefree and worry-free they were at that time, let alone accepting this cruel reality...

The man did not flick his tears lightly, but at this moment Sang Yu couldn't hold back anymore, the tears slid down his cheeks.

Qing Yan was taken aback by him, and stepped forward to comfort him: "You boy, you don't need to shed tears when you are touched! I let you be exposed to the sun for two hours at the beginning, and you didn't even complain. Today What's going on here?"

Sang Yu couldn't speak, so he could only forcefully hold back his tears.

Luo Yingying thought that he was moved, and immediately pushed to the next link.

The chef really got Luo Yingying's personal instruction, and after he finished his studies, he made a bigger cake, which had two layers, enough for everyone present to share.

This novelty immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the eleven candles placed on it instantly made everyone talk about it.

Luo Yingying didn't hold back anymore, and quickly introduced: "This is a new way of celebrating birthdays that I found in ancient books, and most people don't know about it yet."

Sang Yu also felt the novelty, and the gloom in his heart was briefly overshadowed, and asked subconsciously: "Then the candle on it is..."

After all, it was passed down from the older generation, and so many candles are only used when offering sacrifices to the ancestors.

"One wax per year, Brother Ayu, after today you will be one year older, that's why there are eleven candles."

Listening to this explanation, Sang Yu nodded dully: "This ancient rule is really strange."

"Don't be dazed, come and blow out the candles!" Luo Yingying immediately urged him, and Sang Yu also enjoyed this unusual process very much.

The banquet won everyone's favor and lasted several hours before it ended.

The night was getting dark, and Sang Yu felt endlessly empty after being happy, so he proposed to send Luo Yingying back.

Luo Yingying thought that he just wanted to thank herself, and when she arrived at the place, she said openly: "Don't be so polite with me, you are a member of our Sun Moon Sect, you are my family!"

family……

These two words severely wounded Sang Yu's heart, making his expression a little dazed.

At this moment, Luo Yingying picked up the teapot on the table as usual, opened a teacup and poured tea.

Sang Yu's thoughts were pulled back in an instant, his eyes were fixed on the tea flowing out, as if everything was normal, but his heart was pulled into his throat.

Luo Yingying even complained: "Just now I lost my voice from playing with Qingqing, fortunately there is this new one..."

"Snapped--"

Before she finished speaking, the teacup in her hand was knocked down by Sang Yu and fell to pieces.

"What are you doing?!" Luo Yingying stood up reflexively, unable to understand Sang Yu's sudden move.

After doing all this, Sang Yu also froze in place, staring at the fragments on the ground in disbelief.

He still followed his heart.

"Yingying, you can't drink this tea." Sang Yu looked at Luo Yingying intently, and after saying these words, he instantly felt the stone in his heart be pushed away.

Luo Yingying's expression was solemn, she was not a fool, she immediately thought of everything that Sang Yu had been abnormal these days.

I'm afraid this little spy has a new mission?
"Then tell me why you can't drink this tea." Luo Yingying raised her head, the joy just now was swept away, replaced by full of doubts.

Is his task to start with himself?

And really did it? !

Sang Yu concealed it, only felt that his mind went blank, and he couldn't find a reasonable excuse for a while.

It was his appearance that Luo Yingying instantly recognized.

The truth was right in front of her. For the first time, she felt heartbroken. The happiness just now seemed to be fleeting.

She suppressed the soreness of her nose, and said slightly: "Of course I can't drink the tea from the previous night."

Sang Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he nodded immediately: "Yes! It's the overnight tea!"

Luo Yingying hurriedly turned her face away and took a deep breath: "You should go back earlier, I'm a little tired."

She understood everything.

Watching this petite figure slowly go away in front of him, Sang Yu felt like a piece was missing in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but those excuses couldn't even convince him...

The moment the door of the room was closed, Luo Yingying's tears covered her cheeks like a river that broke its embankment.

Unexpectedly, during the past few days when I was carefully preparing the birthday party, the other party was actually thinking about how to kill me.

But for the sake of the entire Sun Moon Sect's future, she had to find excuses for the other party!

She will never experience this feeling of her heart being rubbed against the ground...

After the birthday party, this kind of happiness seemed to still envelope everyone, everyone was smiling, except for Luo Yingying, who locked herself in her room all day except for practicing.

(End of this chapter)