get married after being poisoned

After the effect of the medicine subsided, she turned back into that proud peacock again, picked up the clothes on the ground, and walked away without looking back.

"I'll take responsibility for you." He said to her, his tone was so hesitant, so lacking in confidence, totally unlike him who was usually confident and open-minded.

"Responsible? What are you responsible for? Let me be your concubine, or your concubine? It's ridiculous. You and I are just the other party's antidote. It's a relationship between using and being used." After finishing speaking, she walked away. .

Originally thought that the fate of the two would end here, but God loves to make such jokes.

The two people who were bound by the red thread of fate met in this way, and in those unexpected encounters afterwards, he fell in love with her, and she fell in love with him, even though the two hadn't said anything since the first meeting. After talking, and in the occasional eyes that meet, each other can find each other's heart.

I still remember that it was a sunny day.She walked alone among the crowds on the street, a child's immature voice was mixed with the noisy voice.She remembered the voice, it was his child's.

Looking around, I saw him staring intently at the stall with various windmills in front of him. He said to the uncle who set up the stall, "Uncle, your windmill is so beautiful."

"Go, go! Don't block my business. I like to ask your parents to buy one for you."

The stall man's words faded away the innocent smile on his face.He lowered his head, kept rubbing his little feet against the ground, and murmured: "I can't find my father and mother."

She wanted to leave, but the emotions in her heart that wanted to see him kept her where she was.But after waiting and waiting, he never showed up. Instead, the child traffickers came.

Without much thought, she stepped forward, protected his child behind her, and said to the traffickers: "Get out." The traffickers are in the public eye, and they have a guilty conscience. Coupled with Leng Yuanshuang's intimidating words, They left knowingly.

The five-year-old raised his head very high, looked carefully at Leng Yuanshuang and said, "Are you the one who came to look for dad that day?"

"kindness."

"Why did you scare those people away? They said they would take me to find my father."

"I'll take you home, okay?" She said impatiently.In fact, she doesn't like children, because every time she sees the innocence of children, she, who has killed countless people, feels inexplicably guilty.

"Mother said you are a bad person, so I don't want to go back with you."

She lowered her head and squinted at this little kid who didn't know right from wrong. She didn't want to say more, so she forcibly picked him up and walked towards the direction where he lived.

"I don't want bad people to hug me! Don't! Don't!" But her strength made the child cry non-stop, and many passers-by stopped.It seems that she is really inferior to those traffickers in terms of coaxing children.

Suddenly, Leng Yuanshuang remembered the expression on his face looking at the windmill just now, so he went back to the stall and bought him a windmill.

"Is this still a bad guy?"

After some rigorous thinking and a strong ideological struggle, the child replied: "I don't know."

The corner of Leng Yuanshuang's mouth twitched slightly.Children nowadays are really hard to deal with.