deadly mantra

Chapter 75 When you want to cry, swallow the tears back
Bao Simu shook his head in confusion:

"do not know……"

Ji Fanyin suddenly smiled.

That smile was a bit heartless.

"Because, in a sense, we are all the same and cannot really understand what they are thinking."

"I do not understand what you are saying?"

"Just now, I met your father in the Qilixiang Flower Garden. From his eyes, I can feel his love and concern for you. If the preference for you for 14 years is a lie, then you It breaks his heart so much.”

"I hurt...my father's heart?"

Ji Fanyin blinked her eyelashes lightly, her eyes moved away from Bao Simu's face, and fell to the ground aimlessly, shaking slightly:
"Perhaps, I am the same. I also hope to get my father's approval. To this end, I have made a lot of wrong efforts. As a result, I have made many mistakes again and again, and unknowingly, I have broken his heart. Until now, I still don’t understand, I can’t understand why he drove me away, is he too disappointed in me?”

Bao Simu looked heavy and began to think seriously.

Neither of them spoke.

After a moment of silence.

Ji Fanyin raised his head and said:

"Bao Simu, if you don't want to be treated like a child, you must first learn not to treat yourself as a child. With your current ability, wanting to inherit the Good Sword Alliance is just a fantasy. Just sit here and cry, and you can change it. What others think of you?”

Ji Fanyin got out from under the car and looked down at Bao Simu, with a hint of coldness gradually showing in her eyes:
"Whenever you learn to swallow your tears when you want to cry, you will understand that you don't need an audience to cry. If you expect an audience, it means you are not sad enough."

Bao Simu's eyes gradually became firm, emitting a burning light:
"I can! I can definitely learn it!"

Ji Fanyin raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a very faint smile:

"You can see where a person's energy and time are spent. When you see someone else's expression of being calmed by you, you will truly understand what I am saying."

After the sound fell, Ji Fanyin turned around and walked out of the stable.

Bao Simu quickly climbed out from under the car, chased after him, and raised his voice confidently:
"I already understand~"

Ji Fanyin strode forward and looked back with a smile:
"No, you don't understand."

Bao Simu scratched his hair in confusion:

"Why don't I understand?"

Ji Fanyin smiled and said nothing.

If she really understood, the two of them wouldn't be able to coexist peacefully like they are now.

Bao Simu asked strangely:
"We look about the same age, why can you say what you just said?"

Ji Fanyin slowly answered in seven words:
"Because, my name is Ji Fanyin."

The two walked away slowly, one behind the other.

When their figures completely disappeared from the racecourse.

A figure walked out from behind the stable.

Bao Yide's thick eyebrows were furrowed, his resolute cheeks were tense, and his expression was somewhat solemn.

After standing quietly in the wind for a long time, he walked out of the racecourse, as if he saw nothing and heard nothing.

In fact, he didn't hear everything. When he came over, Simu had stopped crying.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the sharp-tongued and prickly girl just now could actually say such sensible things.

Bao Yide told himself that he had to pretend not to know what happened in the stable so that Simu would not feel embarrassed.

But the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help but think about it.

What exactly happened and how many grievances he suffered made Ji Fanyin so sensible.

Obviously... they are about the same age.

However, even Bao Yide, who regards women as his life, has to admit it.

Ji Fanyin, both in martial arts and in character, far surpassed Bao Simu.

Bao Yide sighed longly, but he did not hope that his daughter could be as sensible as Ji Fanyin.

Because he understands too well that growth requires paying a price.

And he is just an ordinary father now.

Therefore, he didn't want his daughter to go through too many things.

He only hopes that she can be happy and happy forever.

the other side.Ji Fanyin stood in the corridor, looking at the blue sky boredly, waiting quietly.

After a while, Bao Simu packed up and ran down from the attic full of energy.

Hearing the footsteps, Ji Fanyin slowly stood up straight and looked over.

I washed my face, changed my clothes, and put on delicate makeup.

Bao Simu finally looked a bit human.

When Chenchen sees it, he should be relieved.

Thinking about this, Ji Fanyin said:

"Let's go."

in the shrine.

The atmosphere is deadlocked.

Shui Qingchen sat on the stone bench under the tree in the yard, his eyes cold, and his seemingly relaxed smile actually revealed a hint of coldness.

There was a girl sitting on the stone bench next to her.

The pink gauze dress hugged her alluring figure tightly, and a few strands of black silk hung on her plump chest.

She smiled coquettishly, holding the teacup, and brought her proud plump body close to Shui Qingchen, her brows and eyes showing her charming charm:

"Master Shui, please have some tea. I really miss you. No matter how willful you are, I shouldn't let you wait for so long in vain."

The girl who spoke was Bao Wushuang.

Bao Jingtong is her half-brother.

This morning, Bao Jingtong slept until three o'clock in the morning and did not get up. The servant who was waiting for him went in and took a look. He was so frightened that he ran out crawling.

She heard the news and took a look.

Bao Jingtong's body was covered with blood-red threads, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

Lu Wenxing and Mr. Lu glanced at each other, smiled enigmatically, and asked them to visit the Good Sword Alliance.

She had come reluctantly.

It's a trip in vain.

Sure enough, she didn't even enter the gate of the Good Sword Alliance and was turned away.

But for some reason, not long ago, Mrs. Bao, the leader of the alliance, specially sent someone to invite her back.

He also sent her to the door of the ancestral hall and asked her to carry the food box to find Bao Simu.

As a result, she didn't see Bao Simu. Instead, she saw a young man who was even more handsome than Lu Wenxing.

In her heart, Bao Wushuang was jealous of Bao Simu, and at the same time, she tried her best to make Shui Qingchen strong.

So, there is this scene.

"Master Shui, how did you and Simu meet? Why have I never heard Simu mention you? Come on, Master, try it. This is the kidney bean cake I made myself."

With her delicate hands, she picked up a piece of delicate pastry.

Bao Wushuang was extremely enthusiastic and brought it to Shui Qingchen's mouth.

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his deep eyes glowed with a faint cold light.

He twitched his lips and was about to speak when suddenly, a familiar breath came and flying hair came into his sight.

Shui Qingchen's originally tense heart relaxed in an instant, the coldness all over his body dissipated, and a smile appeared between his brows.

Ji Fanyin sat down on Shui Qingchen's lap, leaning her soft body sideways, and bit into the kidney bean cake in Bao Wu's hands.

"Ah..." exclaimed.Bao Wushuang was startled by the person appearing out of thin air and quickly retracted his hand.

Ji Fanyin raised his head and swallowed it in one exaggerated mouth.

After eating, she licked the corner of her mouth with unsatisfied content, turned her head, looked at Bao Simu, who had an ugly face, and said loudly:

"Baozi, your cook's skills are really good."

Hearing the sound, Bao Simu's face softened slightly and he said cooperatively:

"Fanyin, you admit your mistake. This is not a cook. My family can't afford to hire such an expensive lady to be a cook. Bao Wushuang, you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. Why are you here at my house?"

(End of this chapter)