The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 555
When Ning Haoyu and Ning Qianqian were taken away, they had to wrap them in black linen.

Even so, the blood still flowed out all the way.

The servants quickly and quietly removed the bloodstains one by one.

The bloody smell in the flower hall was quickly diluted by spraying natural perfume.

The manor was quickly cleaned up.

Only one place was still stained with blood.

But no one dared to approach.

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When Shen Pianlu came out of the flower hall, the sun was just right.

But those rays of light permeated her skin through layers of blood, but there was only a deeper and deeper coldness.

Her trance-like steps stopped suddenly after hitting a warm and quiet chest.

Then the girl raised her face.

She seemed to be taken aback when she saw her blood-stained face under the man's blue pupils.

Shen Pianli lowered her head and began to wipe her face.When her fingers touched her skin, she realized that she had been trembling.

Uncontrollable violent trembling.

She tried hard to wipe off the blood on her face, but she didn't know that she could only wipe off more and more blood, which became more and more mottled and embarrassed.

The smell of blood rushed into her nostrils one after another, making her movements even more flustered.

Until the man reaches out and gently holds her wrist.

Skin to skin.

The slightly cool touch penetrates layer by layer from the contact point to the blood, to the brain.

It's like the legendary magic that can make people clean.

But the next moment, Shen Pianlu saw the mottled and dirty red blood on her hand, and the man's clean and slender palm that was clearly different from her.

Suddenly, she wrenched his hand away.

Shen Pianli stammered and lowered her head and said,

"I, I, I, I'm going to wash it."

Without waiting for an answer, Shen Pianiao quickly walked past him, and ran away as if fleeing.

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly, but he didn't insist on following.

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Said to wash it.

Shen Pianlu didn't know where she was going at all.

The manor that has lived for so many years seems to have become a maze at this moment.

When she stopped, she was already standing at the foot of Peacock Mountain.

She looked up at the trees and the sun overhead, sniffed and began to look up.

In the sun at noon, it was no warmer than that rain in winter.

However, when she reached the top of the mountain, she was still sweating profusely.

It is about intuition, or the sense of security in the subconscious.

When Shen Pianlu stood in front of the tombstone again, the cruel state of being possessed just now, and the panic and embarrassment all faded away, leaving a naked, injured, and really clean white child standing in front of her mother.

She was clearly unarmed.

She clearly never did evil.

She clearly remembers kindness and innocence.

So she faced the blood on her hands and face at the moment, and the painful skin still embedded with wood scum.

She felt wronged.

Huge grievance.

So she cried.

In the bright sun of early summer, Shen Pianju squatted down and cried loudly.

"I didn't do anything! Why did you do this to me!"

"I'm afraid of pain!"

"I have nightmares too, I keep dreaming about that wheel running over me!"

"My bones are shattered and my blood is gone!"

"Mom, do you know how much pain I have?"

"Mom, I obviously didn't do anything! Mom!"

"Why did you turn me into what I am now!"

She covered her blood-stained face with her blood-stained hands, crying until her nose flowed out,
"Why did they turn me into what I am now?"

"Mother."

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The wind from the top of the mountain brought the girl's faint cry of collapse.

At the foot of the mountain, the old man sat in a wheelchair and looked there for a long time, finally showing a little soft heartache on his usually cold face.

He turned his head to look behind him, Cheng Zhiyuan's side face was submerged in the shadow of the tree.

He lowered his head silently, unable to see his expression clearly.

The old man said coldly,

"The second time, Cheng Zhiyuan, do you still want to accept my request?"

The man bowed his head and answered calmly,
"I can't ask for it."

(End of this chapter)