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Chapter 539 Episode 8: Night Rose 1

Chapter 539 Extra Story 8 Night Rose 1
I am a black rose that grows in front of the main hall of the ancient God Emperor Wu's Temple.It blooms in the dark night, waiting for the baptism of the moonlight in the dark night, and lives carefree forever.Later, I was born, and I was accompanied by a twin sister who was born exactly like me. I remember that except for a woman in white who often watered us, I knew nothing about anyone or anything in the world.

Later, my sister and I took human form and were sent to the Flower Clan by the woman in white, but were ruthlessly driven out by the Flower God of the Flower Clan.He also met a woman named Feng Yunhua.

And then... I don't know why I met later, it seemed that I was doing something I didn't know for a certain purpose. The invisible oppression, the warmth and coldness of the world, and the unpredictability of people's hearts made me fall into a kind of confusion about this world. In an inexplicable panic.In the end, I was finally immersed in the abyss of depravity.

Every time my sister looks at me with that kind of helpless and pitiful eyes, I will be furious, what is there to have mercy on? I have peak power and supreme rights, why should you pity me!Oh, dear sister, are you pitying my sister's festering and pitted half of her face?
Sister, you ask me if I still remember Emperor Xuanye and if I still love him.

I was suddenly confused, love? What is that thing? Why have I never felt it, let me think, what kind of feeling is this? Why can't I remember it?What exactly is love?!

So, my sister will look at me with more pity.With that expression, it seemed that he was pitying an ignorant person.

I also couldn't afford to pay attention to such pity eyes. In the battle between Nine Heavens God Realm and Feng Yunhua, I finally killed myself with my own hands. Before I died, I actually showed a long-lost smile. It was a relief smile.

After all, I will not face the right and wrong of this world...

The moment I opened my eyes, there were endless lights in front of me, and a group of people in white coats. They all had short hair and wore white masks. This is really a strange costume.

"She's awake! Dean, her pulse has been revived!" A woman in dark green clothes and a dark green mask said excitedly, pointing at something I couldn't understand.

A man in a white coat swung a device around my body. After finishing a series of exercises, the doctor looked at me and smiled: "Little friend, congratulations on getting through the gate of hell!"

kid?
Before I could react, I was carried out by the doctors. It was a 317 ward, which was all white, with white mattresses, white screens, and an unpleasant smell.

where is thisHave I entered hell?
I found that I couldn't move my body and was wrapped in many white cloths.As soon as he moved, he felt pain in his limbs.

I also heard some older women in striped shirts talking outside my ward.

"This is such a poor kid. He was only six years old and got into a car accident. Fortunately, the doctor rescued him in time, otherwise his life would be lost!"

"Hey, hey, I heard that this little girl is the daughter of the top five state-owned enterprise Ye's Group in China. Her parents were killed in a car accident, and the Ye family is left with such an only child."

"Really? It's so pitiful. Miss Qianjin, who never had to worry about food and clothing, has become an orphan without father or mother."

"That's okay! I heard that many philanthropists have donated money to this little girl, and many orphanages want to adopt her."

"is it?"

"Yeah! This little girl is quite pitiful, why don't you adopt her?"

"This is impossible! My family is already very poor! There are two children below. How can I adopt another one."

As I listened, I suddenly understood something. A sneer appeared from the corner of my mouth, and I tried my best to speak loudly: "You...you get out! I, I don't need your pity! Get out! Don't gossip about me!"

The group of aunts looked at me in surprise.They all cursed a few words in a low voice: "Cut! You have become orphans and are still playing with your daughter's temper!"

"That's right, I see! She doesn't even bother to be adopted by us."

"That's right, it's not rare for us to adopt him!"

"Shut up! Get out!" My voice was almost screaming, and the group of aunts were startled by me again, probably because I spoke too loudly just now, and the aunts left in fear.

My ears finally cleared up.

(End of this chapter)

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