Chapter 242
Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife
"So I said from the beginning, it's better to rely on yourself than on others, especially women. No matter how capable a man is, it's not yours." Cold night Tong sneered, quietly added a cup of tea for himself, gently smile, eyes contain infinite sadness, said with a bitter smile, "your family, and your man no matter how capable, it is their own, not your, if one day they intend to leave you, you will have no room to fight back, you can only let others pinch, since it will be so, why not early Some make themselves strong, and then don't rely on anyone, even if they all die. "
"Tong, I'm sorry, it reminds you of the bad things before." Luo Qingrou's eyes twinkled with heartache and held her in her arms. She used to be an abandoned child, and servants with some status in the family would bully her. Later, she became strong and killed all of them, including the father who gave her half blood.
"What's the matter? It's a predatory society. As the weak, I pay my price. Similarly, when I'm reborn in the fire, as the weak, they must pay the price." Lengyetong smiles coldly, holding his teacup with one hand, and seeing a sharp cold under his eyes, he said with a sneer, "it is the same in this era. The weak eat the strong, and the time will come, but in this era, people call it retribution, such as Liu Suxin."
"Well, Tong, these unhappy things are over. We don't want to." Luo Qingrou holds her arm tighter a little bit, seems to want to transfer her unhappiness to his body, all kinds of heartache said.
"It's OK. Let's talk about you now." Cold night Tong gently smile, backhand patted Luo Qingrou's back, indicating that she was OK. She pushed her away, frowned, and said, "as a person of the 21st century, I think you have also seen fairy knight errant fantasy TV series and novels, so I told you the correct version."
"Tong, there is no ghost involved in this matter? Would she be an unjust soul and come back to ask for my life? " Luo Qingrou shoulders a stiff, the hair on the body is erect, shivering looking at the cold night pupil, carefully asked. She is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of ghosts. The reason is that she had a grandmother who worshipped Buddhism and exorcised ghosts all day in her previous life.
"You're half right. She's here to ask for your life, but she's not a ghost." Cold night Tong thought of Luo Qingrou's words, and then nodded faintly. At the moment when Luo Qingrou gave a breath, she gave a strange smile and continued to say, "she is a zombie."
"Zombies!" Luo Qingrou exclaimed, and then seemed to realize that her voice was a little high. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands. Her eyes were round, and her eyebrows twinkled with panic. In a low voice, she said tentatively, "the American zombie with broken arms and legs walking without a head burst, or the Chinese zombies who jump up and down with a charm?"
"It's not, how to say, it's the kind where the mind is revived, but the body is not. The body still rots and needs to be mended with someone else's skin, just like a patch on a garment. " Cold night Tong gently shook his head, frowning to search all the words in his mind, in order to describe the state of the woman after death and rebirth.
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