novelraw Chapter 499 My boyfriend is a pen fairy! 【5】
Chapter 499 My boyfriend is a pen fairy! 【5】
Chapter 499 My boyfriend is a pen fairy! 【5】
Red quickly occupied his entire eye socket, red blood slipped from the corner of the eye, and his face became extremely hideous and terrifying. This doll probably couldn't get along with her. The changed appearance was so disgusting.
What kind of maggots, what kind of snakes, they are all pediatrics, this guy actually grabbed his own flesh and stuffed it into his mouth, and even bit the worms crawling on him with one f---ing bite, and the green juice splashed all over her.
Hmm, very nice.
Zhu Ling smiled slightly, raised her hand with a palm of spiritual power, and quickly slashed the ghost unconscious. Her spiritual power comes from the soul, so it can naturally hurt these things.
A certain man who was knocked unconscious fell to the ground and immediately returned to his original white appearance. Do you think you don't look good with your handsome face?Why make yourself so...disgusting.
Zhu Ling saw that she was splashed with an unknown liquid, and her whole body was on the verge of exploding. Now she wanted to find a place to clean up for nothing!
Picking up a transparent person and stepping over several unconscious "corpses" with ease, Zhu Ling swaggered out of the school. Although under the bewildered gaze of the guard, Zhu Ling did Carrying something, he walked out of the school gate calmly.
As for the original owner, she originally had a happy family, but because of an accident, her life was completely changed.
How should I put it, the original owner's life experience is quite pitiful.
I was separated from my family when I was four years old, and was abducted by human traffickers to the old mountain village, intending to slaughter and sell my organs. Who knew that the original owner was clever, but escaped by not paying attention, but because of a child, he couldn't run far at all, and soon I was chased by traffickers, and when I was about to be taken back, I met the police uncle who was working here. The original owner was a smart girl who was rescued by the police.
Originally thought that she could go back home and live a good life with her parents, but when she got home, she found that there was a little girl in her room, and that girl looked very similar to her mother.
Later, she found out that she was not her own, but a child stolen by her parents outside. The little girl in front of her was her parents' real biological daughter. Because she was not in good health since she was a child, she has been living in the hospital.
The original owner was the substitute that the parents had found for their biological daughter, because their biological daughter's heart and kidney function were not very good, and if the heart and kidney were not treated in time, she would not survive.
And the best age for transplantation is ten years old. I don't know if it's the original owner's bad luck or the parents' luck. The child I brought back at random is actually a high match with my own daughter's heart and kidneys.
In other words, she became the one, the hope and only hope for their precious daughter to live. The parents claimed that he was their biological daughter since they were young, and that she was twins with their frail daughter, just because The eldest daughter was in poor health, and they had no time to take care of the younger daughter, so they sent her to relatives to be raised. Later, they brought her back when her condition stabilized.
The two little girls are about the same age, and they were born out of town. People in their hometown naturally believed it.
On the day the girl was picked up, she bullied the original owner, sneaked behind her parents' backs, and deliberately made things difficult for the original owner. Because of her illness, this thin and well-behaved girl was always mentally more mature than the other children.
And because her parents are extremely partial to her, they basically believe what she says, the original owner has experienced three years of the most painful time in such a life.
She was seven years old that year. It should be said that they were both seven years old. Because they were the spare lives of their own daughters, the treatment, good food and good use, were naturally the same.
(End of this chapter)