Chapter 879: Forty-Nine Exquisite Duomanzhu Shahua

Mrs. Wen didn't believe it at all.

What she had been worried about for years turned out to be her own fantasies. If what she says is true, then ......

Didn't she lose her son with her own hands?

Mrs. Wen muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

"How could it be?"

Hua Yao looked at her deceiving herself coldly, thinking about the man outside, it was rare to be kind.

"Do you still have an impression of the one in Ashimura?"

Hua Yao asked her, how could Mrs. Wen's body tremble slightly, how could she not be impressed, she would dream of it almost every time she dreamed.

Her reaction was so violent that Hua Yao barely had to open her mouth to get an answer.

It's really fragile and vulnerable.

Hua Yao shook her head and continued: "If the Lu family doesn't come, then she will marry the lame man Wang in the east of the village." And she won't save the scholar, who will die on that snowy night. Although she has lost her sense of smell, she has a good tongue and can still cook well. Use good cooking skills, raise a father-in-law, and let scholars go to high school in one fell swoop. Become a member of the party and benefit the people. ”

"But she robbed someone else's marriage!"

She made a deal with the devil.

Hua Yao said fascinatedly: "Marriage? How can a person who is already dead have a marriage? ”

"How do you know she's dead?"

A notebook appeared out of thin air in Hua Yao's palm, with three words written on it, "Book of Life and Death." ”

Mrs. Wen knew it was true.

"Lu is not a good person, he is scheming, and there is nothing wrong with that." Hua Yao sat lazily on the soft couch, and the flowers around her seemed to be alive. "This is the only place in the Three Realms that doesn't care, and it is also the freest place, you can see the underworld when you look down, and you can see the Heavenly Palace when you look up. How old have you been here, do you know? ”

Mrs. Wen looked at the Manzhu Sawa in the backyard and thought of its other name, the other side flower, and her whole body trembled.

She asked Hua Yao in shock, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?"

Hua Yao waved her hand, and the wall in the backyard gradually disappeared, revealing its true face instead. Boundless red flowers bloom in the River Styx, boundless, and you can't see the edge at all.

Mrs. Wen could feel the power of the cold in the underworld.

She unconsciously took a step back, and looked at Hua Yao differently.

"He's protected by me, what's wrong?"

"It's not good anywhere."

Mrs. Wen is still very calm, even if she unties the knot, she still doesn't want her son to be with Hua Yao.

"He's just an ordinary person, and I just want him to live the life that an ordinary person should live."

Hua Yao chuckled, "Then do you know what kind of life he has lived in the past years?" ”

"What day?"

Mrs. Wen thought that her son would have a hard time, but when she saw her son and saw that his son was very good, she didn't think about it.

It's not that she doesn't want to think about it, but she doesn't dare.

"Yes, yes."

Hua Yao was slightly satisfied, swept Mrs. Wen's not very good-looking face, and continued to release the fierce material.

"He didn't live long."

Mrs. Wen raised her head sharply, "What did you say?" ”

How could her son not live long?

"He died when he was three years old, but unfortunately he ......" He met Liu Momo, the woman who stole the luck of this world.

Liu Momo snatched his jade pendant, and there was an entanglement between them. So he can continue to live, and that world, the last time he saw the world, was only the same as now.

"Carefully sour, he still has three months to live."

After Hua Yao finished speaking lightly, Mrs. Wen's face changed suddenly, and she screamed, "What did you say?" ”

Hua Yao said word by word: "I said your son, he still has three months to live." And I, I can keep him alive. ”