Chapter 98

"It's up to you. When my sister develops in the future, I won't forget your benefits." The evil spirit of Wen Yiren's smile scraped Jiang Yurun's nose and didn't forget to give her a wink“ Pleasant, I can't figure it out. Why is there no fire for such a beautiful woman as you? " Wen Yiren sighed and shook his head helplessly. "Heaven is jealous of beauty. Maybe I want to pay some price for my beauty." "..." Pleasant narcissism is increasing. If it goes on like this, she will be the first narcissist in the world* Wen Yiren took Jiang Yurun to the hospital where Lin Jingxue was. Lin Jingxue's grandmother has recovered a lot. When they arrived in the ward, Lin Jingxue just came back from her grandmother's ward“ Pleasant, she is so poor, she is still ill, and grandma is in hospital. " Seeing Lin Jingxue's pale face, Jiang Yurun came to Wen Yiren's ear and said with regret. Wen Yiren quickly winked at her, "don't talk nonsense later. You can do whatever I ask you to do."“ Don't worry, I understand that mental patients are easy to do extreme things. " With a light hum, he turned to hang up a smile, "sister Xiaoxue, how's grandma?"“ Not bad, this is... "She is my friend Jiang Yurun. She is very talkative. Let her enlighten you." To be exact... Her eyes turned to the little girl who followed Lin Jingxue into the door. To be exact, it was enlightening her“ Hello, sister Xiaoxue. Just call me Jiang Jiang. " Lin Jingxue seems to have something on her mind. She is in a trance and speaks perfunctorily. "Hello, just sit down." Wen Yiren thought about it. First let Lin Jingxue lie down in the hospital bed, open the chair and let Jiang Yurun sit down. He leaned against the windowsill“ Jiang Jiang, you're not very good at telling stories. Tell some. "“ What do you want to hear? "“ Fairy tales. " Fairy Tales? Jiang Yurun couldn't help looking at Lin Jingxue. She should be older than her. She just has some mental problems, but her IQ doesn't stay at the age of three. Wen Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold awn flashed past. He looked at Jiang Yurun's eyes with a smile. Jiang Yurun shivered and hurriedly looked away“ Sister Xiaoxue, I'm a kindergarten teacher. I can only tell fairy tales. You can listen to anything you want. "“ I'm free. " After clearing his throat, Jiang Yurun began to say, "in a vast sea..." Wen Yiren took a hard blow from the corner of her mouth and talked about the daughter of the sea, which is known to the world. Yu Guang fell on the little girl standing at the door with a cloth doll. Her anger seemed to dissipate a lot. She sat directly on the ground and listened carefully. Sure enough, even after being a ghost for so many years, it is still a child's nature. Unexpectedly, Lin Jingxue was fascinated. The two sisters lived in such an environment when they were young. Maybe they really don't know the story. Wen Yiren is inexplicably sad. She has been a messenger of forgetting Sichuan for hundreds of years in the underground. She doesn't know what family love is. The king of hell disliked her for being too boring and unfeeling, so he asked her to come to the world for a visit. Fortunately, she was born into a happy family. Her parents were healthy and loved her“ Jiang Jiang, is there a story about letting go of persistence? "“ Yes, of course. I'll have several. I'll talk next to each other. " Every time Jiang Yurun finished telling a story, Wen Yiren would observe the little girl's expression. Her face was still as pale as paper, her skin was as gray as a wall, and her empty eyes were dead. But she rarely sat there quietly, as if she had been fixed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.