C397 First wailing 1

He was still unwilling to give up. Looking at the long middle finger of her right hand, he added a ring on it. "Haha, Little Treasure, you really are a rich and useless woman …"

The pitiful Li Xiaobao lied on the bed, feeling like her neck was about to break.

She finally sat up and was about to get angry. She wanted to rip these necklaces off, but when she touched that emerald green jade, because it was Madame Qu's inheritance, she was afraid that it would be broken.

Seeing her angry, Qu Cunzi immediately took out the other necklaces, leaving only the emerald one. He held her hand and said seriously: "Xiao Bao, you better wear this necklace frequently, it's a very smart piece of jade, every time I play with it, I will dream about my mother, but I can't really see her appearance. Sometimes I especially want something, I also look at this necklace, and usually the dream come true. Now that I've given you the necklace, my mom will definitely protect you … "Little Treasure, you keep it, don't take it off …"

She glared at him, then took the necklace off and set it aside.

"Alright, I'll wear it tomorrow if I don't feel comfortable sleeping."

He changed his tone at once and smiled maliciously, like a flatter.

Li Xiaobao really wanted to give this fellow a slap on his face. Who the hell was she, was it fun to always be like this?

But Qu Cunzi just thought it was fun.

These days, he teased and bullied her every day, making her unable to laugh or cry. Even if she still ignored him and did not speak to him, he knew that her attention had been slowly diverted.

A person, always immersed in a sad mood, if unable to get out, will fall deeper and deeper into a dead end. Many people fall out of love after violent thin or sudden fat or self-abnegation, all because of this.

Was Qu Cunzi really a clown?

All she had to do was use all the magic power she could muster and ask her to pull herself together. At the very least, she should stop thinking about those annoying things.

The heavens knew that ever since he was born, only he had been coaxed by others to please him.

But now he was very happy, very happy, when he did these things. It was as if he had returned to many years ago, to that silly and stupid Li Xiaobao who had also just arrived in Qu’s Mansion.

Now, however, I have finally made my mind clear. This woman, I want her.

He felt that he was on the verge of restoring his former glory, so he beamed with joy.

However, she didn't care.

These days, he had eaten, slept, slept, eaten, and had no strength left in his body. He did not want to struggle at all.

Really, she was too tired these days.

Ever since Jiang Yueming and Qiao Zhi had met, she had fallen into that kind of long-lasting worry, faint anxiety, and panic that she couldn't extricate herself from … With such a heavy workload added on top of that, she was finally completely crushed.

He had been sleeping in the Qu’s Mansion for the past few days, but he didn't care about anything else.

It didn't matter if it was Qu Cunzi or anyone else, she didn't feel that there was any difference. It was like a bug in its shell, cowering in anticipation of the end of this terrible winter.

That night, she slept soundly.

In a daze, he saw a little girl standing in the corner with her back facing him. Her face was blurred. She wore a small skirt that was very old. She timidly stood in the autumn wind, so cold that she could not help but shiver while hugging her shoulders.