MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 2 blood and flowers

Tang Xiaoyu stood quietly in the same place. The black gauze blindfold did not hinder her vision in the dark as Mingjiao thought, on the contrary, it had no effect, so she could clearly see every expression of Mingjiao. Variety.

Her appearance is like a rose in full bloom, as bright and beautiful as her name. Even though her face was pale at this time, her lips were pale, and she was downcast after the rain beat the lotus, she was still beautiful.

Except for her slightly frowned eyebrows, she hardly showed any pain or discomfort. This kind of Mingjiao deviated greatly from Tang Xiaoyu's perception of her, which gave her a strange sense of strangeness.

However, there are some things that remain the same.

Tang Xiaoyu turned his eyes to the night outside the window, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not a doctor, so I can't save you."

Mingjiao smiled, "You are saving me by doing nothing, otherwise maybe the more you do, the faster I will die."

She is so weak, but her words are very clear, and her voice is exceptionally calm, completely free of the deliberate softness that has always failed to materialize in the past.

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes trembled. This was telling her not to call an ambulance or notify anyone.

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The wind was so slight that it was almost negligible, and the girl squatted halfway in front of her amidst the sound of fabric rubbing. It was conceivable that the eyes hidden behind the black veil blindfold must be staring at her scorchingly, "You know **** you?" Who is the person?"

"I don't know him." Mingjiao tapped her forehead with a cold finger, "But I know he is not an ordinary person."

The original owner's memory has no impression of the man in black with the special effect, and the previous memory also shows that everything is developing as planned in the book. It seems that the world began to mutate only after she wore it.

Mingjiao doesn't think that her butterfly wings are so powerful, let alone that she hasn't done anything yet. She can only say that this world is not right from the beginning. There are many things that the original owner didn't know and didn't see. Record.

Could it be a coincidence that a mysterious man with extraordinary powers came to kill a vicious female partner? There may be coincidences in reality, but there are no coincidences in what happened to the characters in the plot.

Based on this point, Mingjiao doubts that if this mysterious girl is allowed to call an ambulance for her, the other party will disappear without a trace like that man after she has successfully retreated, and she still has to bear this unfinished business If the confusion caused by the murder is to be investigated from scratch, it is better to seize the clues that are in front of you.

She stared at the person in front of her, "I also don't know you, you appeared at my house by such a coincidence, you should be aiming at him."

The girl pursed her thin lips tightly, and after a while she said, "If you don't go to the hospital, don't call the police, don't ask anyone for help, and don't plan to notify your family."

Her voice was cold for no reason, "You don't trust them."

In fact, the characters of the Ming family are still very trustworthy after being certified by the original work. For example, they let the original owner act as a demon in nostalgia, and it was obvious that they didn't do anything to her in the end.

Later, the original owner ended up miserable, and died purely by himself.

But this murder was weird, and she was not original. So Mingjiao was very worried that before she found out one, two, three, the Ming family would find her flaws and send her directly to the temple for salvation.

Besides, with the current state of the original owner who hates ghosts and people, and the demon who was created earlier, the Ming family might think that she is playing tricks. Whether someone will come to see her is a question worth betting on.

Tang Xiaoyu savored the meaning of Mingjiao's words, and felt displeased at the moment when she didn't trust the Ming family, and inevitably felt a little cold.

Mingjiao lowered her eyelashes as if she was caught by her question, showing an unspeakable tranquility which was rare.

"I really only trust you now."

Tang Xiaoyu was stunned, and a huge absurdity suddenly appeared in his heart. If Mingjiao could see her face clearly and know who she was, she would understand how ridiculous her own words were.

She did indeed smile, her thin lips were slightly curved, like flying frost and falling snow, her smile was light and cold and mixed with a bit of sarcasm.

"You saved me." Mingjiao closed her eyes a little tiredly, but her tone was very casual, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing, "I am a guy who has failed in life, and anyone who wants to kill me should be ignored. Count, maybe you will be the only one who is willing to save me."

If killing people is not against the law, then relying on the original owner's hard work, it would be unjustifiable not to die for a thousand or eight hundred times.

Perhaps only this girl who seems to be an enthusiastic passer-by will help her. Although she also doubted whether this could be an acquaintance, there is no one in the memory of the original owner who can match the person in front of her.

Tang Xiaoyu's heart trembled inexplicably, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether she was really laughing at herself or just talking nonsense, "You want me to stay and protect you."

"Although it's cheeky to just nod and admit it." Mingjiao lazily leaned back, hoping to be more comfortable. She spoke slowly except for her hands on her chest, and she could hardly see anything. Abnormal, as if the person who was stabbed not long ago was not her.

"But I really have no other choice. If the killer knows that I am not dead, he will come back again. It may be better to wait for a haystack than to find a needle in a haystack."

"You can also refuse me." She opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, "I saw that the hand you pressed on my wound just now was also glowing. What is that, magic?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something more fierce surging in those eyes hidden behind the black veil blindfold, staring at her and examining her.

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Tang Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, "It's a supernatural power."

Her original plan was indeed to settle Mingjiao and leave, but now her plan inevitably changed.

Mingjiao was right in her judgment. In some cases, it is indeed easier to sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit than to find a needle in a haystack.

Although I don't know how she was targeted by the hunter, but with his style, if he knows that the prey is not dead, he will definitely come back for a second attack.

And Mingjiao's performance this night suddenly overturned all her inherent impressions of her in the past, as if what she saw in the past was one-sided.

Tang Xiaoyu suspected that she also had a hidden identity, and wondered if there were lies to her in this conversation, but all thoughts fell to the end, and she only said, "I will protect your safety until he is caught."

Mingjiao's slightly frowned eyebrows suddenly relaxed, showing a bit of relaxation, as if she really trusted her as she said, and then raised her eyes to look at her.

When her pair of peach blossom eyes stared at others intently, it seemed to be naturally affectionate, and she always stared at her like this this night.

But Tang Xiaoyu knew very well that all of this was like a flower in a mirror, a beautiful and illusory shadow.

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Hearing the girl's reassurance, Mingjiao really felt a burst of relief. This treacherous, foggy and treacherous journey through the books just started made her a little exhausted.

She lowered her eyelashes and just wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, to recharge her mind. The wound had stopped bleeding a long time ago and was even healing steadily, but the lost blood and vitality did not recover so quickly.

She could feel that the person in front of her was looking at her again, she was always looking at her, as if she wanted to see her thoroughly.

The room was quiet again, but the unexpected temperature and fragrance were close again.

Mingjiao opened her eyes unexpectedly, "You..."

The girl just stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around her back and passed through her legs, and lifted her up from the ground.

It wasn't until the other party leaned over to put her on the big soft bed that Ming Jiao came back to her senses.

The moment she was put down, the girl's movements were very light, and they were so close that Ming Jiao could almost hear her heartbeat.

It's a pity that at such a close distance, she still couldn't see the girl's eyes clearly through the thin eyepatch, but she was undoubtedly beautiful, her skin was as delicate as fine white porcelain, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she was seductive whether she smiled or not. The stunning beauty, but it is also extremely cold, which makes people feel heartbroken and want to conquer.

But no matter how she looked at it, Mingjiao felt that this face was strange for no reason, and it was not like she expected to be familiar with the original owner or to match the person she had offended.

Was it really a passerby who met by chance? That kind of emotion mixed with coldness and disgust is just her sensitive imagination of an iceberg beauty?

After thinking about it, Mingjiao relaxed again, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the sleeve of the girl who had already stood up straight and turned around to leave, "Thank you tonight."

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The word "thank you" is always very strange to hear from Mingjiao's mouth, and it is even more mysterious to her, but this time Tang Xiaoyu didn't feel any irony in his heart, and just pulled back his sleeve gently , "Everyone takes what they need."

Mingjiao needs protection, and she needs to catch the hunter.

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The big soft bed aroused all the tiredness, Mingjiao slowly closed her heavy eyelids, but she didn't just fall asleep.

Listening to the door opening and closing, and the footsteps gradually receding, she said to the voice in her head that had been silent for a long time, "You can talk now."

"I guess you are probably the legendary system."