noffsinger Chapter 273 She, My Sweetheart
Chapter 273 She, My Sweetheart
A luxury international hotel.
As soon as Xiaohong returned to the room, she went straight to the bathroom to take a shower without saying a word the whole time.
Song Zhen turned around and asked Xiao Lan: "Why is Hong Bao unhappy today? Did you bully her while we were away?"
"I bullied her?" Xiao Lan pouted her lips. "Mom, how dare I bully her? She is a big sister who has seven little hooligans protecting her!"
Last time, Xiao Lan was beaten up badly by the Seven Demon Gods and became obedient!
Song Zhen thought for a moment and said, "That's right."
With those seven little monsters around, no one could easily hurt her red treasure.
Just then, the sound of water came from the bathroom. Song Zhen ran out of the bathroom and asked, "Hongbao, can you wash yourself? Do you want me to help you?"
Xiao Hong said confidently: "No need, Mom, I can do it."
"Then if you need help, just call me! Got it?"
"it is good!"
After hearing this, Song Zhen didn't stay outside the bathroom any longer.
She asked Huo Yunzhou to take Xiao Lan to another room to take a bath, while she stood on the balcony and called Jin Shiting to inquire about Jin Rongchen's "disappearance".
She did not explain the specific situation of Nightmare Island to the Jin family.
Regarding the death of Jin Rongchen and a group of bodyguards and Taoist priests, she simply found a reason that was downplayed: they were in a shipwreck.
While she was concentrating on the phone, Xiaohong simply turned on the shower in the bathroom without taking off her clothes to take a bath.
She took out the hairpin and turned on the switch.
The Seven-Star Demon God quickly appeared, bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Sister God!"
The sound of dripping water drowned out the noise inside, and Song Zhen who was making a phone call outside did not hear it.
Xiao Hong looked at the seven demon gods who had followed Mu Bai for tens of thousands of years, and said in a childish voice: "You are my guardian gods. No matter what I want to do, can you help me?"
Tianshu said sternly: "It is my duty!"
The other demon gods, except Yu Heng, once again dedicated themselves to repeating the words, saying in unison: "It is our duty!"
Yu Heng seemed to sense the strange emotions surging in the air around him. He asked calmly, "What does the master want to do?"
"I think..." Xiaohong pursed her lips.
After a long while, she said in a trembling voice: "I want that fox... to die..."
When the seven demon gods heard this, they all froze.
Yaoguang asked first: "That fox? Which...which fox..."
Xiao Hong spat out two words without hesitation, "Mu Bai."
To avoid any mistake, she added, "The fox's current name is Jin Ruoyun. Can you help me kill him?"
The demon gods: "..."
Kaiyang replied gently, "Sister God, we can't kill him."
"Yes," Yaoguang said anxiously, her face flushed, "That's Mu Bai, how can we kill him? Besides, your life was saved by Mu Bai, if he dies, you will die too!"
Xiao Hong's face changed slightly, "My life? He saved it?"
How could her life be saved by Mu Bai?
Little Red's head hurt a little. Her mind flashed back to the time when she was kidnapped and she woke up to see Jin Ruoyun...
In her memory, he told her: "When you grow up, you will be your second uncle's bride."
Could it be that time?
He saved her?
Xiaohong's head felt more and more painful, and these memories were soon replaced by other images.
Those were scenes that made her resentful for twenty thousand years.
He is the trapped young emperor, gentle and kind, and he can't bear to hurt even an ant.
She was deceived by his gentle appearance and was trapped in that yard for ten thousand years. Whenever he was in a bad mood, she would try her best to pick flowers and beautiful leaves to cheer him up.
But in order to protect himself, he personally sent her into an eternal hell!
She has no friends. The name Mu Bai is the name she has called for ten thousand years and it has been engraved in her heart.
Even if her soul was bound in hell for 20,000 years, she would always remember that name.
This was her first rebirth.
How could I still be fooled by his little tricks?
"Xiao Hong, he personally sent you to hell for 20,000 years. Don't be deceived by his appearance, don't make the same mistake, and don't like him!"
"Now that you have been reincarnated, you must tell him to give an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."
"Life for life!"
This voice buzzed in Xiaohong's mind.
She looked at the Seven Demon Gods and continued to ask, "You don't want to kill him, so can you tell me what his weakness is?"
The seven demon gods looked at each other and no one spoke.
Finally, Yu Heng sighed and revealed the key information: "Mu Bai has only one weakness..."
Xiao Hong's eyes were slightly startled, "What weakness?"
Yuheng sat on the ground and began to slowly play the guqin in his hand.
The guqin he played this time had no sound, only invisible sound waves.
These sound waves were transmitted into Xiaohong's mind.
Xiaohong saw a picture.
In the picture, Mu Bai has long flowing hair and a delicate face. He is wearing an ancient bright red wedding dress and standing in the center of a golden magic circle.
"What is this?" Xiaohong asked in confusion.
Yu Heng answered: "This is the Fallen Seal that Mu Baijun cast on himself. Once the Fallen Seal takes effect, all memories will be erased from generation to generation, and you will be able to imitate reincarnation."
"But Mu Baijun said that he has a girl he likes. If he were to meet her reincarnation, he would like to temporarily remove the seal and restore his demonic power so that he can protect her wholeheartedly."
"Because of his wish, when the Seal of Corruption was created, it left a scar on his neck that will never heal. This scar is located on his neck, and it is his only, fatal weakness."
When Xiaohong heard this, her eyes dimmed a little.
"Did you hear that? He coaxed and lied to you, asking you to be his bride, but in fact he already had a girl he liked! You must not be soft-hearted to such a liar!"
Xiaohong couldn't describe the strange feeling in her heart. She took back the Seven Demon Gods' hairpin, turned on the shower and started taking a bath.
……
on the balcony.
Song Zhen finally finished the long phone call. When he returned to the bedroom, Xiaohong had already changed into pajamas and was lying on the bed.
Xiaohong closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.
Song Zhen stepped forward, staring at Xiaohong's tender face, and felt a pang in his heart.
The baby who was born not long ago, the little cotton-padded jacket who hadn’t been held in my arms enough and pampered yet, because of the poison, he grew to this size in just one month.
Now her youthful face has a maturity that shouldn't be there for her age...
Song Zhen was filled with heartache.
Song Zhen gently covered Xiao Hong with a blanket and said softly, "I really hope you grow up slowly..."
"This way you can stay with mom and dad longer and be our carefree little princess."
After saying this, Song Zhen put his phone on the bedside table and went to wash up.
After the bathroom door was closed, Xiaohong opened her red eyes and shrank into the quilt as if she had done something wrong.
"Mom, will you scold me?"
"You will, right?"
"But Xiaohong... I don't know what to do..."
The hatred and unwillingness from her previous life made her feel pain all over.
Only by venting and releasing it can the pain be relieved.
……
After a night.
Xiao Hong got up early and put on her clothes. As soon as Song Zhen woke up, she heard Xiao Hong say, "Mom, I have to go to the theater. I'm leaving first."
"Wait!" Song Zhen got up in a hurry, "How are you going to go alone?"
Xiao Hong lowered her head and said, "He will come to pick me up."
"he?"
Before Song Zhen could ask any further questions, Xiaohong had already quickly left the room.
It was not difficult for Song Zhen to guess who that "he" was.
Song Zhen immediately took out his cell phone and prepared to call Jin Ruoyun.
But found several text message records:
[Song Zhen: Xiaohong will be waiting for you downstairs in the hotel in 30 minutes.]
[Jin Ruoyun: Got it! I'll be there soon! Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will take good care of the little one! ]
[Song Zhen: Mother-in-law? You are so shameless.]
【Jin Ruoyun: (?????)】
Song Zhen was speechless.
These text messages were not sent by her... Xiaohong used her phone to impersonate her and contact Jin Ruoyun...
Ding--!
A new text message popped up.
[Jin Ruoyun: Mother-in-law, the handover is complete. The little one is already in the car. Don’t worry, leave it to me! ]
Song Zhen looked at the text message and felt indescribable.
Her baby was taken away by Mu Bai just like that...
My daughter has really grown up. Is she going to get married?
……
A convertible luxury car was standing in front of the hotel.
Actor Jin Ruoyun sat in the driver's seat wearing sunglasses. He was dressed in a custom-made straight suit, and the pattern on his tie was shining and unique.
The unique and distinguished "jry" artistic logo on his chest highlights his extraordinary taste and elegance.
His fiery eyes fell on the passenger seat, and he said half-jokingly, "Little guy, you haven't called me second uncle for ten hours in a row."
Xiao Hong evaded the question: "Aren't we going to the film and television city?"
Xiaohong knew the script by heart. She knew very well that there was a scene in the script where the niece used lethal weapons to fight against the crazy uncle in the play.
As long as the prop weapon is replaced with a real one, and according to the weaknesses provided by the Seven Demon Gods...
She could deal a heavy blow to this powerful "uncle" without anyone noticing.
Jin Ruoyun smiled meaningfully.
"Not bad, little one is so dedicated. From now on, the heroine of my play will be customized for little one. How about that?"
Xiaohong said nothing and turned her face away to look outside.
Jin Ruoyun thought she was shy, curled his lips and chuckled, stretched out his hand, and fastened her seat belt in a gentlemanly manner.
This scene was captured by someone with bad intentions outside the hotel.
So when Jin Ruoyun just started the car, a text message from his assistant popped up on his phone.
[Master Yun! Someone is asking the studio for money with a photo of you and a little girl! The girl in the photo doesn’t look very old, please don’t do anything rash…]
[Grandfather, please give us a reply so we can dispel the rumor! Is she your sister? Niece? Grandmother? Or an intern assistant you hired privately? ]
Jin Ruoyun frowned slightly.
While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, he took the time to reply to a voice message on his mobile phone, his magnetic voice sounded particularly serious.
"She, my sweetheart!"