He is a bad man.

It’s a devil, a bloodthirsty devil.
But he is not a loving sister and willing to sacrifice a good brother. Maybe he deserves nothing but being a brother.
Sister Han, it’s not that you don’t know me. You should hate him. You should blame him for being merciful. If it makes him too embarrassed, you’d rather not cure this evil disease and turn into smoke. You’ll go to heaven with your father and mother, and you won’t regret the tears in your eyes. Don’t say that even Cass feels that Yu Nai, a harsh beauty, has a poor life
I won’t make it difficult for him to travel on one condition. I promise to eliminate him from my life, and he will make a clean break.
You want him dead.
No, I’m not the executioner. Han replied with a sonorous voice, turning her eyebrows and glancing out of the window, biting her lips hard. Her mind is determined early or she can’t be as hard as she thought.
Give Yan Yi a break. His fault is not his fault.
No regrets
Sister Han, do you know that when my brother was a child, he waited for bitterness and never regretted how much blood he paid? He is a poor fool who doesn’t know how to open his heart.
Don’t regret it, don’t get rid of his difficulties for him. The past is just another person. I will know that he will solve it again.
Korea curled her face and smiled like a sharp thorn. It is obvious to all whether Yan Yi is good or bad. Say more.
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Sister Han
Don’t regret it. Have a good rest. I’ll make medicinal wine for you by acupuncture.
Brother, he was abused.
The feeling be nasty Yan don’t regret to pick a sensitive word exposure half ring, she coughed to wipe the lip purples secretly to retain elder brother dao when he was 8 years old, dad was killed by an enemy, mother nai remarried, but unexpectedly, after dad was a beast.
On that day, it was snowing outside, and my brother was just whipped and dying. He was thrown out of the door, wearing thin clothes and starving, and I desperately shouted to see my stepfather’s ferocious and obese figure and kept calling him brother.
The door was pushed, and my brother was covered in scars, carrying a hay cutter, who would cut my stepfather and take me away from home. I clearly remember that my brother’s face was dirty and covered in blood, and he shook his arms and lay in the snow waiting for a rescue.
Later, when Mother found us and secretly took us home, she didn’t regret getting cold. My brother was arrested and tortured by the yamen. My father burned several cruel scars on his brother’s body. If Mother hadn’t poisoned him with poisoned wine, my father and brother would have been killed by him alive.
Sister Han, do you know that I don’t regret seeing my brother? He didn’t look gentle in the past, and he didn’t look so timid. He just stared at his mother’s body and held it in his arms. He vowed to protect me all my life and no one would bully me again.
No regrets
Korea curled her face and zheng.
A buzz in my mind seems to soften a bit, and I strongly advise an important person to be cruel and determined, but it is still difficult to be indifferent to that scene. It seems that she witnessed her parents being killed and her fiance dying in all directions. She generally suffered the same tragic experience and did not regret her illness. That year was Jie.
Well, yes, after my mother’s death, my brother made me feel cold. He knelt everywhere begging to go to the temple or even stealing to kill me. From that year on, my brother’s temperament changed greatly. He was willing to lick the toes of bad guys, and he was willing to break stones in his chest to give people a fist hammer. When he came back to the ruined temple every day, he was scarred all over. When he came back with steamed bread herbs, he slept for a day and a night. My cold tied him down, but he was sick but refused to tell him that he didn’t regret it.
My brother’s life is hard to get good medicine, and the world is always cold and warm, and the wind and cold are getting worse. But my brother relies on perseverance to learn from his master and build a tree outside the Red Blood Castle, and the enemy raises a good soldier. Everything is his life.
It may be that years have passed, and the hatred in his heart has intensified. All kinds of shadows have made his heart hard. Coco is not bad. Sister Han has no regrets. Please give him a chance to live. Don’t kill him or make him throw it away. Please.
Waiwai won’t
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I don’t regret having a good rest. I’m not a snake and a scorpion. I carefully cover the quilt for Yan without regret. I turn around and leave the room. I wrinkle my mouth from my brow. The slave is cold and slender, pointing to my jaw. My big eyes are full of hesitation. Suddenly, Cass apes hook her slender shoulders and force her head to hook up. His four eyes stare at her half-ring, and the corners of his mouth are evil and enchanting. Ran Ran climbs up.
Chapter VII Jealousy
Chapter VII Jealousy Chapter