Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

When Luo Minghuan came back, the expression on his face was a little desolate.

The gentleman knew that she must be upset now, so she didn't get entangled, but stayed quietly by her side, following every step.

"I'll be quiet for a while."

Luo Minghuan rubbed Junzishu's face and shut himself in a wing room.

Jun Zishu nodded and did not disturb her.

Luo Minghuan has a strong psychological quality. She is just a little bit difficult to calm down for a while, and her heart is in a state of confusion. What she needs is her own calm analysis and combing, rather than the most need for other people's care to distract her.

Master Luo said that there was indeed nothing wrong, and this was the most unbearable truth.

Bloody, with a disgusting smell.

The image of the mother in Luo Minghuan's mind has always been very beautiful, weak, weak and kind.

Once dumped, she must be unacceptable for a while.

Jun Zishu knew the truth from the very beginning, so he thought of pity.

I thought I was already in hell, but I didn't expect the truth behind it to push people into the abyss.

The people in this family are actually not normal.

Jun Zi Shu felt that Luo Minghuan's mother should be a neurotic character with a pessimistic color.

Although she loves Master Luo, she loves herself more and only believes in herself.

She may not have much compassion for her children, or, to be precise, she has no value for children.

She felt that her son would be a fool in the future, and there would definitely be more and more malpractices, not to mention the rumors outside, she was afraid that Master Luo would become impatient.

Luo Minghuan's health is not good, and he doesn't know when he will pass away.

She thinks that Master Luo is equivalent to having no heir, so Master Luo is bound to find another one.

That kind of situation was a disaster for her. She didn't believe in men's long love and rhetoric, so she decided to start first.

Put yourself in absolute weakness, gain sympathy and pity, and then work hard to raise yourself and your daughter's health.

If you can give birth to one, it's fine, if you can't, put your hopes on your daughter.

Luo Minghuan lived up to her expectations, grew up to be a very good child, did not lose to any man, and possessed a super talent in business to carry forward the family business.

Luo Minghuan’s mother felt that Luo Mansion could be controlled by Luo Minghuan, and it would be perfect to find a man who was born into a family and give birth to a few children.

However, Luo Minghuan was killed by the Taoist priest, saying that she would not live to be twenty-five years old.

How could Luo Minghuan's mother not panic, whether it was for herself or her daughters, or for their future future, she did not hesitate to plead, kowtow and kneel, she was bound to ask for a way to come.

Jun Zishu stood at the door, looking at the sky, and let out a shallow sigh.

If Luo Minghuan confirmed the authenticity of this incident, it would be uncomfortable for a long time.

Because looking back at the places that once made people praise and touch her mother, her mother had a plan.

How dirty.

Luo Minghuan estimated that he would never forgive the mother who killed his brother. What about a fool, she is also a fool, so Luo Minghuan will suffer even more.

Poor child.

Speaking of which, in this not-so-clean home, the only person who treats Luo Minghuan with all his heart is actually the only one who hated Luo Minghuan's father who didn't like it before.

From the perspective of this era, Master Luo is actually a good husband and a good father.

Luo Minghuan came out after being bored in the room for an afternoon. After he came out, he drank medicine, ate dinner with Jun Zishu, and went out in a hurry.

Jun Zishu did not ask her what she was going to do, but silently accompanied and waited silently.

Luo Minghuan didn't stay at home very much for the next few days. He took some medicine when he came back, and left after eating with her.

I came back very late in the evening, quietly did not disturb her, put her arms to sleep.

Junzishu knew what she was busy with. After three or four days, she saw Luo Minghuan sitting in the courtyard in the afternoon.

The weather today is very good, the sun is falling down, shining on people, and it feels warm.

Unknown birds tweeted on the branches of the branches, very crisp.

When this spring is just right, it should make people happy.

Everyone in the yard was silent, walking by silently, standing not far away like a cloud, very silent.

The warm sun in the sky didn't seem to be able to melt the ice on the person sitting in the middle of the yard. Her expression was a little gloomy, and it seemed that she was not in a good mood.

Also, how can the mood be better after such a situation has happened.

Obviously he was in this human world, but Luo Minghuan seemed to be a world of his own, leaving everyone in the cold.

"Second young lady."

Ruyun said hello in a low voice, watching Luo Minghuan's thin back in the sun with worried eyes.

Jun Zishu walked over and stood in front of Luo Minghuan.

Luo Minghuan squinted her eyes. The face of the backlit person made her look a little unclear, but she knew who was standing in front of her.

She did not speak, but lowered her head.

Jun Zishu was as quiet as ever, sitting next to her and holding her hand.

Luo Minghuan was taken aback and held it backhand.

The two of them sat quietly in the yard all afternoon, until the sunset fell and the evening breeze gradually cooled.

"I sometimes think that you are not stupid. You are actually smarter than everyone and cuter than everyone."

Luo Minghuan said such a sentence thoughtlessly, but never spoke again.

"Yuanyuan is not stupid."

Jun Zishu blinked, his expression warm and innocent.

After eating dinner, Luo Minghuan went to Master Luo's study.

Jun Zishu was waiting for her in the room. She had already messed up the timeline and didn't let things go to the worst step.

When returning in the evening, Luo Minghuan seemed to be in a better mood.

In the bath, she was thoughtful.

When she hugged and fell asleep at night, she confided what was in her heart.

Perhaps the night has such a charm that evokes all the sadness in people's hearts, and even the dark and distressed thoughts can be brought out to tell.

"I used to think she loved me very much. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous, but I don't think she has no real feelings for me, but I can't accept it..."

Can't accept such a cruel mother.

Junzishu knew that she just wanted to talk, not for a response, so he listened quietly, always clinging to her.

"How can she be so cruel? How can she get it right?"

There was a trace of sadness in Luo Minghuan's voice, as well as helplessness.

Yes, how could a mother be so cruel and kill her own child by herself.

And that time, it was not just her brother who fell into the river alone, but was pushed along with her.

How terrible, it can be calculated that my brother would push her first in order to protect her.

She knew her children so well, and she was so cruel.

From a bystander's point of view, she can completely reprimand her mother for being an inhumane woman, but she is not, she can't.

She can only feel uncomfortable for herself, and the person who wants to ask has passed away a few years ago.

"My husband, I don't know what you are talking about, but I know you are sad."

Junzishu leaned over and kissed Luo Minghuan's lips, bending her eyes in her arms.

"I cry when I'm sad, then go to sleep when I'm tired, and I won't be sad when I open my eyes the next day."

"I will always be with you."

At this moment, a thousand words are not as good as ‘I’ll accompany you’.

Humans are creatures who are afraid of loneliness. No matter how strong they are, they can't help but be moved when accompanied by others.

Luo Minghuan held the gentleman's book tighter, the warmth from the gentleman's book penetrated into her heart, making her feel much better.

She felt like a wandering soul, wandering around the world without knowing where to return, wandering, but was held by someone's hand.

She was hooked, attached, wrapped tightly, and didn't let go.

It's like someone can rely on.

Some of the answers are obvious, but people are unwilling to believe and delve into it for fear that they cannot bear it.

This afternoon, Luo Minghuan had broken open the answer and stuffed it in his mind countless times, forcing himself to accept the facts.

She went to her father to admit her mistake in the afternoon, and when she said it, she felt empty in her heart.

There is nothing to be held accountable.

Master Luo said he was like a joke, so why not she?

Stupidly in love, stupidly hating, can't see clearly, can't tell.

Fortunately, there are still people who are always by her side.

"Little nerd."

"Ok."

"Little nerd."

Luo Minghuan called again, as if he could pour out his love in this way.

"Ok."

The gentle kiss fell on his face, and Jun Zishu poked his head out of Luo Minghuan's arms to let her kiss.

"Why are you so good."

Obediently annoying, so obedient, and so good.

For Luo Minghuan, Junzishu is the treasure in the world.

Junzishu followed Luo Minghuan's movements. Luo Minghuan had already released her, she clung to Luo Minghuan's shoulders, panting in a low voice.

"Does Xiang Gong like me to be good?"

"like."

I like it very much.

"Then I have always been obedient."

The eyes of Jun Zishu are full of water, and it seems that it will break when touched, and it is bright and can disturb a pool of lake water.

Luo Minghuan's heart was moved by her, she lowered her eyes, and repeatedly sucked the blushing lips of Gentleman's Book, conveying the warmth of the pulse.

Luo Minghuan finally entered the peach blossom field of his beloved one, turning his fingers to draw out the clear water.

The faint whimpers and gasps spread for most of the night.

In the red tent, we went to the clouds and rain together.

The moonlight entered the house, still lingering affection.

Luo Minghuan moved out of Luo Mansion after half a month of childhood, with a gentleman's book and Ruyun.

She took a few shops, except for occasional visits to her father, almost never returned to Luo Mansion.

She is doing very well in business and doesn't care about other people's clamors.

It rained lightly on her birthday when she was twenty-five years old.

When she walked from the store to the door, she saw the gentleman book standing there holding a paper umbrella.

"Msang Gong, it's raining, I'll pick you up home."

"it is good."

Luo Minghuan bends his lips with tenderness in his eyes.

Get together with Jun, life and death are inseparable.

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