The little devil said as Li Dazui asked.

Yu Weiwei's face turned pale, and she trembled, "Why must it be ours? Hong Ziqing is the same as her stepdaughter. She is bleeding the same blood as your father."

As soon as Yu Weiwei finished speaking, the ghost doll screamed, and the scream was like a child making a tantrum, so harsh.

"I...I think about it, give me some time."

Yu Weiwei and Hong Xiaohui supported each other and returned to the room.

"Mom, what does it mean? What does he want?" Hong Xiaohui sat on the bed and asked anxiously. She didn't understand what her mother had just said.

Yu Weiwei looked at her with a complicated expression, "Xiaohui, do you love your mother?"

"Of course, my favorite is my mother."

"Okay, I'll feel relieved if you say this."

Yu Weiwei hugged Hong Xiaohui and coaxed her to sleep. Her gentle appearance was so maternal.

Li Damu hugged his chest and looked coldly, haha, he is really a loving mother and daughter. In order to have a son, his daughter can be abandoned. Yu Weiwei never struggled and chose her daughter.

It's really... cold-blooded.

Li Dazui didn't tell Hong Ziqing about this.

"Auntie Li, it's early."

"morning."

Today is the day when Hong Ziqing entered school. It’s a coincidence that the school she went to was the aristocratic school that Li Dazui went to last time.

"Ziqing, no, you are still a student."

Li Dazui took out her new veil and washed Hong Ziqing's face, "I have changed my clothes, I have a school uniform."

After washing his face, Li Damou floated to the cabinet and took out his school uniform, "Come on, change it."

"So ugly, it doesn't fit my temperament at all."

"The future flower of the motherland, you are a student, you have just entered high school."

Although Hong Ziqing was reluctant, she still changed into her school uniform. Li Dazui looked at her disheveled hair and picked up a comb and tied her a ponytail.

She kept talking nonsense.

"Bring some bread, eat something when you are hungry, and call me if you don't want to eat, forget it. This is your first time going to a new school, I'll go with you."

Li Dazui followed him to school with concern.

When I returned here again, I had no resentment as I had ever experienced.

"Aunt Li, you're so worried about me."

Hong Ziqing carried his schoolbag and looked like a good student.

"Nonsense, I don't worry about who you are worried about. You are the one I know as a ghost, and you are all mine."

Hong Ziqing paused.

All?

She suddenly jumped into the school, shouting, "All, you are all mine."

The students around her were far away from her. This person looked like his mind was not very normal. The family that could come here to study was not short of money.

Really, being rich depends on whether the person is good or not. Don’t accept everyone.

Li Dazui followed helplessly, this silly girl.

Hong Xiaohui is also in this school, and this aristocratic school is all included from elementary school to high school. As long as you have money, your children can get the best education.

Hong Xiaohui waited for Hong Ziqing to go in for more than ten minutes before she raised her face and walked in.

At the end of the day, Hong Ziqing carried his schoolbag and rushed out of the school excitedly.

She made new friends today, but she still had the blessing of Aunt Li.

Gao Min is her deskmate and a proud little girl. You don’t like me, I don’t like you, and I don’t like you, so I’m very restrained without fighting on the spot.

The two of them had no noses, and their eyes were not stiff for the whole morning, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

The other students in the class have made friends, but no one cares about them.

Until the afternoon, Gao Min suddenly looked wrong and she sat in her position and twisted around.

Li Dazui reminded Hong Ziqing in his ear.

Everyone is a girl. Don’t look at me and you are unhappy, but when encountering such a thing, girls will still help girls.

She took off her coat and threw it on Gao Min, "Please wear it, my coat is big and long, just right."

This is her favorite coat, otherwise she wouldn't have been worn to school on hot days.

"You go to the bathroom and wait for me."

Hong Zi ran out like a breeze.

When Li Dazui saw them again, the two little girls had already become each other's only good sisters.

As soon as school was over, the two of them ran out hand in hand, and they agreed to go see their idol.

Li Dazui followed behind.

One person and one ghost didn't go home until after 10 o'clock in the evening. The two of them were talking and laughing on the way home. The idol was very beautiful, and he attracted countless fans with just one face.

Li Dazui also became younger.

When I got home so late, no one said Hong Ziqing and didn't ask why I came back so late and if there was anything wrong.

Only Hong Jianhui snorted coldly.

Hong Ziqing was also used to it. She went upstairs with her schoolbag on her back. She had eaten food outside and was not hungry. After washing up, she finished her homework under the surveillance of Li Dazui before going to bed.

Li Dazui covered her with a quilt and floated out.

Three updates in the middle of the night.

There was a quarrel in Hong Xiaohui's room.

"Shh, whisper, your dad will be finished."

"Haha, it's over? You dare to raise a little ghost at home. Are you afraid that your father knows? If he knows that you want your daughter's blood to feed him, what do you think he will do?"

"Shut up, Hong Xiaohui, you are my daughter. Who am I doing this, isn't you."

Hong Xiaohui sat on the bed to wipe her tears, Yu Weiwei took a few deep breaths, she sat gently beside Hong Xiaohui hugged her, saying that this was just a moment, and when she gave birth to her younger brother, her status would be stable, and this huge family property would be theirs in the future. ωωw..net

Hong Xiaohui was told with intention.

"Then...well, that's a little bit, just a little bit every day."

"Okay, it's my mother's good daughter, mom loves you."

Li Dazui was disgusted by Yu Weiwei.

While smoking your blood, I said I love you. No ghost is as bad as her.

"Don't be afraid, my mother used to be a nurse and it won't hurt."

Yu Weiwei took out a very thick syringe, stabbed Hong Xiaohui's arm, and this twitch was a tube of blood.

"Good boy, after drinking this glass of milk, the blood can be replenished, don't worry."

Hong Xiaohui drank a glass of milk in grievance and fell asleep under Yu Weiwei's humming.

Li Dazui was particularly suspicious. She asked Hong Xiaohui to drink milk not to worry about her body, but to be afraid of insufficient blood supply. This woman is not a good person.

Yu Weiwei came to the basement again, and she took out the tube of blood and poured it on the doll.

After each fall, the blood will be absorbed quickly, but now more than ten minutes have passed and there is no reaction at all.

"Son, isn't it unpleasant to my mother's good son?"

......

"Son, my mother's good son, why don't you talk? Tell your mother, whoever you want blood, will she smoke."
Chapter completed!