After wearing a book, the sick villain begged me to be a queen

"Father—"

Xiao Shuyao bit the corner of her mouth, stubbornly preventing the tears from falling out of her eyes.

She yelled over and over again.

But no one responded to her.

no more...

After all, the father didn't want her anymore.

"Smiling..."

"Wow……"

Xiao Shuyao lay on her smiling back and cried out with a "wow".

She cried very sadly.

"Father, he doesn't want me anymore..."

"He doesn't want Si Si anymore, woo woo woo..."

"Why did you leave me..."

"Is it because I'm not good, father doesn't like me, he doesn't want me anymore..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Ow~"

Sisi doesn’t cry.

Turning back with a smile, he rubbed his head against Xiao Shuyao's body to comfort her.

But when he looked at the direction where Xiao Muhe disappeared, he felt extremely sad and sad.

He really misses his beautiful sister.

Now the big black ice cube is gone too.

I hope he can find the beautiful sister smoothly and bring her back.

Ziyi ran up to Xiao Shuyao, seeing her crying heartbreakingly, her whole body twitching, she hugged the little guy into her arms with distressed eyes, and hugged her tightly.

"Sisi doesn't cry, your father will come back after finding your mother. They won't want you, Sisi, you still have your aunt. Auntie will accompany you, stay with you all the time, Sisi will not cry."

Ziyi is also very distressed.

She and Yunhua watched this little guy grow up, and Yunhua's love for Xiao Shuyao is no less than her.

Originally, Xiao Shuyao was stubborn and refused to come, saying that she wanted to accompany Yunhua who was pregnant.

But in the end, she still came.

But he couldn't see Xiao Muhe for the last time.

After this farewell, I don't know when to see you again.

Shenwujie

The realm of "no confusion".

At this time, the unmanned sports cars in the sky were neatly arranged in two rows.

The sports cars in alternate colors can't be seen at a glance.

Such a big battle has never been seen in the Shenwu world.

Passerby A: "Eh? Have you heard about it?"

Passer-by B: "What else have you heard? Don't you see it with the naked eye? Don't bother me to look at the sports car. There are so many sports cars. How powerful is the power of thought to control them?"

Passerby:"……"

No, is this person sick?

Immediately obliterated all people's gossip.

Really boring.

Passer-by A waved his hand, and went to talk to others, "Do you know that there are so many sports cars, who is going to get married?"

"Who doesn't know this?" Passer-by C said with a speechless expression, "The clan wants to marry the ancestral saint who is in the realm of 'Knowing Fate' in the fifth heaven as his wife. Although we are said to be in the realm of 'not being confused' in the third heaven, but this I don’t know, this former saint was deprived of her title of saint because she had an affair with a lowly and humble god of war, and she also lost the qualification to marry a god."

Passer-by C pinched his nose and continued, "Our suzerain just picked up the stinky shoes that the gods don't want. What is there to hold a wedding with such a big fanfare? It touched a full nine hundred and ninety-nine Protoss sports cars. As for it? "

Passerby C despised him.

Passerby A felt unhappy when he heard the words, "Although this saint has taints, she is from the Jiang family whose power is only inferior to that of innocence, and behind her is the entire Jiang family. Now she has come back after a catastrophe , marrying our sect master is also considered as marrying down."

"What to marry?" Passer-by B came back together, "Then the Jiang family has already made the second miss, Jiang Yurou, a saint, and this eldest miss has also been expelled from the house. How can she still be the eldest miss of the Jiang family who was once sought after by the world? We The god master picked up one like this, and happily went home to offer it, I really don’t know if it’s because his brains were taken by a donkey...!"

"Hey, you don't want to die? Sovereign, do you dare to do this?" Passerby C interrupted Passerby B's words in time, "Our suzerain is deeply affectionate, and he is a peerless good man in the world. So consistent There are not many men in this world."

Just as he was talking, Wei Yunchuan, dressed in a high-end custom-made white tuxedo, appeared in the dreamy purple sports car headed by him.

Immediately, he manipulated his thoughts and took the car to marry the bride.

Wei Yunchuan was sitting in the sports car, with his hair combed back meticulously, making him look very energetic. A pair of high-tech gold-rimmed glasses hung on his tall nose, and his long and narrow eyes were full of joy.

The constantly raised corners of his mouth all showed how joyful and happy he was in his current mood.

It is a custom in the Shenwu world to greet the bride in a sports car.

And the more sports cars, it shows that you pay more attention to the bride.Driving a sports car requires a lot of thought power, and if you are a little careless, your thought power will be exhausted and you will die.

But Si Xuanye didn't care about it. He, a suzerain in the realm of "no confusion", actually drove 99 sports cars, and he was really taking his life to get married.

The most sports car in history is the time when the young master of the Wang family married the young master of the Lu family 20 years ago.

That wedding really caused a sensation in the entire Shenwu world.

Poor people at the bottom of them can only see the grand wedding through the fantasy in the sky.

Although no one blessed this wedding today, no one objected.

For the Jiang family, it was already Wan Xinhe that a daughter who had insulted the lintel could still marry.

Jiang family

in a shabby little room

Jiang Yuning sat in front of the makeup mirror with a blank look on her face, letting the makeup artist paint on her face. She seemed to be incapable of feeling it and was at his mercy.

She fought for three years, but now she is still forced to marry Wei Yunchuan.

After returning from the calamity, she was locked up with all her thoughts.

Now her martial arts world is just like the martial gods from various continents at the bottom, with no fighting power at all.

I can only be like a puppet or a humble servant, at the mercy of others and driven by others.