Chapter 33 Old Immortal

   Murong smiled mockingly when he heard the words of the two, and calmly began to play with the kitchen knife, "Crazy? That was also driven crazy by your family."

After speaking, she shoved the knife into her hand and pointed at her neck, "Come on, cut it, no one will block you with this knife, you won't have to spend money on me if you cut me down, The money he earned might be yours again, isn't it worth it?"

   "Aran!"

   "Father." Murong waved his hand in a clear way, motioning him to stop talking for the time being. If he doesn't do something today, their family will never have peace in the future!

Liu shi looked at the knife in his hand in shock, and when Murong Lingran loosened his hand, he hurriedly threw it out as if his hand had been scalded, and said tremblingly, "You...you're crazy, you're just a lunatic, a lunatic!" He left the cave as if to escape.

   She really hated the eldest family, but she never thought of killing herself. Even if she hadn't read a book, she still understood the principle of killing for life.

   The youngest son has finally become motivated. She has not yet enjoyed the blessing of the youngest son. If she dies, it will be thanks to her.

   That dead girl's words are really irritating, and she is afraid that she will really do something irreversible if she stays any longer.

   Murong Xue was also frightened by today's Murong Lingran. Seeing that the grandmother was gone, she hurried out and even forgot to take her umbrella.

   Seeing the two fleeing, Murong picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and laughed mockingly. She was actually frightened by a ten-year-old child of hers, and she dared to come and grab food with this little courage.

  The soft is afraid of the hard, and the stunned is afraid of death. It really applies in any era.

Turning around, seeing her father and brother looking at her in shock, Murong Lingran immediately restrained the coldness on her face, touched her nose, and said with a guilty conscience: "Father, third brother, listen to me, I did that just now. There is a reason."

   Murong Zhe saw his daughter's familiar expression, and only then did he determine that the person in front of him was really his daughter. He didn't seem to know her just now.

   "Aran, you just..." Murong Kuan had obviously never seen such a side of his sister.

  The rain got heavier and heavier without knowing it, and it fell on the ground with a crackling sound. Except for the sound of raindrops, I could not hear any sound from the outside world, nor could the outside world hear the sound inside the cave.

  Murong motioned them to go a little inside the cave, and glanced vigilantly outside the cave, and then said with a serious face: "Father, third brother, I actually have a secret that I didn't tell you."

   "What secret?"

   Murong Lingran didn't change his face and said, "Actually, I met an old immortal in a dream when I was in a coma."

   The two asked at the same time, "Old God?"

   "Yes, he said that daddy had done enough for the uncle's family before. Everyone should live to live a good life, and no one owes anyone anything."

"If our family continues to be squeezed by the milk, and we help the uncle's family as before, and don't know how to resist, then although I survived this time, I may not have such good luck in the future. I just want to live, that's why I treat Grandma like that."

   I secretly said in my heart, God Lord Changqi, don't bother with me. Only by dragging you out will Dad believe it, and I have no other way.

   Murong Kuan said suspiciously: "Aran, what you said is true? Could it be a dream?"