MTL - Happiness Consist in Contentment-v18 Chapter 13

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Father Liu and Mother Liu didn't care about the vicious eyes of the man in gray.

Especially Mother Liu, she showed a smile very calmly and gracefully, lining her blue eyes, she became more and more beautiful.

"I originally thought you were going to hide. After all, we are a husband and wife, and you are alone. At first glance, you are at a disadvantage, don't you?"

The man in gray gritted his teeth, and said coldly and hoarsely, "Mary Church, oh, and Liu Ke! You couple of silver and silver!"

Mother Liu-Mary Church's eyes turned cold, and she looked at the man in gray lightly and said, "Rasol, it seems that you really don't understand what politeness is!"

After all, she pressed **** her feet, and instantly rushed to Rathal's front, raised her hand and punched him directly in the face, Rathal didn't have time to react at all!

The whole person was beaten by Mary and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the cave, and with a "boom", a small cave was directly smashed out.

Father Liu-Liu Ke just stood by and watched, but didn't make a move.

Mary squeezed her fingers and made a crackling sound, her voice indifferent and cold, "A husband and wife? Oh, do I need to remind you that I was engaged to my husband when I was sixteen?"

"Cough cough." Rasoul walked out of the small cave, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and lifted the hood that covered his face, revealing that hideous and terrifying face.

"Oh, Mary, do I need to remind you that my face is ruined because of you?"

Mary pouted and sneered, "Rasol, you are still like this, you will always blame others for the fault. Did you forget? Who was it that disregarded everyone's opposition and insisted on going to the Loble Valley? Yes? You! Rathor, you were the one who acted on your own will, so you fell into the abyss of the valley, corroded by death energy, disfigured yourself, and completely lost your strength! You did it all by yourself, what does it have to do with others? For me? Oh, don't put money on your face. I'm disgusting!"

Rasoul: …

He's going to kill this woman! kill her! Shred her!

He stopped talking nonsense, waved a strong dark gas, and rushed towards Mary.

Mary sneered, "It's this kind of **** that makes you think you're invincible? It's ridiculous!"

She flipped her hands, and a blue light flashed in her hands, and two long swords that were as blue as ice suddenly appeared. Holding two swords, Mary passed through the dark gas directly, and rushed to Rathore in an instant.

He reacted, raised his hand and waved, and chopped off both of his arms!

"what!"

Rathor looked at Mary in disbelief, "No, it's impossible!"

Holding a long sword, Mary stood in front of him, looking down at Rathul, who had fallen to the ground in pain, her blue eyes gradually turned silver, her voice became more indifferent, and she said lightly, "Tell me, did you kill me? dad?"

Rasol's pupils shrank! Shaking his head, desperately trying to step back, all tears and snot flowed down in an instant.

At this moment, he knew that he was going to die.

Mary lowered her eyes, lightly, coldly, and smiled softly.

"Huh. Are you thinking that if you were given time, you would never die?"

Mary opened her eyes, her silver eyes glowing with a faint red light, like blood, cold and ruthless.

"Immortal? Rathor, you are really good at dreaming."

She put away her double swords, stretched out her hand, grabbed Rathle by the collar, lifted him, leaned over and stared into his eyes, and said slowly, "Do you think you can really be immortal?"

Saying that, Mary pressed the other hand on Rathore's neck, her slender and fair fingers, her fingernails glowing with silver light, visibly long to the naked eye, and soon like a knife, with a sharp breath.

"I'll tell you," Mary whispered softly, like a sympathetic murmur, "I've known where your dead end is. If you've been honest all your life, I might watch I let you go for my father's sake, but Rathor, why are you always so self-righteous? You think that your pure blood is unique in the world, do you think you are the chosen child of this world? I'm sorry, If it wasn't for Kader, he would have rubbed against you on the ground long ago. How talented do you think you can be? Immortal? I'd like to take a look, cut your neck, yours Blood is still not red!"

Rasol looked at her in horror. That beautiful face had made him hate and love so many midnight dreams.

He loves her. From the first time he saw her, he fell deeply in love with this sister.

But why? Why can't she just see herself? Obviously he is the dream husband of all the unmarried girls in Perry City! But she just can't see it!

No matter what he does, she can't see it!

Luobuer Valley, huh, that's because she likes the flower of dreams there, he wants to surprise her, he wants to find the flower of dreams, take it back and tell her that he is the only one in this world

The one who loves her the most.

But now, the woman he had always loved was going to kill him.

Rasol suddenly felt extremely boring.

He closed his eyes and waited silently, waiting for Mary to give him the final blow.

Mary looked at his suddenly calm face, with a forceful hand, she cut open the blood vessels in Rathore's neck, watching the dark blood flow out, and smiled sarcastically.

Rasoul looked at her in disbelief, "You really can do it?!"

There is no more peace in his eyes, instead, there is unwillingness, anger, resentment, and even fear.

Mary looked at him and said calmly, "You never knew who I am, but I know you very well. Rathor, don't you understand? Why have I never believed in you? because-"

She let go of Rathor and watched him lying on the ground, his whole body gradually withered and his hair began to turn white and dry.

"You have always been a hypocritical person. What you say is always false, and not a word is true. Do you love me? No, you have never loved me. You are just not reconciled, but what you fancy is not. You didn't get it. The only one you've always loved is yourself!"

A man who could kill even his own biological father, pretending to commit suicide, and hiding his head and showing his tail, wanted to kidnap Liu Fang. Mary looked at Rathore contemptuously: This is rubbish!

Liu Ke came over slowly for a while, and a blue fire flashed from his hand, and he threw it on Rasore with a wave of his hand.

Rasol's eyes suddenly showed real panic. He shook his head, wanting to ask Mary to let him go and not really kill him, but Mary only looked at him coldly and was indifferent at all.

The two quietly watched Rathul's body shriveled into a human body, and then burned to the ground by the blue flames. Then they turned around and left and returned to Liu's house.

On the way, the two gradually returned to their normal appearance. Liu Ke reached out and took Mary's hand without speaking.

Mary's eyes reddened and tears fell silently.

She remembered that that year, when she was still at the Church Manor, she was only thirteen and Rathle was fifteen, and he always liked to play tricks, tricking her with chemicals she would never understand.

When she was angry, she dragged him by the collar and ran out, hitting him hard in the snow.

But Rathle didn't care at all, and smiled at her with a bruised face, "Mary, just smile, you look the best when you smile."

Mary remembers that she was

It's really angry and funny, how can there be such a stupid person in this world? To make her beat up on purpose, and then make yourself laugh?

Since when did the two of them never tell the truth to each other again, nor did they believe a word of each other?

Mary can't remember, it's like a new era, and suddenly one day, Rathle has completely changed.

He knows his specialness, he understands his future, there will be many, many possibilities, and he will be better than anyone...

However, just like him, he gradually became completely unrecognizable to Mary, and the unfamiliarity made her feel frightened.

Until he went to the Lobo Valley.

He may have forgotten, in fact, he is not for the flower of the dream at all, he is only for the curse of immortality.

He wants to regain the power that their ancestors once had in ancient times!

That can directly subvert the power of the world!

But he didn't know that in this world, there has never been a curse of immortality, only the poison of death that makes people fearful and completely loses oneself.

After he was brought back from the Roble Valley, his father always wanted to find an antidote for him. However, Rathor didn't want it. He wanted to pursue immortality, so he injured Mary and almost...

Mary closed her eyes, no longer recalling that chaotic and unbearable memory.

Anyway, she was grateful to Church's adoptive father for his upbringing, but that place was no longer her home.

Feeling the warmth of the hand being held, Mary smiled and turned to look at Liu Ke.

Her home is here, on this man.

No matter where you are, as long as he is with you, it must be a happy home!

Liu Ke also turned his head to look at her and said with a smile, "How about I make plum cake for you when you go back?"

Mary smiled and said, "Where are the plum blossoms now?"

It is neither spring nor winter. How can there be plum blossoms at this time of year?

Liu Ke raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Who said that there are no plum blossoms now? You forgot? I deliberately hid a jar of plum blossoms during Chinese New Year."

Mary: …

That's candied plum candy, okay?

She rolled her eyes helplessly, "I also said why you hid all of a sudden, so that's what you meant."

Just to keep it for her to make plum cake to eat.

Mary couldn't help laughing happily, next to Liu Ke, she said slowly, "I am so happy to marry you."

Liu Ke took out the hand that she was holding, stretched it out, hugged her shoulder, smiled and kissed her cheek, and said, "I am the greatest happiness when I marry you!"

Also the greatest luck!

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