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    But Miss Qiao, who was familiar with medical science and had studied the veins of the human body, didn't feel anything at all. She just frowned in disgust and destroyed the skeleton into dregs with a wave of her hand.

    It¡¯s really like stealing chicken but losing rice. I wanted to strengthen myself, but it turned into a ration for the small tree fragments.

    Tsk!

    I really don¡¯t know what to say about this Mrs. Zhang.

    "It's a relief to be in trouble like this. The second son is gone and the daughter has run away. In the future, the husband will marry another daughter-in-law and the late wife will come in. Zhang Wuxiang will not have such a good life.

    But these have nothing to do with Qiao Mu.

    She was pacing slowly in the middle of the branches formed by the tree seeds, a bit like strolling in the garden. She was not worried at all that the little tree, the seed clone, would suck her into pieces.

    Raising his hand and touching the vines next to him, he felt a familiar feeling, very familiar.

    No wonder that when Mrs. Zhang took it out, the smell of it was so strong that it made her heart jump.

    It turns out that her ball is here!

    "Hey sister!" Suddenly, a small voice came out from the side.

    But Miss Qiao, who was familiar with medical science and had studied the veins of the human body, didn't feel anything at all. She just frowned in disgust and destroyed the skeleton into dregs with a wave of her hand.

    This Mrs. Zhang really stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. She wanted to strengthen herself, but she became the ration of the tree species.

    Tsk!

    I really don¡¯t know what to say about this Mrs. Zhang.

    "It's a relief to be in trouble like this. The second son is gone and the daughter has run away. In the future, the husband will marry another daughter-in-law and the late wife will come in. Zhang Wuxiang will not have such a good life.

    But these have nothing to do with Qiao Mu.

    She was pacing slowly in the middle of the branches formed by the tree seeds, a bit like strolling in the garden. She was not worried at all that the little tree, the seed clone, would suck her into pieces.

    Raising his hand and touching the vines next to him, he felt a familiar feeling, very familiar.

    No wonder that when Mrs. Zhang took it out, the smell of it was so strong that it made her heart jump.

    It turns out that her ball is here!

    "Hey sister!" Suddenly, a small voice came out from the side, thin and weak, and sounded a bit ethereal.

    Qiao Mu suddenly turned around and followed the source of the sound with his eyes.

    But she saw a little boy, about four or five years old, extremely cute with red lips and white teeth, squatting among the flowers and trees, looking at her with a pair of pitiful watery eyes.

    Qiao Mu felt a slight movement in her heart and walked towards him faster.

    Stopped ten steps away from him, stretched out his hands and raised his voice, "Come here."

    The little boy did not move, but kept looking at her with expectant and innocent eyes, "Come here, sister."

    A green vine suddenly emerged from Qiao Mu's sleeve, wrapped around the boy's waist with a swish, and gave a sudden tug.

    But when she heard the boy scream in surprise, he hit her arms like a cannonball.

    "Wow!" The little boy fell into her arms with a thud and was about to struggle twice.

    But he found that all his limbs were entangled in vines. He was like a little silkworm chrysalis, wrapped in vines and unable to exert any force.

    "You want to play tricks on your sister and me, right?" Qiao Mu stretched out her fingers and flicked his head, "Do you think it's possible that you've played tricks on me?"

    "Woo." The little boy looked at him pitifully, and subconsciously stretched out two fat radish-white hands to cover his forehead.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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