Chapter 20 Face
Shui Yuhua looked at this dark place in horror.
I just separated from Sheng Xinglan and just walked to the door. Why did I get here in a blink of an eye?
"Papa! Bang!"
The strong light suddenly lit up, which made her have to cover it with her hands.
"You, Shuiyi, it turned out to be you."
"That's right," Shui Yi came over slowly, "You have made me miserable."
"What do you want?" Shuiyuhua quickly calmed down and said in a low voice to Shuiyi. In her opinion, the waste in this family must not dare to do anything to her.
"It's not good," Shui Yi smiled. "I just want to teach you a lesson and teach you some principles of life."
"It doesn't bother you," Shui Yuhua said coldly.
"Tut-tut," Shuiyi suddenly shook his head. "Sometimes I really doubt your genes. Are you sure it's my sister? It's so stupid that it's hopeless."
"What do you mean?" The water painting seems to understand something.
"You'll know later." Shuiyi showed a kind smile and made a reassuring look at the water painting.
Seeing her appearance, the uneasiness in Shuiyuhua's heart is getting stronger and stronger.
"What's the matter?" Press the answer button on the phone, Shui Yi asked.
"The person you want has arrived." Chen Yun said at the other end of the phone.
"Bell him in."
"Bearby the way, I want to introduce someone to you," Shuiyi clapped her hands and saw a little old man with a goatee coming in.
"This is the best master of handicrafts in H province, surnamed Lu," Shui Yi said to Shui Yuhua and looked at Master Lu. "Next, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Ji Jie Jie," the old goat Hu smiled very treacherous and stingy. "For decades, I really haven't tried to draw anything on people's faces. This time you come to me, and I won't charge you."
"So, thank you, Mr. Lu." Shui Yi smiled at the old man.
"People, faces?" The water language painting has become a little stabable. Is she the experiment?
In the evening, Shuiyi was leisurely eating the snacks prepared for her by Chen Yun on the table.
"Bum." The door was suddenly knocked open rudely. Shui Wutong was tired, but there was an anxious look on his face. At a glance, he saw Shui Yi sitting in the center with his legs crossed, "Where's the language and painting?"
Shui Yi saw that he ran in breathlessly, so she picked up the cup on the table and said, "Drink a glass of water first."
"Puff" Shui Wutong took her cup and sprayed it out as soon as it entered her mouth.
Shuiyi turned his head and looked at another cup on the table. "Oh, I'm sorry, I confused water and vinegar."
Shuiwutong didn't care so much about her. This mouthful of vinegar gave him energy and energy again. What's wrong with her?
Shuiyi glanced at him and said, "For your sake, she is not dead."
"Wow," so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's just," Shui Yi smiled with bad intentions. "Now, it may be worse than death."
The expression of the water sycamore was stiff.
"Don't show such an expression," Shui Yi cooled down. "She ruined me once, and I will go to hell from the happiest time to see how painful she will be."
"But," Shui Wutong said bitterly, "she is your own sister."
"sister?" Shui Yi pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "How many times have you told her that I was her own sister? Did she hear it?"
"..."
"When she mocked me, did you think that I was her own sister?"
"She drugged me and designed me and Xuanhong. When I was innocent, did you ever think that I was her own sister?"
Seeing that Shui Wutong was speechless, Shui Yi said lightly, "In this case, why should I miss this sisterhood? What's more, if it hadn't been for your sake, she would have been punished a hundred times more cruelty, or even a thousand times."