Chapter 21 Salvation

Shui Wutong opened the closed door tremblingly and took a deep breath in his heart.

"Papa! Bang!" Shui Yi turned on the light behind the door.

Shui Wutong looked around. In the innermost corner of the room, he saw that his clothes were very embarrassed and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. He slowly walked to the water painting, stretched out his hand, and just touched her arm.

"Ah! Get out of here, don't touch me!" The water painting suddenly made a sad scream.

"Language and painting, it's me."

"Wuhua," Shui Wutong endured the punches and kicks of Shui Yuhua while holding her shoulder tightly until she raised her head and saw her face clearly. Shui Wutong was stunned.

"Sister," looking at the blue and purple on her body, Shui Wutong looked at Shui Yi angrily, "How can you do this to her?"

"Why can't I?" Shuiyi looks in front of you.

"I..." Shui Wutong suddenly smiled bitterly, "But, look at her now, how can she see people?"

"What does this look like?" Shuiyi stepped forward and looked carefully, "That's good. How vivid is this chicken painting?"

"..." The three black lines on the head of the water sycamore came out immediately. The question discussed now is not whether the chicken painting on the face of the water language painting is vivid, is it?

"Look, isn't it good?" Shuiyi held the chin of Shuiyuhua and played with it a few times. "That's right. On the left is a lifelike mini chicken, and on the right is a cat. No, it's a female tiger's beard, which matches her image?"

"But how can she face everyone like this now?"

"What's going on?" Shui Yi said puzzled, "What happened before, what happened now?"

"Sister!" Shui Wutong can no longer stand her pretending to be crazy. "You know I didn't mean that."

"Hear you heard this sentence? If you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

"But, she, but..." Shui Wutong was so anxious that she was about to cry. This was his own sister, his own sister of the same father and mother.

"What, heartache?" Shuiyi pulled the hair on her cheek. "You know, in the past three years, she has dealt with me countless times, and those three bloody knife wounds are what she owes me in the past three years. How's it going? Is it okay?"

"I, I'm going to kill you." The water language painting rushed forward violently, and his face was ferocious.

"Bum!" Shui Yi kicked her in the air and kicked her away without hesitation.

"Language and painting." The water sycamore jumped and caught the crumbling water painting, "Don't mess around."

"Brother, she, I'm going to kill her!" The beautiful big eyes of Shuiyuhua are now full of murderousness and grief and indignation.

"Are you sure?" Shui Yi turned his head and asked lightly.

"That's it," Shui Wutong looked at her appearance, and his heart suddenly cooled down. He knew Shui Yi, and the more she behaved lightly, the more angry she was. The more angry you are, the more you will suffer.

"She's just angry," Shui Wutong said quickly, "Sister, just let her go."

"Give her alone?" Shui Yi picked up the corners of her mouth and stared at Shui Wutong with a smile, "Then wait for her to take revenge on me?"

"No, I will watch her and stop letting her come to trouble you." Shui Wutong quickly assured.

Shui Yi grabbed the hair of Shui Yuhua and pulled it in front of her. After looking at her dead face, she said to Shui Wutong, "Three years ago, how did I tell you not to let anyone other than you bully me? Did you do it?"

"No," Shui Wutong lowered her head and secretly hated it in her heart. This stupid girl watched him bully Shuiyi, and she also followed, punching, kicking and insulting. Can Shuiyi not hold grudges?

At that time, Shuiyi's martial arts skills were lost, and his memory was still in a chaotic state, so the feeling of being beaten and scolded was not too strong. After she absorbed the memory of her previous life, if it hadn't been for the sake of the sycamore, she would have killed her so-called sister immediately.

This water language painting is indeed stupid. The water sycamore has warned her not to interfere, but she has to paint a lively one.

Look, did you get into trouble this time? New hatred and old hatred, this is.

Shui Yi looked at Shui Wutong's dead parents and immediately said impatiently, "Okay, get out of here. Let's do this first, and don't let me catch it again in the future.