Wei Shenghui has a little junior brother. He is cute and cute. When he was a child, he loved to sleep on his chest. When he grew up, he always liked to be coquettish and wanted to hug him.
The master has some brain problems and often cannot find anyone. Wei Shenghui acts as a father and a mother, supporting his little junior brother to grow up little by little. He is a wonderful baby.
But the junior brother he was so precious to raised was ripped apart, his bones were ripped apart, his blood was cut, his flesh was ripped apart, and his whole body was eaten. His unique and precious junior brother was gone.
Wei Shenghui was so distraught that he went crazy on the spot and planned for thousands of years to kill all the scum that had been stained with the blood of his junior brother.
After collecting all the bones of his junior brother, he sacrificed his cultivation base to find a chance for his junior brother to survive. However, when he opened his eyes, he saw his three or four-year-old junior brother sleeping dazedly beside the bed. Wei Shenghui's eyes turned red, and he got up and hugged the little junior brother he had not seen for thousands of years and cried out snot bubbles.
The senior brother cried, and the junior brother also cried. The master who came after hearing the sound looked at the two crying children on the bed and thought that he had taken the wrong pulse. He was not out of breath but had an incurable disease and was about to die.
Master stretched out his hand tremblingly to feel for his pulse, and then stretched it back tremblingly.
He cursed loudly: "You're sick! It's okay for you to cry so loudly!"
He cursed and left, closing the door and letting the two brothers cry slowly.
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I'm reborn and mainly focus on writing. I set up a private project like a mountain and cut my own legs. I just want to write something I like to read. Please give me a light comment on the first article.
Gentle and powerful white cut and black attack | A beautiful woman who listens to her brother's words very well
I have a little bit of a golden finger, so I started writing after rebirth. The past life is a memory chapter, but after rebirth, everything is sweet. When I was young, my precious junior brother was a little cutie and grew up to be a great beauty.
Intention: Love is love