Seven years after I debuted, I had a sworn enemy who deprived me of resources, squeezed me for awards, and even scolded my fans.
Later I died and my enemy went crazy.
On the first day after my death, my sworn enemy came to the morgue and poured a basin of black dog blood on me.
This is understandable. If she died, I would also set off a bunch of firecrackers to remove bad luck.
The day after I died, my soul drifted with my nemesis. I looked at her photos of me posted all over the room, and then I hid in the quilt and shivered wildly.
Very good, just smile secretly, and when I write down all the embarrassing secrets of yours, I will share them with the paparazzi.
On the third day after my death, my sworn enemy made a paper figurine, unpacked my body, stole it, put it in the cold storage, and touched it from head to toe.
Me: Hiss... Abnormal! So perverted!
On the nth day after my death, my body became softer and rosier, and the eyes of my mortal enemy became more and more red.
Looking at my rival who was writing the will, I hesitated for a second and typed out a line of words on the computer:
I am Mo Xin, don't do stupid things.
Seeing his nemesis' face turning pale and blue, green and red, red and purple, he rushed to the cold storage.
I sat up from the metal bed covered with ice, rubbed my stiff neck, looked at the woman with tears on her face, and sneered: "You Qin Xiyuan, you look top-notch on the outside, but you're a pervert secretly!"
The arch-rival burst into tears and bit his lip, then rushed up and hugged me.
I heard her murmur: "Great, I can continue to steal your resources in the future."
Me:...? ?
Which one is intolerable? This sworn enemy will never be eliminated in his lifetime! ! !
Intention: Observe things with your heart, not with your eyes.