have a guilty conscience , as one 's guilty conscience?
Duanmu Ze's smile on his face was dull for a moment, and he seemed to think of something. He stopped a servant who passed by in front of him and asked coldly, "I ask you, where has the lady gone all day today?"
After the servant was stopped, his face was a little confused. He thought about it for a moment and then shook his head: "zeshao, I don't know where the lady went today. I only know that she dressed up very well when she went out and looked in a good mood. So did she when she came back."
Sounds like There seems to be nothing wrong with it.
But if there is nothing wrong, then why does she feel guilty when she sees herself? Did you run back to the room without saying a word?
There should be something wrong, Duanmu Ze's face became dignified. He waved to the people in front of him, and the servant left.
Duanmuze stood in place for a while, then turned upstairs.
Duanmuxue sits in front of the dressing mirror to remove her makeup and prepare to take a bath. When she hears someone knocking at the door, she says impatiently, "who is it?"
"Xiaoxue, it's brother."
The sound of turbulent wood Ze rings outside the door, Duanmu Xue's face changes immediately, brother? What is he doing at this time?
"Is it convenient to let brother in?"
"No, no!" Duanmuxue was in a panic and shrieked. Then she grasped a comb nervously and shook her head.
You can't let your brother in. If you let him know that he's going to find ye Moshen, he will surely blame himself again. He has planned a lot of things. What should I do if duanmuze's intervention changes?
Standing outside the door, Duanmu Ze recognized the tension and panic in her words, and frowned deeper.
It seems that his conjecture is right, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyes gradually become cold.
Why does this younger sister always so disobedient, night Mo Shen, what magic does that man have to fascinate her like this? Duanmu Ze sneered: "why don't you let my brother in? Are you guilty? "
Duanmuxue: "I, I want to take a bath."
Bang!
As a result, the next second, Duanmu Ze kicked the door open directly. Duanmu Xue got up from the chair and looked at him in amazement.
"Brother, brother..."
Duanmu Ze took a look at her. She took off half of her makeup. She was not ready to take a bath at all. When he came in, Duanmu snow was flustered.
"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Duanmu Ze looked at her and walked slowly towards her: "don't you want to take a bath? What's up? You haven't taken off your makeup yet? Can I help you? "
"Don't come here!" Duanmuxue suddenly threw the comb in his hand towards Duanmu Ze!
Bang!
The comb is such a beautiful and exquisite girl's comb. It is inlaid with many shining diamonds. Although it is not heavy enough to hit the dead, it still hurts to hit the body.
Bang, the comb hit Duanmu Ze's face.
Duanmu Ze was so painful that he snorted. There was no expression on his pretty face. However, his eyes, which were always smiling like foxes, were now stained with a touch of disappointment. He raised his hand to cover the place where he was hit and looked at Duanmu Xue with a bitter smile.
"Brother, is that terrible? I can't even say a word to you? "
The bitter smile on his face made duanmuxue a little uncomfortable, but as soon as she thought that he came into the room to stop her, her eyes immediately turned red, and she reached out to grab another thing on the dresser, no matter what it was.
"I don't want to talk to you, you go out!"
Duanmu Ze's eyes were cold: "snow, I am your brother, we are relatives, I can't let you do those things that hurt people."
"No! I didn't hurt anyone at all. I just like someone. What's wrong with me? Brother, you are my brother Will you stand on my side? I just like him. I don't want to hurt others. "
Duanmu Ze shook his head helplessly, looking at her eyes full of disappointment.
"No harm to others? You approach him through his amnesia. He doesn't want to be engaged to you, but you have to force him to be with you. This is not harm. What is it? Snow, love is not possession, even if one day you really get the hand, you will not be happy
Brother, as long as I don't shake my head with snow, I will be crazy Don't worry about me any more. No matter what I do in the future, I can take charge of it by myself. No matter what happens, I won't regret it. "
I do not know whether Duanmu Ze's illusion, he always feels that his sister's performance now looks like a mental disorder, and his eyebrows are deeply frowned.
What's the matter with this girl? Is it because too much to ask for, so that they will be insane?
Duanmu Ze thought in his heart, does he need to take her to see a psychologist?
Thinking of this, he quickly made up his mind: "brother can't look at you so humble yourself, tomorrow I'll take you to see a psychologist counseling."
Psychiatrist?Hearing these four words, Duanmu Xue gradually widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
"Brother, you Do you think I have a mental problem
Duanmu Ze: "you look in the mirror and see what you look like now. What's the difference between you and mental disorder?"
Duanmuxue turned her head obediently and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were wide open, half of her makeup was removed, and her eyes were red blood. She held the makeup remover tightly in her hand, and she looked like a madwoman.
She dropped the bottle in her hand and stepped back.
"See? Are you scared by yourself like this, Xiaoxue Before everyone knows it, let it go. Don't let others step on their dignity and face. The world is so big. Do you want any good people? "
However, no matter what Duanmu Ze said later, duanmuxue did not respond to him again. When he wanted to approach him, duanmuxue said quietly: "brother, you go out, I want to be alone."
Duanmuze: "it's Light snow. "
"If you don't go out, I'll die in front of you."
She grabbed a piece of fragment and sent it to her white tender neck. She looked at Duanmu Ze in her eyes.
Duan Muze:.... "
"Get out of here!"
Duanmu Ze: "OK, don't be impulsive. I'll go out now and don't do stupid things Light snow. "
With that, he took a deep look at her, then turned out of the room and took the door for her.
Duanmu Ze stood at the door, reached out and stroked the sweat in front of his forehead, and looked back at the closed door.
When did his sister become like this? If he had just suspected that her spirit had a little problem before, duanmuze can almost be sure that his sister There's a real mental problem.
What to do next?
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