People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

What? I just like to pick up other people's discarded old shoes? Bullshit! I'm not that kind of person.

Listening to the strange man's teasing and sarcastic words, Liu Erlong became so angry that she threw the watering can in her hand to the ground.

"Pah…"

The watering pot broke into pieces and water splashed all over the floor. Well, the watering pot was retired.

If it had thoughts, it would never have thought that it would end its short life in this way...

But Liu Erlong was in no mood to care about the watering can that had been gloriously retired. She walked angrily to a stone bench not far away, with her hands on her hips, her eyebrows raised, and she looked like she was going to kill someone.

Before she could finish being angry, the lingering voice of the strange man once again penetrated her ears.

What? She almost married that cousin? How is that possible? Impossible! She is not that kind of person.

The diary also said that if her father had not brought people to stop her, she would have really become her cousin's bride.

Liu Erlong suddenly felt a chill. Marrying her own blood relative, wouldn't that be like being a beast? No, should it be said that she was worse than a beast?

It's only right for my father to try to stop it, so why did I fall out with him?

Could it be that this cousin of mine was very handsome? Or extremely powerful? Or extremely talented in writing?

Otherwise, what on earth did she want from that guy that she would ignore the fact that we were cousins ​​and insist on marrying him? Was she really out of her mind?

She still wanted to say it was impossible, absolutely impossible!

Liu Erlong would never believe that she was that kind of superficial woman, and she would never admit it.

At this moment, a strong male voice came from the house: "Erlong, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly get so angry that you even smashed the watering can?"

A man who looked to be around 40 years old walked out of the house. Even though he had entered middle age, the heroic look on his face was still as strong as before. At this moment, his eyes were looking at Liu Erlong with kindness.

His daughter lost her mother early, and he stayed in the family for many years. His daughter grew up alone, and he knew that he was sorry for his daughter.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered some past events."

Liu Erlong felt a little guilty. Was it possible that the strange man's voice just now was heard by her father? And what about the contents of the diary in front of her? What should she do if her father saw it? ? ?

So Liu Erlong hurriedly tried to hide the diary that was floating one meter in front of her, but she fumbled with her hands in front of her for a long time and was unable to put away the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary".

It was as if the "Copy of the Diary" itself did not exist. Her hands repeatedly passed through the "Copy of the Diary", making her anxious.

Yu Luomian looked at her daughter with a strange expression. What was wrong with her? Why was she making such a fuss at the air?

Why does she look so abnormal now? No, it can't be that her daughter lost her mother early and didn't get her care, so she has some psychological problems?

"Daughter, what are you doing?" Yu Luomian's voice trembled a little. He felt so sorry for his daughter. If his daughter had psychological problems because of him, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"???" Liu Erlong was a little confused. Was there something wrong with his father's eyes? He was obviously going to put the copy of the diary away, so why was he asking even though he knew the answer?

She pointed with her right hand at the illusory "Copy of Diary" in front of her and asked, "Father, didn't you see this diary? This is the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary"."

Yu Luomian followed the direction her daughter pointed, but saw nothing except flowers and a wall not far away.

A copy of the diary? No, it's over. My daughter must have some eye problems or mental problems to have imagined a copy of Zhao Ling's diary.

"Oh..." Yu Luomian sighed heavily, walked slowly to her daughter, raised her hand and gently stroked Liu Erlong's head.

"Erlong, I am sorry for you. Don't worry, I will definitely cure your illness. Even if I have to go to the ends of the earth, I will find a way to cure you."

"Am I sick???" Liu Erlong was completely numb. She pointed at the copy of the virtual diary in front of her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Father, I'm not sick. Please take a closer look. This is the copy of the diary. It also says..."

Liu Erlong wanted to tell her father what was in the diary, but the next second, she felt as if she had lost the ability to speak. Her mouth kept opening and closing, but she couldn't utter the contents of the diary.

Seeing her so eager to say something but unable to utter a word, Yu Luomian felt distressed. She retracted the hand that was stroking her daughter's head and slapped herself hard in the face.

"Pah…"

What a sin, what a sin I have committed. I knew that my daughter lost her mother at a very young age, but I still devoted myself to family affairs and paid so little attention to my daughter that she even had a speech disorder.

What qualifications do I have to be my daughter's father? What qualifications do I have to deserve my daughter to call me "Dad"?

"Pa..." After slapping himself once, Yu Luomian felt that it was not enough to vent his anger, so he slapped himself on the other side of the face again.

The more he thought about Yu Luomian, the more ashamed he felt. His hands seemed to be out of control and he slapped himself in the face more than ten times in a row until both cheeks were swollen. Liu Erlong was so heartbroken that he trembled and couldn't stop himself.

After calming down, Yu Luomian looked at her daughter with pity and said in a sad voice.

"Don't worry, my daughter. I will definitely find a way to cure you in the future. By the way, my daughter, what do you want to eat for lunch? I will make it for you and I will make sure you are satisfied."

Liu Erlong held her forehead with her hand. Her father seemed unable to see the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary", and it seemed that she could not hear the voice of the strange man. She also had no way to tell others the contents of the diary.

As long as she thought about telling others the contents of the diary, a mysterious force would make her lose the ability to speak. It was really weird, and this feeling made her feel a little depressed.

She exhaled heavily, and then asked Yu Luomian: "Father, I have a question for you."

Yu Luomian was slightly stunned. Why did her daughter seem to be fine again? She nodded: "What's the problem?"

Liu Erlong hesitated for a moment before he asked tentatively, "Father, is there a disciple named Yu Xiaogang in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

"Xiaogang?" Yu Luomian frowned tightly. He disliked this nephew very much. He was already fifteen or sixteen years old, but his spirit power was only less than level twenty. He was simply a shame to the family.

If this guy wasn't the elder brother's second son, he would have been kicked out of the family long ago. How could such a loser be worthy of being born in the glorious Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family? ? ?