Chapter 39: No more tears for scumbags

The white moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight came to the world through the lush trees, leaving dappled shadows.

In the shadows of the trees, three girls stood, and at this moment, they were staring motionlessly ahead, gritting their teeth.

"Ye Liusha, this little bitch, actually seduced Jiang Shao, it's really shameless!" Li Meiqin said viciously.

"That's it! Even his best friend's boyfriend is not human! ”

He Ying said indignantly, when she spoke, her eyes looked worriedly at Zheng Xiaolin, who had not spoken, and saw that her face was miserable, thinking that she was like this because she saw Jiang Cunhao and Ye Liusha together, so she was even more angry:

"Xiao Lin, don't be sad, we'll tear that little slut apart now and get justice for you!"

"Don't!" When Zheng Xiaolin heard He Ying's words, her face turned even paler, and she hurriedly grabbed He Ying's hand, "Perhaps, it's just a misunderstanding." ”

"Xiao Lin, I said you are too kind! People are good and are deceived by others! Ye Liusha, that little slut, has seduced your boyfriend in public, and you still protect her! No, you can swallow this breath, I can't! I'm going to avenge you now! He Ying said angrily, she had been unhappy with the group of people in 419, but now that she has the opportunity, of course she has to use the topic to play.

"Why use force if you want revenge?" Li Meiqin raised her eyebrows, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "Don't we have an indecent photo of Ye Quicksand on our hands?" ”

He Ying's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Li Meiqin say this:

"Xiaoqin, what do you mean ......"

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" A trace of viciousness flashed in Li Meiqin's eyes, and then she turned her head to Zheng Xiaolin, who was teary-eyed, and smiled like a flower, "Xiaolin, don't worry, Ye Liusha will never appear in front of you again in the future!" ”

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In September, when the autumn tigers were fierce, the weather was hot and sultry, but the quicksand felt so cold and cold, from the inside out, downright cold.

Jiang Cunhao stood in front of the quicksand, his face was a little white, his dark eyes stared at Ye quicksand motionlessly, and he lowered his head a little dejectedly:

"Shasha, not what you think! I'm just worried about you! Lin said that your boyfriend seems to be a person in society, people in society are so complicated, you are so simple, I am afraid that you will be hurt......"

"Afraid I'll get hurt?"

As if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, Quicksand raised her head and laughed so hard that her eyes were sour and her chest hurt.

"Jiang Cunhao, are you qualified to say such things to me?"

Quicksand covered his chest and stared at Jiang Cunhao motionlessly:

"Jiang Cunhao, do you know? As soon as I close my eyes now, the scene of you and Zheng Xiaolin rolling on the bed will appear......"

It's been two years, she numbed herself with games and pretended to be happy, but every time she dreams about it at midnight, the pain is still unforgettable!

He, Jiang Cunhao, actually had the face to come over and say that he was afraid that she would be hurt!

When he and Zheng Xiaolin rolled the sheets, did he ever think about whether she would get hurt?

The wound that had finally healed was torn open again, and the quicksand only felt bloody and suffocated.

"Rustle...... I'm sorry......" Jiang Cunhao frowned, and stopped talking.

Hehe......

I'm sorry?

After three years of relationship in exchange for such a sentence, Ye Liusha suddenly felt that she was so ridiculous, she gritted her teeth, her nails dived deep into her palms, turned around, and bypassed Jiang Cunhao with an expressionless face, her beautiful little face was raised high, and she said to herself:

Definitely don't shed a single tear for a scumbag again!