Jiang Cong's voice was hoarse: "I've had a bad time in the past three years?" I'm telling you, don't tell anyone! ”

Styx looked indifferent, as if she didn't want to look directly at Jiang Cong, she looked at her mobile phone.

Sure enough, there was no signal here.

She was wearing a Y.M haute couture and a dark red suit, and she didn't wear any high heels this time.

Instead, I chose a pair of simple and elegant black leather shoes.

She smiled.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Jiang Cong's heart was beating fast, and the sound of the wind around her was infinitely amplified in her ears, and she forced herself to calm down.

But the sweat of the palms betrayed her.

Jiang Cong took a deep breath.

"I have AIDS, Su Muxi, I hate you! I've hated you all my life! You're the one who made me what I am now! ”

Styx elegantly folded her sleeves, and then she slowly looked at Jiang Cong.

"The man I found for you?"

"Did I pull you into their bed?"

"Did I hold you down and let you lie down under them?"

Styx chuckled.

"Is it funny? Blame me? My holiday with you is not worth my attention to deal with you at all, and ...... If I were to deal with you, would it be as simple as AIDS? Well? ”

Jiang Cong clenched his hand.

"If you hadn't exposed me three years ago and you were the one who left, I would have made my debut, and I wouldn't be what I am now! Su Muxi, you slut, you don't want that debut position yourself, you don't want others to ask for it! ”

The light voice of the dark night was cold, and her voice was a little low, and her speed of speech was not fast, but it was like a small hammer that hammered down into Jiang Cong's heart.

"Oh~ It turns out that you are only allowed to frame me, and I am not allowed to clarify! What a double standard! Also, what is the use of your voice recorder? I didn't debut as a stupid white sweet, and all fans know that I am Su Muxi. They all know that I'm not that simple, who are you going to trick me and sell it to? Newspaper? Paparazzi? Or do you publish it yourself? Or please the water army? Save some money on medicine! ”

Jiang Cong looked at the shallow night.

Between the dark night, the shallow eyes looked at her calmly, and the other ...... No more emotion.

Angry?

In Jiang Cong's opinion, maybe it was the dark night that perfectly covered up the angry emotion, so he couldn't see it.

She was not reconciled.

"I think, a mental hospital or a prison, you should choose one."

Jiang Cong's pupils dilated, and her body began to shake violently.

Why? Why did it develop like this?

She raised her eyes, but crashed into those eyes that didn't have any emotion.

"Jiang Cong, do you know? Mentally ill homicide is not a crime! Want to die? ”

The cold voice of the dark night sounded slowly.

"I can't see that my dress is stained with blood."

There didn't seem to be any ripple in her voice.

A deep light flashed in the eyes of the night. She looked at Jiang Cong, smiled lightly, and found a chair to sit on at random. She spoke.

"Come, share, is it cool to experience that kind of thing every day for three years?"

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The author has a saying: things have developed in a strange direction again.

Why did you suddenly ask about this kind of topic?

I am the pure Imme! Really, really, I'm a scumbag again, hum chirp.

But.

I don't admit that I'm a thin short ink...

I'm thick, okay!!!

Yimo is also too difficult.