Chapter 1117: The Truth Against the Heavens (1)

Song Cangran turned his back to Ming Ya, couldn't see her expression, and only listened to the sensational voice coming word by word.

"Yongxi and I are best friends, so good that we can wear the same clothes, eat the same bowl of rice, sleep in the same bed, and are closer than sisters, her father died early, her mother is a nurse, and she often has to work night shifts, so I often take her home, eat and live together, and then squeeze into a bed at night to exchange thoughts and share their little secrets, I have thought that our friendship will last forever, and we will be good friends and best friends for life, but it is a pity that she left so early, and the age of Ruhua withered prematurely, which really made me sigh."

Behind her, Ming Ya glared at her, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with thick ridicule and resentment.

Song Cangran turned around suddenly, and the expression on Ming Ya's face suddenly tightened, looking a little stiff.

"By the way, they're so young, don't you wonder how they died?"

Hearing her question, Ming Ya was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Is it an accident?" ”

"Well, forget it, I happened to be there when Aunt Hu died, do you know what her last words were to me?"

Met her burning gaze, Mingya looked away indifferently.

"I'm not interested."

Song Cangran smiled, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Although I regard this mother and daughter as relatives, and I want to take out all my hearts and give them them, they don't know what to do, do you know how the mother died here? She wanted to bomb me, but she killed herself, and my best friend, I treat her as a friend, but she thinks about my man, it turns out that she and I are friends to take advantage of me, isn't it ridiculous? ”

Mingya didn't smile, she didn't even have the expression she should have, she was worthy of studying for two years, and her emotions were well controlled.

"Well, it's a nice story, and you're trying to tell me that's what happens when you go against you?"

"No, no, no, those cautionary tales can only deceive children, how can it hurt if things don't happen to you? Everyone will feel that these are other people's stories, that they will never encounter them, and that if the warnings were useful, there would not be so many tragedies in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Song Cangran paused, and the words suddenly changed: "Aren't you the most experienced here?" Yongxi? ”

Ming Ya was stunned, her eyes blinked, and she asked inexplicably, "Uh, what did you say?" ”

"Isn't that you? Yongxi? Song Canran locked her eyes on her face, and the corners of her mouth hooked a light smile: "Yongxi has a bad heart, so she can't stand it if the car drives a little faster, Yongxi used to talk to me about everything, so she knows all my secrets, by the way, she likes the man who thinks about me the most, just like Miss Ming, you are exactly the same now." ”

"So you think I'm her?" Ming Ya seemed speechless and pointed to the spiritual position behind her: "Isn't she already dead?" Are you sick. ”

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave, Song Canran smiled at the corner of her mouth, grabbed her arm and pulled her over, and at the same time pressed her to the wall in front of the spiritual seat with a backhand.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Mingya screamed and pushed her: "Song Canran, what are you crazy about?" ”

"Don't you call me Miss Song?"

Song Cangran sneered, and out of nowhere conjured a knife in front of her.

"Do you know how I used to treat my friend Yong-hee who betrayed me?" She stared at Mingya's somewhat flustered eyes, and her wrist turned slightly: "Well, as the best friend, I left a gift for her." ”