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But today he murdered her in a deep tone, and he didn't give her a good look.

It made her heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"I'm really afraid that she will find you in a hurry, I didn't talk nonsense, I don't believe you asked the housekeeper."

Feng Chen looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper really didn't hear what Liang Weirong said, all of them were ordinary words: "That's true." ”

Feng Chen narrowed his gaze, put his phone in his pocket, and asked the housekeeper for the car keys to leave.

Liang Weirong followed out of the living room: "Dust...... Cousin, I have something to ask you. ”

Feng Chen had already descended the steps, and there was no pause in his steps: "We have nothing to say. ”

"Just one word." Liang Weirong did not give up.

Feng Chen, who walked to the car, stopped, and said indifferently: "Okay, if there is anything you can make clear today, don't call me again in the future, you don't bother, I'm annoyed." ”

Liang Weirong's face turned pale, and she trembled with paleness: "Now you hate me?" ”

There was no expression on Feng Chen's cold face: "This is what you are asking?" ”

Liang Weirong shook her head: "You answer me this question first." ”

Feng Chen looked at her and smiled coldly: "What do you think?" ”

Looking at his sarcastic smile, Liang Weirong's heart ached, and she didn't ask any further, because she was afraid that the answer she would hear was one word.

"I wanted to ask you, I heard Feng Shen say, are you with Song Zhiyue?"

Feng Chen sneered: "Who am I with, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" Are you managing too much? ”

Liang Weirong never thought that the dust that had always been obedient to her would one day look at her with such indifferent eyes.

His every word was like a sharp knife, cutting her flesh inch by inch.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her tearful eyes looked at him softly and weakly: "I just want to..... Know. ”

Feng Chen nodded, looked at her suddenly, and fulfilled her wish to know: "Yes, Song Zhiyue is my girlfriend now, and we still sleep, now you know, are you satisfied?" ”

After speaking, he smiled at Liang Weirong, and that smile made Liang Weirong's breath suffocate, and the whole thing was like falling into the ice abyss, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Liang Weirong rushed down the steps to him and grabbed his sleeve: "I don't believe it, don't say angry words." ”

Feng Chen shook off her hand: "When did I say anything angry?" ”

Liang Weirong stumbled as if she had been hit hard, and her delicate face was bloodless.

She looked at Feng Chen's head and kept shaking her head, muttering the same sentence in her mouth: "I don't believe it...... I don't believe ......"

Seeing her like this, Feng Chen's heart felt a sense of revenge, and he laughed again, but his smile was cold and warm.

"What do you have to believe not to believe? She and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, isn't it normal for men and women to love each other? ”

Liang Weirong covered her ears and said sharply: "I don't want to hear it!" Please don't say it, I don't want to hear it! ”

She can accept the sealing law and be with Song Zhiyue in order to take revenge on her.

But she couldn't accept it, he had already slept with Song Zhiyue.

When they used to date, they were young at that time, and they were just in love.

And after she returned to China, his attitude towards her was not clear, which made her very anxious for a while.

She had hinted to him that she wanted to stay with him at night, but he wouldn't allow him every time.

There was even one time when she deliberately spilled coffee on herself and tempted him after taking a bath, but he was indifferent.

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