Jingwei listened to her reverse black and white, sneered, didn't bother to reply, grabbed the whip and fell to the ground, turned around and went upstairs directly.

Xuan Ling is most tired of women crying, and Zhou Ya is the one who cries endlessly.

"Invite Miss Seven back, and don't allow her to come here in the future."

Xuan Ling dropped a sentence and followed him upstairs.

Zhou Ya was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail: "Brother Xuanling, you didn't help me get angry when I was beaten, and you still protected that little vixen!" ”

Xuan Ling turned around and smiled coldly: "Miss Seven is really funny when she speaks, why should I help you vent?" You're not my woman. ”

Zhou Ya was stunned, and almost forgot to cry: "Brother Xuanling, what do you mean by this?" Is that vixen your woman?"

Xuan Ling couldn't listen to her whispering a vixen, after all, it would be fine if that little thing was really a vixen.

Not only is she not born, but she is still a chaste martyr.

"If you let me hear you talking nonsense here with me, you will go back to your Zhou family for me, and you will not be allowed to step into me in the future!"

Xuan Ling dropped a sentence in disgust, didn't look at Zhou Ya, and went upstairs directly.

Zhou Ya still wanted to cry, but when she saw the inseparable relative by Xuan Ling's side, she still honestly swallowed back the cry, but she was unwilling but had to obediently go out with the maid.

Before Xuan Ling reached the second floor, he heard the sound of the door slamming, his eyes sank, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

Quietly and silently sat at the table, without looking at Xuan Ling.

"Did she hurt you?"

Quietly shook her head.

"That's because she suffered, why are you angry?"

Jing Wei raised her eyes and looked at Xuan Ling: "When are you going to let me go back." ”

Xuan Ling said casually: "Go back?" Caught and broken fingers one by one? ”

"Do you know how many secret pills you've wasted on me?"

Xuan Ling's slender eyes stared at her: "You have a broken hand, you keep it alive and bones, and now it's worth a thousand gold, you can just leave, what do you think of me Xuan Ling!" ”

"I can pay you back"

"What else?"

Xuan Ling sneered: "Money? ”

He stepped forward, grabbed Jingwei's shoulders and pulled her up and pushed her to the window, not far away, an endless field of poppies, beautiful and full of sin.

"I said, baby, do you see? The last thing I need is money."

Jingwei was shocked, and after a while, she came back to her senses sharply and looked at Xuan Ling angrily: "Xuan Ling, do you know how harmful these things are, and do you know how many people have been ruined by these things?" ”

"What's my business?"

Xuan Ling smiled indifferently: "They can't resist the temptation of drugs themselves, and they want to spend money to die, so they can blame me?" ”

"But if you don't plant these things"

"I want to survive in this world, there are some things I have to do, you are an innocent and kind student girl, I am not a good person, so, listen to me obediently, if you really provoke me one day"

Xuan Ling narrowed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened: "Do you know why my poppies here are always more delicate and vigorous than the flowers in other places?" ”

The bright and unobstructed sunlight fell, but Jing Wei felt a chill in the cracks of her bones.

She heard Xuan Ling's voice ringing in her ears: "Because under every flower, there are almost dead people, and dead people rot and turn into fertilizer, what kind of nutrients do you say it should be?" ”

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