Yes, that person has neither love nor hatred for her, but simply as if she didn't exist!

Yes, this is Chiguoguo's disregard.

In fact, in this world, we are often ignored and treated as if we do not exist. But most of the time, we can do not care and sit idly by.

We can tolerate the ignorance of others, and endure the ignorance of others, all because the other party is not ours, and we don't need to care, so we can not care. If you don't care, why care about her opinion?

However, this rule cannot be applied to people who love each other, or who you are deeply regarded.

Because we have already given love, we want to get more response, even more love, so if in the eyes of a person we love deeply, to be ignored like that, to be ignored like that, to feel like that, that feeling is really more crazy than love and hate.

Now Liu Rong has been caught in an almost crazy situation by this kind of ignorance!

Liu Rong couldn't listen to any of Du Qingluan's words anymore.

I only heard her scream, and frantically pounced towards Du Qingluan. When Du Qingluan didn't react at all, she had already grabbed Du Qingluan's placket, and then grabbed Du Qingluan's red wedding dress and began to tear it desperately.

The color of the red wedding dress was like blood, reflecting Du Qingluan's skin like snow. It was that kind of snow and blood that stinged Liu Rong's eyes.

Now Liu Rong can't see anything in her eyes, all she can see is Du Qingluan's pride and hatefulness, as well as the hateful, happiness-like thing - women who don't get happiness hate the happiness of other women the most.

What's more, this woman is still a person she hates so much.

Liu Rong's actions startled everyone in the room.

It can be said that Liu Rong at this time is no longer the woman who has been rampant in Duanfu for several years, the scheming and resourceful. At this time, Liu Rong has long lost the scenery and elegance of the day, and what she has is the terrible and hysterical that only a crazy woman has!

At this time, Liu Rong is no longer the woman Du Qingluan once knew, but a terrible woman who does not hesitate to destroy everything around her in order to snatch love.

The dim light reflected Liu Rong's hideous face, her eyes were blood-red, her eyes were sharp, she pulled Du Qingluan's red wedding dress one by one, tore it hard, bit it with her teeth, stepped on it with her feet, and shook it with her hands - it was as if that red dress, in Liu Rong's eyes, was not a piece of clothing, but an obstacle to her happiness!

Liu Rong's expression is so focused, Liu Rong's expression is so terrifying, the obsession in her eyes is terrifying, it seems that as long as she tears up this wedding dress, the happiness she once lost will come back the same!

Liu Rong tore Du Qingluan's clothes one by one, one by one, as if to tear off all the hopes and beliefs of the woman she hated.

Du Qingluan stood there a little indifferently, she let Liu Rong desperately tear the clothes she had just taken off from her, and let Liu Rong vent her dissatisfaction frantically. Du Qingluan's eyes were calm, as if he had forgotten even the most basic struggle!

How much Liu Rong hates this dress, how much she hates Du Qingluan.

How much Liu Rong hates Du Qingluan, how much she hates this dress!

Du Qingluan knew that if Liu Rong was not allowed to vent completely, this hysterical woman, this woman with no demeanor, would always think of ways to vent that resentment on people who shouldn't vent.

In this case, it is better to let her tear it up well, so that she can find out what she hates.

The cold wind blew in through the crack in the door and blew on Du Qingluan's body, and she was only wearing an underwear, which looked a little thin under the cool night breeze.

The wind also blew the white candles in the room. The candlelight flickered, the room swayed, and with the crazy woman, this little dark room seemed to be a chaotic room.

Liu Rong tore it off, crying, scolding angrily, the clothes, in her hands, turned into a pile of strips of cloth, into a handful of silk threads, but she didn't seem to be relieved, she still tore hard, even focusedly, tearing, it seemed that she wanted to vent all the hard work in her heart to this woman who got everything she wanted.

The wedding dress on Du Qingluan's body was quickly torn into tatters, and she was only wearing her underwear and standing quietly on one side. It turned out that Du Qingluan, who had no coat, and Du Qingluan, who had been treated so rudely, should be extremely embarrassed and embarrassed. However, she stood there quietly, looking at her expression, but she could not see a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment, and even, lined with the fluttering candlelight, you could see a faint compassion and ridicule in her eyes!

Yes, when love is gone, we can't keep anything. The self-righteous love that belongs to Liu Rong has gone with the wind, no matter how many tricks Liu Rong plays, no matter how much temper she has, it is irreparable!

And Liu Rong, originally because she didn't really love and be loved, she didn't know that the root of love was originally to give, not to get.

Liu Rong is such a strong woman, it can be said that she has spent her whole life chasing things that do not belong to her, chasing men who love others. And she clearly knows this, but instead of letting go, she excludes dissidents even more, and uses all means to satisfy her own selfish desires and private thoughts.

In the end, Ding Rou became a victim of her selfish thoughts. Du Qingluan's ten years of youth also became a victim of Liu Rong's greed. In the end, Liu Rong lost everything, but she didn't realize that her loss was because she never got it, not because she was robbed of it as she thought!

Liu Rong has harmed many people. It has also single-handedly changed the lives of many people.

Fortunately, God has always been attached to those kind people, so in the end, Liu Rong got nothing, only hatred, and endless complaints.

Liu Rong hugged Du Qingluan's wedding dress that she ripped off and fell to the ground crying. Du Qingluan looked at Liu Rong and said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't cry...... Because, think about those who have been harmed by you, you really don't even have the right to cry! ”

When Liu Rong heard this, she stood up and shouted at Du Qingluan: "Shut up...... You are not qualified to say such things! ”

Du Qingluan's eyes were still so faint that she couldn't see any expression clearly, she looked at Liu Rong, and finally shook her head: "Liu Rong, I really feel sorry for you!" ”

When Liu Rong heard this, the anger "soared" in her head, and she threw out a slap without thinking about it, hitting Du Qingluan's face.

Du Qingluan's fair face was suddenly red and swollen. However, she still stood there coldly, as if she was unwilling to move.

Then, Du Qingluan spoke, still coldly, and said with pity: "Liu Rong...... You lost...... Either way, you can't change that fact! ”

Yes, only the one who loses thinks of the winner who torments his hatred, and in the same way, only the one who loses will want to trample the whole world under his feet.

Because, she has already lost, and moreover, she has lost completely. And this loser, she can't see everyone's victory, and because she has lost and has nothing, she can't see the scenery of all the winners.

Liu Rong just couldn't see the contempt on Du Qingluan's face, and even she couldn't see the almost pitiful look on Du Qingluan's face.

Liu Rong suddenly rushed forward, she suddenly grabbed Du Qingluan's neck, and her hands began to be tightly closed, retracted, and forced, suffocating a feeling, and suddenly wrapped Du Qingluan around. In her ears, Liu Rong's curse-like words sounded: "Du Qingluan, put away your ridiculous mercy...... You don't deserve it, you know it? You are not worthy at all, because only I can have pity on you, and only I am qualified to say that I pity you...... I didn't get Duan Lang, but what did you get? Ah, what do you get again? The best years of your life have been ruined because of this man, the best things in your life have been trampled under Duan Lang's feet, you have been robbed of your man by your best friend, and until now, you still have to raise the son she gave birth to...... Female, Du Qingluan, why do you have mercy on me? Why are you? You're not worthy, I said, you're not worthy, you know? ”

Liu Rong's eyes were blood-red. Her voice was hysterical, her voice full of resentment and ridicule, as if she was laughing at this woman who was actually as unfortunate as her.

Du Qingluan's neck was strangled steeply, and she suddenly lost her breath. However, she didn't struggle, even, during the whole process, she didn't even move, seeing Liu Rong so excited, she just looked at the girl in front of her who had been robbed of her grace by the years, this woman who had become terrible and terrible because of the passage of time, looking at this woman who was once so familiar, but now she is so strange, in her calm eyes, she couldn't tell what kind of expression it was.

Then, Du Qingluan spoke, she almost struggled with the last air in her lungs, and said the following words: "Liu Rong, you still haven't understood what you have lost!" ”

Liu Rong's hand paused, and after a moment, she choked Du Qingluan's neck more tightly: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I only know one thing now...... I only need to kill you, and everything you have is mine! ”

Everything about you - Duan Zheng's love, the position of the heroine of Duan Mansion. Even, everything that Du Qingluan has now!