Chapter 613: He Gives Birth, I Gives Birth; He died, I died5
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Of course, he already knew, and she heard it......
Qu Tan'er continued to analyze: "Once the enemy and us clash, basically either the other party dies or their own people die. Did the boy think of this when he went to sabotage her plan? If the enemy doesn't die, then she's a little more dangerous? No, it ends up putting her in danger. When she is facing a desperate situation, does it make sense for him to save her? Who dares to deny that this crisis was not indirectly brought to her by the teenager?"
"......" Mo Yifeng was silent.
Therefore, the boy loved her, but the love was in the wrong way, and it was doomed to a tragedy. ”
“......”
Mo Yifeng had nothing to say.
Suddenly, she thought of a key point, "You just said, in addition to the Mo Clan, this woman ...... Surname Qu?"
"Not bad. It's called sandalwood. And you, one word worse. ”
"......," she was dumbfounded.
How can things in the world always be so coincidental?
Actually, you're right. She is the only opponent I hate and admire for so long. And the Qu family can have today, and can be as famous as the four major families, relying on her amazing talent. Mo Yifeng's tone changed, and he sighed lightly and was confused, "In the past twenty years, Xuan Lingda has lost her, and she is really lonely......"
"The same type of person as you?"
"Hmm. He didn't object.
"Such a man died. You, but you're still alive and well. ”
"......" Mo Yifeng frowned, feeling that this sounded so awkward, "Do you really want this seat to die?"
"It's miserable. She drank another glass of wine, but exclaimed abruptly.
"What's miserable?"
"Yes, you, miserable, hehe, but, you're really a slow type. ”
The more I listened to "......", the more I didn't know what to do.
"Without her, you're lonely. Does that mean, you have a crush on her too?"
"Poof......" he squirted, "Nonsense!"
"Well, it's for you. Come, pour me wine. Qu Tan'er sent the cup to Mo Yifeng, and when she saw that he had also obediently poured herself a cup, she said, "Go on." ”
"What more do you want to know?"
"Female...... How did she die? Dead, what about the soul? If the boy can be reborn, she should be able to do the same. Qu Tan'er drank all the wine in the cup again, and the last question made her heart tangled to death, and the slightest pain was really like an addiction, constantly appearing......
"When a boy dies, a woman rarely reappears. Three years later, news broke...... said that she was dead, and the soul was nowhere to be found. Mo Yifeng's eyes darkened, stared at her and said slowly: "At first, I thought it was fake news, but I didn't expect that since then, she really hasn't appeared again...... Yes, really dead. ”
Two people, while drinking, chatting.
Before I knew it, the window had turned white.
The wine jar was empty, but there was a lot more.
Mo Yifeng didn't use Xuan Qi to force out the alcohol, and his drunkenness seemed to have seven or eight points.
Qu Tan'er is different, her cheeks are red, but from time to time she uses her aura to force the alcohol out, so that she can stay awake all the time, and her eyes often fall on the bed. Suddenly, she burst out laughing and said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter if that woman is alive or dead." He is mine, henceforth. ”
Yes, it's hers.
Didn't he say that there would be no second woman but her.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yifeng, who was drunk and lying down, seemed to mutter, "What are you arrogant? The person who killed him was you......"
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