Chapter 521: Qingqiu Night: No Joy or Sorrow (10)

Her eyes were filled with angry anger.

"You know, I hate people betraying me the most! - But you, why! ”

Such words are like a knife blade on the tip of the heart.

All kinds of things in the past are like a picture scroll in front of her, whipping her conscience and her flesh and blood.

Let her be tormented inwardly and regret for everything.

But

It's all done!

She has nothing to regret, what to hypocritically repent and ask forgiveness.

So, Qiqiao turned his face away and didn't want to look at Qing Wei again.

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Qing Wei was furious, her eyes were red, and tears rolled down.

She directly wrapped her five fingers around Qiqiao's cheek and broke her face back stiffly.

"Look at me! - I want you to look at me! ”

Qiqiao was hurt by such a force, and his whole body was illuminated by the miserable white moonlight, and his cheeks were wet, like blood, and more like tears.

She forced a sentence from between her teeth.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Miss, why do you ask Tangram to be your leader? Tangram has its own path, and Tangram does not need a 'master'. ”

Qingwei: "......"

Don't need a 'master'?

She has been treating Qiqiao as a sister wholeheartedly for so many years! Qiqiao has always felt that it is the difference between master and servant!

After many years of hard work to be good to a person, now I am slapped in the face by such a short sentence!

- Is she wrong?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Tangram. Qing Wei called her name.

Seven is similar to Qingyin, and it is the family name changed when the desert sand fox clan was merged into Qingqiu.

Qiqiao closed her eyes, she didn't have to look at it, and she knew how fluctuating Qing Wei's heart was.

In fact, after so many years, she is not wood.

Her young lady...... Everything is strong, but it lacks a heart.

Among these 110,000 immortals, Qing Wei has only grown tall, and has never grown a heart.

It's so simple, stupidly believing in everything.

The more such a person, the more unscrupulous others will hurt...... Including, she, Tangram.

- So,

Miss

Please change!

Such senseless kindness is simply naΓ―ve!

"At the beginning, some things about Lu Mo's departure from his son, Miss was just asking for trouble. No one has ever begged Miss to do anything, and no one has ever ordered Miss to be kind in this world.

It's just the wishful thinking of the young lady's gentleness,

Wishful thinking.

Such a cheap thing, we, on what basis in return? ”

Qingwei: "......"

Qiqiao sighed and added the last sentence:

"β€”no one will pay for your so-called 'kindness', my dear miss. Isn't it normal to be like this? Well. ”

Angered her, Qiqiao's failure is a death after all, it is better to ......

Died at the hands of the young lady.

Her life,

After all, I owe it to Miss!

"Hahaha...... Wishful thinking...... Wishful thinking! What a wishful thinking! What a wishful thinking! ”

Qing Wei smiled and let go.

She is no longer holding down the lifeblood of the tangram.

She looked up and smiled at the sky, laughing at herself.

Laughing at yourself and hating yourself is now hurt to the point that you understand!

"But," she said in a cool tone, "a betrayal is a betrayal." Tangram, you damn it! ”

"Click, click"

The expected pain swept through his body, rushing through the sensation of electric shock, and his whole body was painful and numb.

Qiqiao smiled and laughed with satisfaction, watching his leg be broken and he lay there like a stump.

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The eyes are facing each other.