In his perception, a powerful force came from the east, flowing like the wind, sharp as thunder, and thick as a mountain-high wall.

When he looked up, his body was suddenly stunned, and even his eyes moistened a little.

"Barbarian child, Hugh is rampant!"

I only heard a shout from the sky, and before the words fell, a figure in a green cloth robe stood still before coming to the Tiger Prison Pass.

His beard and hair were all gray, but his eyes were blazing, his body was full of purple gas, his sword aura was swirling, and his internal force turned into an entity, churning around his body like a surging cloud, making it impossible to see his face.

The robes fluttered, and the hunt sounded.

His right arm was slender, hanging low at his side, and he was holding a first-class brilliant long sword in his hand, the sword weighed six catties and six taels, and was two feet nine inches long.

He didn't look at Li Wenshuo, with his back to the city wall, facing the tens of millions of barbarian cavalry, and his momentum still refused to weaken by half a point.

Because he is not alone, but he comes relatively quickly.

I don't know when, there was a sound of shadowy but rather hurried footsteps in front of the Tiger Prison. In an instant, countless blue-shirted disciples with long swords in their hands rushed to the front of the city gate, forming a long column before they stopped.

One by one, they also followed the example of the man in front of them, facing the barbarians, standing with their swords and glaring angrily. Although exhausted by the long journey, he was full of pride.

Lin Beihai, Lin Huaiyi, Lin Ziyu...... It's all familiar characters.

Li Wenshuo also felt arrogant.

Today, Lin Hua, the head of Huashan, brought Huashan's generation, and all 800 Qingyi disciples came with swords to defend the enemy and protect the people. The rivers and lakes are not dead, the chivalry is not finished, why is there no arrogance in my heart?

At this time, he finally understood what the human wall in Bai Yugongzi's letter was.

The walls were much stronger than those made of stone.

Li Wenshuo stood up straight, flew down the city, and landed directly in front of Lin Hua, and Luo Jiuyi also followed.

Li Wenshuo felt that the corners of his mouth were a little trembling, and there was already a little mist in his eyes, looking at the senior in front of him who had had a lot of grievances, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted all the people who came from Huashan.

"Disciple of Huashan, it really lives up to its reputation, and the righteousness is also the sword qi, Li Wenshuo is here, thank you!"

He wanted to bow down and bow down, but his arms were supported by Lin Hua's palms and stopped him.

Li Wenshuo raised his head and looked at Lin Hua, the other party's eyes were still indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he only said coldly: "Now is not the time for you to bend over me, you have to say thank you, and you want me to thank you." Lin Hua is here, defending the city for the people of the Central Plains Xie Xiaoyao!"

Saying that, Lin Hua actually bowed to him.

This worship, not only Li Wenshuo was stunned, but even Luo Jiuyi behind Li Wenshuo had a complicated expression. Not to mention the eight hundred green shirts in front of them, they were sweating profusely, but their sword intent had risen to the extreme.

Since Li Wenshuo went to Huashan for the second time, a generation of famous people in the rivers and lakes, Lin Hua, the head of Huashan, was defeated in the hands of a fledgling young man, not only achieved Li Wenshuo's fame, but also became a laughing stock in the rivers and lakes of Beidi.

Although no one dared to mention it on Mount Hua, this matter was always a pimple in the eyes of the disciples of Mount Hua, a pimple that could not be removed no matter how high Lin Hua's martial arts practice.

But today.

For the sake of righteousness regardless of personal grievances, when I heard that the barbarians had entered the customs, I did not hesitate, regardless of the century-old foundation of Huashan, above the sect, no one was left who could fight, and they ran thousands of miles to kill the barbarians!

That's what they're up to!

How can such a person not be the head of Huashan?

After Lin Hua got up, he didn't say anything, only took a step back and gave Li Wenshuo the main position.

Seeing this, Li Wenshuo didn't speak, and suddenly turned around.

"Such a quick thing, how can there be someone Song?"

The sound of laughter rose from the west, and it was endless, and the internal force was strong, and everyone was curious and looking for prestige. I saw a one-armed man coming with a sword on his back, one step at a time, and the sword aura was like a dragon.

"Haha, the thousand-year-old seventh Song Mingzhe came to the aid with 2,000 people from Yehua City. ”

As soon as the words fell, two thousand Yehua City soldiers in armor and knives had already come out of the mountain pass, their faces were full of fatigue and nervousness, nervousness, but there was a faint hint of fierceness.

Li Wenshuo saluted with his fists, Song Mingzhe just nodded, and then took two thousand people and stood behind Li Wenshuo.

"Broken heart Xu Yi, come here to kill the barbarians!"

A tall and thin man in a yellow cloth shirt stepped out of the mountains and forests, his eyes shining brightly, and his face full of joy.

"Wind Breaking Knife Yang Zhen, come here to kill the barbarians!"

"Flowing Water Swordsman Qiu Changrong, come here to kill the barbarians!

"Snake Hand Yu Magu, come here to let the barbarians see, my Central Plains woman can also kill the barbarians!"

......

While speaking, the surroundings were still watching before, and in recent days, dozens of heroes from all over the world who spontaneously came to kill the enemy also walked out of the surroundings, reported their names, and invariably stood behind Li Wenshuo.

Together, there were more than 1,000 young men in the city, armed with steel knives and iron spears, and they rushed out from the side with great momentum.

Compared with the arrogance in the hearts of the knights, their expressions were a little nervous, and even scared, but the heart of killing the enemy was even worse. The north gate of the Tiger Prison Pass had been sealed, but there was still a small gate on the west side of the mountain, and they did not listen to the instructions, but stayed in the city and sneaked out.

Just because the city is their home, with their wives and children, in the final analysis, guarding this tiger prison is something they have to do with their own desperate efforts.

At this time, the last group of people also arrived.

It was a group of cavalry.

Different from the soldiers and horses brought by Song Mingzhe, they not only had war horses under their crotches, but also wore bright armor on their bodies, although they were covered with dust, they were still bright.

"Xue Renhai, the commander of the ten commanders of the left banner and the right battalion of the Beida Battalion, specially led the general's order, with three thousand light horsemen, to eliminate the barbarian thieves, but listen to the Hou Ye's dispatch!"

Xue Renhai was panting and tired when he spoke, but Li Wenshuo looked at his incomparably bright eyes, but a surge of relief swelled up. In the past, the son of the official family who was dedicated to learning swords, now he also picked up the burden on his own shoulders.

At this point, with a few 7,000 tired divisions, facing 60,000 barbarian cavalry, Li Wenshuo has never been so confident.

When these people came, Ulan Baatar was just watching, without the slightest change in expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When the people behind Li Wenshuo were tidied up, he only waved his hand, and 60,000 iron hooves were like thunder, rumbling and trampling the ground. And he also flew up, like a big bird to a hundred feet in the sky, and fell to the ground like a meteor.

He didn't want to kill people like Li Wenshuo.

His goal has always been Lee Moon-suk.

It's still the same as yesterday, the opponents of the two can only be each other, anyone who gets close to them will explode in an instant and shatter into bloody mud, that kind of power beyond everything is far from being able to withstand people below the realm of breaking the army.

Huashan disciples, in groups of six, formed one Huashan Yunzi sword formation after another, the sword light flew, the arc-shaped sword qi roared in mid-air, and there were people around who were constantly spilling blood on the spot.

Many masters are also flipping and leaping, and all kinds of martial arts are used together, and they are not stingy with their housekeeping skills.

The barbarians also showed no weakness.

In contrast, their offensive methods were much simpler, with the monster-like war horses under their crotches, once the Black Thorn Heavy Cavalry ran, even the Xuanche Realm might not be able to break through the armor on their bodies.

They were the emperors of the heavy cavalry, and both the horsemen and the carefully selected horses were equipped with tightly knit black thorn armor, which were connected together like a precise and gigantic frame, almost without any weaknesses. Under the high-speed impact, they didn't need to defend at all, they only needed to wave the weapons in their hands, even the cloud word sword formation composed of Huashan disciples was difficult to stop them.

The master of the Xianfeng realm, if he is not careful, will be cut off by the flying scimitar.

The blood continued to spill and never stopped.

Song Mingzhe, who had a broken arm, changed his impatient temperament in the past, and made a sword with one arm, still opening and closing. Walking and waving the sword at will, such as enjoying the flowers and listening to the music in the courtyard, the blood flowers bloom with the sword intent in the crowd, even if you meet a few masters of the barbarians, there are few generals.

He hadn't been diligent for several years, but he didn't expect that after breaking his arm this time, he would be a blessing in disguise, and the barrier between the unbreakable broken army and Xuanche would be loosened a little.

As for Lin Hua, it is even more unexpected, and it can only be said that he is worthy of the word head of Huashan. After being defeated by Li Wenshuo, his own strength has been criticized by the rivers and lakes, and he is a Xuantho Great Perfection, but he doesn't know when he reached the realm of breaking the army.

This time, he went straight to the second person in the opposing camp except for Ulan Batel. The old barbarian priest in lamb's clothing.

Between the two, they also stayed away from the crowd while fighting, picked a separate place, and began to show their abilities and fight desperately, just to get each other's lives.

The strength of this barbarian old priest is also extraordinary. Compared with the undisguised power of Ulan Batar, he is better at some secret arts and traditional grassland priest techniques, which are more similar to the Taoist techniques of Wudang Mountain.

I saw that he was holding a piece of beast bone in his hand, which was the piece of the blood cloud in Ulan Batar before, and while he kept retreating, his fingers as sharp as knives drew a symbol on the beast bone. At the same time, there were words in his mouth, and with a muffled sound, seven stars the size of a dragon's eye immediately appeared around his body.

The stars did not shine, but were extremely black, swallowing up all light and heat during the day.

This power is extremely strong, even if it is far away, it makes people feel terrified.

Lin Hua was not afraid of danger, Zixia's divine skills reached the realm of breaking the army, and he was really completely exerted ten percent of his power, and in an instant, dozens of swords were slashed, stacked together, and the purple swords surged forward for hundreds of zhang, and one sword was to break one of the seven stars, and the space suddenly shook violently, and the wind was raging.

The barbarian rangers were shooting arrows, as were the city's best men who spontaneously poured up the dangerous walls.

When the thousands of rangers in the opposite camp were shooting in turns, I saw a white dress shuttling freely in the rain of arrows, flying lightly, and it was very beautiful.

But whenever the arrow approached, it was pulled into his hand by an invisible force, and he wrapped six or seven wolf's tooth arrows in his narrow sleeves, and as his body rotated, he immediately returned with a burst of arrows in color, and he didn't care about the head.

The arrows in the sky were as dense as raindrops, coming and going, and even the corners of her clothes were not cut, but every time, more than a dozen barbarian cavalry were pierced through the head or chest by her with arrows on the spot, even the black thorn armor could not stop a bit, and was torn open by the strength contained in the arrows.

Luo Jiuyi's qi machine is extremely strong, unlike ordinary women in the rivers and lakes who use some ingenuity, often opening and closing between moves, and the internal breath is endless. Every time he landed, he either raised his body and stepped on several arrows one after another with peerless light skills, tossing and turning, as if walking on the ground, or he fell slightly, and the dragonfly fell on the top of the cavalry's head, and when he stepped on it, the barbarian head fell to the ground like a watermelon, and it was easily trampled and cracked.

With her strength, among the people who are fighting at the moment, except for Li Wenshuo and Ulan Batel, she is the strongest, as long as she is not trapped in one place, surrounded and consumed by three or five thousand cavalry, no one can kill her at all.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, people are dying every moment, the blood has blurred his eyes, Xue Renhai did not wipe it, he only watched the left horse rushing towards him in a red sight, and he slashed it with a knife.

This knife was very powerful, and it also splashed a large spark on the pitch-black armor, but the next moment, his knife was broken. Even if the Liyang Saber was made of tenacious wrought iron, it couldn't split the Black Thorn Armor.

The knight on the horse stabbed the five-foot-long spear on his waist, the fishy wind blew in his face, plus the severe pain in his wrist, Xue Renhai suddenly sobered up a little, and as soon as he turned over on the horse, he kicked on the heavy iron spear, and narrowly avoided this shot.

The spear tilted its head and stabbed into the ground uncontrollably, and the barrel of the spear was too long to pull out for a while. But before it was over, the black thorn cavalry pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at Xue Renhai's head with one sword, preferring to give up his speed of rushing up and kill Xue Renhai.

This murderous intent is so heavy that he does not hesitate to die with the other party.

You must know that once the Black Thorn Cavalry rushes up, no one in the world can stop it, but once it stops, and then rushes up, even if the enemy gives you a chance, the war horse under the crotch does not have so much strength.

Xue Renhai was disheartened when he failed to fight for troops from Chang'an, and just came out of the imperial city, but he met a messenger from the border pass, saying that the vanguard general Xie Siyuan asked General Wang Li for 3,000 fine cavalry and handed them over to him.

Leaving his hometown, where he could show off his might, he had always thought that he was an insignificant little person, even if he was able to meet the emperor and lead three thousand cavalry to fight in battle, this kind of thinking still did not change.

He only stood on his horse, only regarded himself as a desperate pawn on the front line, only cared about wielding a knife to kill, and did not expect that the moment he spoke to Li Wenshuo before, he was stared at by the barbarian cavalry, and believed that he was the leader of this cavalry, and he would kill him at all costs.

Looking at the oncoming scimitar, he couldn't avoid it, his face was full of blood, hideous and fierce, but in his heart he shouted that his life was over.

But at this moment, a brilliant sword light rose from its own side, and disappeared in an instant, and when he looked up again, the scimitar in front of him had already been cut in two, and the black thorn armor on the barbarian body also cracked a small crack, and blood gushed out from it.

As soon as he turned around, he saw an inconspicuous ordinary Liyang cavalry beside him, carrying a first-class brilliant sword in his hand, with long hair fluttering and indifferent eyes, becoming a handsome and dashing Jianghu Xuanche Grandmaster.

It's just that this swordsman is missing his right hand, so it's a left-handed sword.

When he lost his mind, the swordsman killed one more person, cut off three or two arrows above his head, glanced at him, and said: "General, although you lead the troops to rush and kill, your subordinates will guard the left and right!"

Wow!

Hoofs thunder!

But what determines the trend of the battlefield is the battle between Li Wenshuo and Ulan Batel, if one of them can free up his hands, he can kill all the masters on the remaining side, and no one who can stop them for a moment can be found.

The two bumped into each other many times, Li Wenshuo spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of ruthlessness, but the iron sword in his hand was also embedded in the armor on the other party's body, and there was a loud bang, this defense treasure could no longer bear it after all, and it was broken.

The thunder was rolling all around, and the void thunder and lightning that ordinary army breakers had to dodge jumped on the surface of the skin of the two of them, leaving only some scorched black marks on it, which was the disappearance of powerlessness.

Li Wenshuo inherited Shangguan Yu, although he has embarked on a completely different path, but the elegant and domineering sword style has indeed been inherited.

In just one breath, he took out one hundred and eight swords, the sword was extremely fierce, the sword qi was restrained, and it seemed that the power was not obvious, even if it was a King Kong physique, it had to avoid its edge.

However, Ulan Baatar did stretch out three fingers and caught the tip of Li Wenshuo's sword when he took out his last sword and took advantage of the gap to prepare to regain his breath. This technique was similar, which only made Li Wenshuo feel that he had seen Hu Bugui again.

It's just that Ulan Baatle's fingers are the sharpest sword, pinching the broken teeth, the force is so great that the finger belly actually imprints deep dents on the sword.

The two of them didn't let go, and immediately there were other movements, punch to fist, leg to leg, and the movements never stopped for a moment.

Ulan Baatar looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "My friend, before, I swore outside the canyon that I would break your sword with my own hands, cut off your head, and avenge the dead soldiers, and I did what I said. ”

Li Wenshuo tried hard twice, but he didn't snatch the sword out of Ulan Batel's hand, and his heart sank. Hearing this at this moment, my heart was horizontal, and a hideous smile appeared on my face, and with a fierce force, a dragon soul roared, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Ulan Baatar was stunned, and then looked at the broken blade in his hand, and there was only a broken blade more than a foot long! The opponent actually took the initiative to break the sword in his hand!

Li Wenshuo had already pounced with a broken sword!

A sword lurks and breaks the soul.

"Kill me, hehe, let me send you to Naihe Bridge!"

Chapter 524 The Battle Begins! Is there a feeling of excitement surging?

The author [Luo Dawang] has been carefully conceiving the classic excellent work day and night, and the book of [Kuixing Pavilion] ["There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty"] Chapter 524 The Battle Begins!

Chapter 524 of "There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty" The Battle Begins! The book is here, I admire it, I don't admire our author, King Luo, of course, the best should be you

Actually, I just want to ask if this book is still qualified to enter your eyes, "There is wine, a sword, and a beautiful woman" Chapter 524 The battle begins! If it's not bad, you must not be stingy with your genuine support!

Next Chapter Preview:... After turning around in the group, there were still a few people in the city medicine hall who had not left, and at this moment they were also out of the city to help rescue, and the situation was finally slowly controlled. "There are only 308 people left in the 2,000 soldiers of Yehua City, only 1,200 cavalry of 3,000 iron cavalry in the border pass, half of them are wounded, and only 62 people are left in the city who are young and strong to come out of the city to help. Before Li Wenshuo could speak, Lin Hua spoke it for him, and his tone was extremely flat: "There are still three hundred green shirts left." "Seniors mourn. Lin Hua shook his head and said, "I didn't force anyone to come here, they came here, they all came voluntarily and died generously, no one needs to feel sorry for them, I am only proud of them." ” ............

Next two chapter previews:... Elite soldiers, this is the first time they have set foot on the battlefield. The battlefield is very different from the training, and the opponents are also different, I never thought that the barbarian condor would be able to shoot a bow and arrow on the city wall from so far away! In the past, they drank together, gambled together, and went shopping together, and the good brothers who went shopping together fell in a pool of blood the next moment. Then the soldiers were furious, and they frantically bent their bows, threw stones, and brandished their swords at the barbarians who rushed up to the city. Of course, there were also those who were afraid, but they dared to take a step back, and immediately the warlord stepped forward to cut off his head, and suddenly the fire oil on the city wall overturned, and immediately someone came to put out the fire with water dragon sand and gravel...... ...... The barbarians' siege engines went through countless rains of arrows before finally reaching the city gates. It is impossible for Chang'an City to close the gates, because in the ......

Preview of the next three chapters: ..."Order!" Liu Ye came to the city wall of the imperial city, overlooking the bright streets, lived for twenty years, and for the first time, he found that the night scene of Chang'an was so beautiful, but the most shocking thing for him was still people. There are too many people in Chang'an City. The world's first male city, the number of people is more than one million, everyone knows, so to speak, today these people gathered together, fifty zhang wide Suzaku Avenue is very congested. Liu Ye was silent again. Wearing slightly heavy armor and carrying a sword, he did not climb the thirty-zhang high tower, but followed the people out of the city gate, and behind him, dozens of guards with swords and armor followed. ...... Outside the city of Chang'an. Baili Chuanhong was stunned, and Ulan ......

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Next Five Chapter Preview:... time, everyone's eyes were all attracted to the past, after all, this is also a famous master on the rivers and lakes, and they fight against each other, which has an inexplicable attraction for people who practice martial arts. Li Wenshuo is also watching. He can see it better than anyone else, these two people have the same moves, their shots are fast and dangerous, and their realms are close to the upper realm of Xuanche, and their strength is not trivial. But in the same way, the way of fighting is also similar, if you really fight, that is, you will make a judgment from a high level, and the speed of separating the winner is also extremely fast. It's just a dozen breaths, and the swordsmanship of the Su Nu Sword is a little messy, Li Wenshuo calculated, and if there are fifty more moves, she will be defeated. Xu San was a little confused, he didn't care, but his body suddenly burst forward and came to Li Wen......

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Chapter Summary In his perception, a powerful force came from the east, flowing like the wind, sharp as thunder, and thick as a mountain.

When he looked up, his body was suddenly stunned, and even his eyes moistened a little.

"Barbarian child, Hugh is rampant!"

I only heard a shout from the sky, and before the words fell, a figure in a green cloth robe stood still before coming to the Tiger Prison Pass.

His beard and hair were all gray, but his eyes were blazing, his body was full of purple gas, his sword aura was swirling, and his internal force turned into an entity, churning around his body like a surging cloud, making it impossible to see his face.

The robes fluttered, and the hunt sounded.

His right arm was slender, hanging low at his side, and he was holding a first-class brilliant long sword in his hand, the sword weighed six catties and six taels, and was two feet nine inches long.

He didn't look at Li Wenshuo, with his back to the city wall, facing the tens of millions of barbarian cavalry, and his momentum still refused to weaken by half a point.

Because he is not alone, but he comes relatively quickly.

I don't know when, there was a sound of shadowy but rather hurried footsteps in front of the Tiger Prison. In an instant, countless blue-shirted disciples with long swords in their hands rushed to the front of the city gate, forming a long column before they stopped.

One by one, they also followed the example of the man in front of them, facing the barbarians, standing with their swords and glaring angrily. Although exhausted by the long journey, he was full of pride.

Lin Beihai, Lin Huaiyi, Lin Ziyu...... It's all familiar characters.

Li Wenshuo also felt arrogant.

Today, Lin Hua, the head of Huashan, brought Huashan's generation, and all 800 Qingyi disciples came with swords to defend the enemy and protect the people. The rivers and lakes are not dead, the chivalry is not finished, why is there no arrogance in my heart?

At this time, he finally understood what the human wall in Bai Yugongzi's letter was.

The walls were much stronger than those made of stone.

Li Wenshuo stood up straight, flew down the city, and landed directly in front of Lin Hua, and Luo Jiuyi also followed.

Li Wenshuo felt that the corners of his mouth were a little trembling, and there was already a little mist in his eyes, looking at the senior in front of him who had had a lot of grievances, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted all the people who came from Huashan.

"Disciple of Huashan, it really lives up to its reputation, and the righteousness is also the sword qi, Li Wenshuo is here, thank you!"

He wanted to bow down and bow down, but his arms were supported by Lin Hua's palms and stopped him.

Li Wenshuo raised his head and looked at Lin Hua, the other party's eyes were still indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he only said coldly: "Now is not the time for you to bend over me, you have to say thank you, and you want me to thank you." Lin Hua is here, defending the city for the people of the Central Plains Xie Xiaoyao!"

Saying that, Lin Hua actually bowed to him.

This worship, not only Li Wenshuo was stunned, but even Luo Jiuyi behind Li Wenshuo had a complicated expression. Not to mention the eight hundred green shirts in front of them, they were sweating profusely, but their sword intent had risen to the extreme.

Since Li Wenshuo

In Qiao Yuwan's eyes, her marriage has clear interests and has nothing to do with love.

She asked for money and power, so he made her Mrs. Cheng, who everyone in City B envied.

The three words Cheng Qidong are a legend in City B, and no one knows his age, qualifications and background. I only know that he is a financial predator, covering the sky with one hand.

When they met for the first time, she let people hack all the security devices of his house and entered the Cheng family's villa in a grand manner:

"Mr. Cheng, give me 30 million and Mrs. Cheng's position, I can be obedient and obedient, don't love or love. ”

She sat calmly in front of him, her legs folded together, smiling and gentle.

His eyes were cold, and he was very unhappy with this uninvited guest, and looked at the amazing face of the woman in front of him and sneered: "You are really straightforward." ”

"I heard that Mr. Cheng can't have children, it just so happens that I don't like children, are we very compatible?"

*

Qiao Yu's late nationality is unknown, but the three words Mrs. Cheng are too heavy, and overnight, everyone is speculating why President Cheng married her.

It is rumored that Qiao Yuwan was abandoned by two famous families since he was a child and grew up on relief money.

It is rumored that Qiao Yuwan poked his half-sister in the eye a year ago, and he was ruthless.

It is also rumored that Qiao Yuwan has a beloved, which is rare for eight years.

Mr. Cheng didn't care about these rumors, except for the last one.

"As Mrs. Cheng, there can be no other man in your eyes. "He was threatening.

"Then I'll hide it in my heart, and I only have you in my eyes, okay?" she smiled and deliberately took advantage of the loophole.

It is rumored that Mr. Cheng was jealous and drove his sweetheart whom Mrs. Cheng had been chasing for eight years out of City A.

"Cheng Qidong, you madman!" she looked like a hedgehog covered in thorns when she learned about this.

"I'm just letting you have a long memory, Mrs. Cheng can only have me in her eyes and heart. The man spoke lightly.

*

A few months later, Mrs. Cheng found out that she was pregnant, and she went straight to Cheng Qidong's office with a pregnancy test list.

"Cheng Qidong, didn't you say you can't have children?!"

"That's what you heard when you investigated me, when did I admit it?" the man laughed like a sven scum, "Yu Wan, this matter teaches you a truth: gossip is not credible. ”

*

A drunken lingering, he whispered in her ear, the words were gentle after tearing off the gentleman's appearance: "Heart......heart"

Only then did she know that the man who spoiled her excessively on the surface had another pearl in his heart.

She used him to take revenge on the Qiao family, and after many years, she realized that she was just a waste chess piece for him.

"Yu Wan, the most taboo thing in trading is to be emotional. Cheng Qidong's voice was mellow, and his fingers gently lifted her chin.

Her eyes were red: "Cheng Qidong, do you dare to say that you have never been emotionally attracted to me?"

"As I said, insatiable women are pathetic and not cute at all. ”

She always thought that this was a loss-making transaction for Cheng Qidong, but now she realized that she was the one who lost money, and she had no return.

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