I don't hate... I don't want to cry, I'm responsible for everything... She shook her head and wanted to deny... She denies that she wouldn't hate, nor would she hate Shijie; but the hatred and resentment in her heart were still very big, and it was so big that it was almost bursting her chest, making her prank like a desperate situation in the purgatory.
Really don't hate it?Just swallowing your anger?Don’t vent or fight back, it shows that you don’t have the ability to do so. Don’t blame others for bullying you and discarding you as garbage!You are just a weak but annoying pity bug!
Tears broke the dam, and Tang Wanyu felt something in his heart was collapsing, and tears on his face were washed away like rain.
No!I'm not a pity bug!She kept clenching her pink fists and hitting the black-clothed guest's chest. I just didn't want to hurt him... I don't hate him, I just loved him too much... But saying these are simply a lie.
You are right, I hate him... I hate him to treat me like this, I hate him to make me worse than death, I hate his child, I hate him to be unable to get rid of his shadow... I hate him to be so angry, I hate him to be so colder, and her power to beat him was nothing, all the resentment was poured out, and the crying was uncontrollable.
Looking at her black-clad guest's eyes were calm...
I don’t want to see her continue to be depressed and sick, and I can’t stand her being dead anymore. She is wronged and looks like a young wife. She cannot be strong, weak and helpless, as if everyone is sorry for her bitter face.
She looked up at him,
Why...why...will let me say it out... I found that he put his arms around her and was lying on her, lying on her chest.
If I didn't say a word, I wouldn't feel uncomfortable... I wouldn't feel pain... My beautiful eyes were closed, and she grabbed his sleeve and cried until she was heartbroken.
I was confused and left with helpless crying...
After the pain slowly faded away from the heart-wrenching pain, she found that he couldn't hold his huge palm and patted her back to comfort her...
You can vent, don’t have to endure it. If you think he is hateful, fight back and make yourself better and don’t endure it alone.It’s not good to keep it in your heart. This is how you look down on yourself and others can also look down on you.A low voice persuaded him from his ears.
After crying, the accumulated pressure is no longer there, and it is indeed much more comfortable.Snuggling in his voice and embrace, she has a dependence on her love...
I can know... what name you...you name...?She wanted to see if that face could be.
Yu...Mu Fei.The guest in black let go of her, raised her head and put on sunglasses to return to her former indifference.
Mu Fei!What a weird name.Tang Wanyu wanted to see the outline under the mirror clearly.
Don't you want to take revenge?Let that hateful man learn a lesson?Yu Mufei tests again.
I had nothing to do with him. Seeing that his face turned cold, I covered my ears and begged.
I don't want to see him, nor will I see him again!Decisive and determined... I finally left him, please don't mention him again.
After hearing this strong backlash, Yu Mufei pondered, respecting her arms that were inserted into her pocket. Come and go outside for a walk. I think your clothes should be changed.
She looked at him in confusion.
If you don’t tailor it, I… I don’t know what size you should wear for your big belly?Seeing his cheeks hidden under his sunglasses, he felt a little embarrassed.
She was obedient... slowly pulled her hands to his thick arms, and her fingers held onto the thick fabric that slowly felt warm in her heart. She let him pull her out, bought shoes at vendors next to the street, and tried out fittings at hidden businesses. She routinely protected her to buy things and buy things every day, hoping to make her feel better and go shopping everywhere; holding his arm made her discover that they were like lovers on the side of the road.
Unconsciously, due to indifference and fear that she would get lost, her slender hands were grabbed by his rough big hands, which made her unconsciously follow his steps...
I found that he had many cute appearances under different cold appearances.
There is no need to think about anything. As long as you rely on this person, you will naturally immerse yourself in the warm protection of the god of death who came out from the middle of the road, and the angel-like man, just because it is very warm under the protection of his wings. Unlike the man who hurt her all over the body, after the days are over, her peaceful heart is quite smooth and happy.
Yu Mufei, who was looking at the crossroads, deliberately grabbed her behind her and kept thinking about the difficulties in front of her...
Should he let her avoid the ups and downs outside, and the ups and downs outside... and Song Shijie posted advertisements looking for her.
The quiet private room and the dark room are different from the noisy and mixed dragons and snakes in the past, exuding a sense of gloomy tension, as if the people inside are doing things that are secretly ulterior motives.
Curling smoke rings rose from the closed door and radiated in the room with only a large open window, making it look suffocating and unpleasant.
The only thing in the playroom is the doll of green film machines, which is filled with clear air and there is no one in the air, and the dark air is filled with layers of oppression.
The ground was scattered with cigarette butts and countless cigarette butts. He sat here. Although he was calm on the surface, he was quite anxious inside. The light on the screen shone on his face, and the dark outlines revealed the dullness in his eyes.
He took out a new cigarette, trembling hands and ordered his lips to stumble on the cigarette. He pretended that nothing happened, and the cigarette was smoked fiercely and fiercely.
Since she disappeared, he seemed to have smoking addiction. He usually smoked and drank when he was anxious and depressed. At this time, he could not stabilize his smoking and could not suppress the slaughter in his heart.
I heard that you have recently... abandoned the group's business, lost nearly 2 billion yuan, and were unconscious in business and were absent-minded and did not go to work. Is this like President Song, who has always been cold-blooded, shrewd, and regarded money as his life?
Suddenly, the handsome figure in waiting appeared at the window door. The silver-haired Yu Mufei was wearing a black dress, looking at Song Shijie in the middle of the distance.
Never know, when did you become so nonsense?Holding the trembling smoke root and muttering, Song Shijie glanced at him with a sharp look.
Is this a tone of asking someone to help?
Yu Mufei walked past him and sat down at a distance from him, afraid of being choked by his second-hand smoke. He didn't look at each other and ignored him.
I wonder what if I have not looked for him since I started working at Harvard University?
Like the current idol king Yao Yingxun, they are both students of the same class of Harvard University in the United States, but now they are giants in different worlds.
That year, Shijie and Yingxun were famous nobles in school. Yu Mufei was just a lowly people who worked hard to investigate the case for the organization. They used them to investigate the case for profit. Song Shijie was cold and hard to get close to, but Yao Yingxun was prone to break through. Afterwards, Yu Mufei reconstructed the gap between them in order to make up for it.
He was always cold and kept close to their friendship. He would silently care for him and appear silently.
I want you to find someone for me... Song Shijie was so excited by his words that he spoke in a hoarse voice.Looking for... Tang Wanyu.Pretending to be arrogant and not showing fragility.
She was like evaporating from the world. She never knew that thinking of a person would be so sad, making him unable to think about tea or food, and insomnia at night until dawn, and she had no intention of caring about unnecessary things.
Seeing him handing out the photo, Yu Mufei's dark face showed contempt that had never appeared before. The light from the screen accidentally illuminated Song Shijie's face, allowing him to see the corners of his eyes and the unshaved Hu Zha looked haggard.
He actually needs to use a gangster to find a woman...Shijie, the Song Group has a wide network of contacts, and his manpower is not necessarily less than that of Red Scorpion?He laughed at him from the bottom of his heart.
Yes, I have great supernatural powers, but I have tried my best to find someone, so I want to use other channels to help me find it.Song Shijie fought back coldly. Although the group was in power, he could not be open and honest, and he could not let people see him care about her.
The heavy space only has a dull sound, which makes people breathless, and Yu Mufei did not respond.
Back then, he had known Song Shijie's family background. The younger brother he loved and hated the most was a person full of conflicts. Therefore, he did things as cruel and inhumane as him, and was a pity person who didn't understand love.
He is silent, he is fickle; he is cold and treacherous; his eyes have always been as cold as ice, he is always cruel; he seems to be like but not like, and it is not all.He is the former and Song Shijie is the latter.
Yu Mufei knew that they were all the same kind of people.
He dared not love or want love for feelings, but he regarded women as grass, either playing with or trampling on them; this made him very dissatisfied.
He is the god of death who controls life and death. He is naturally full of compassion for those who yearn for happiness and can be happy, and naturally wants to help him; but he is full of tragedy, but he loves to create tragedy, is arrogant and arrogant, doesn't care about other people's life or death, is heartless, and is naive and stupid.
How come a little woman who was played with by him to the point of no way out at this moment would make him care, make him look for it with all his heart and mind, and even react abnormally... and he was so sad for her change.
Yu Mufei smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.
Really don't hate it?Just swallowing your anger?Don’t vent or fight back, it shows that you don’t have the ability to do so. Don’t blame others for bullying you and discarding you as garbage!You are just a weak but annoying pity bug!
Tears broke the dam, and Tang Wanyu felt something in his heart was collapsing, and tears on his face were washed away like rain.
No!I'm not a pity bug!She kept clenching her pink fists and hitting the black-clothed guest's chest. I just didn't want to hurt him... I don't hate him, I just loved him too much... But saying these are simply a lie.
You are right, I hate him... I hate him to treat me like this, I hate him to make me worse than death, I hate his child, I hate him to be unable to get rid of his shadow... I hate him to be so angry, I hate him to be so colder, and her power to beat him was nothing, all the resentment was poured out, and the crying was uncontrollable.
Looking at her black-clad guest's eyes were calm...
I don’t want to see her continue to be depressed and sick, and I can’t stand her being dead anymore. She is wronged and looks like a young wife. She cannot be strong, weak and helpless, as if everyone is sorry for her bitter face.
She looked up at him,
Why...why...will let me say it out... I found that he put his arms around her and was lying on her, lying on her chest.
If I didn't say a word, I wouldn't feel uncomfortable... I wouldn't feel pain... My beautiful eyes were closed, and she grabbed his sleeve and cried until she was heartbroken.
I was confused and left with helpless crying...
After the pain slowly faded away from the heart-wrenching pain, she found that he couldn't hold his huge palm and patted her back to comfort her...
You can vent, don’t have to endure it. If you think he is hateful, fight back and make yourself better and don’t endure it alone.It’s not good to keep it in your heart. This is how you look down on yourself and others can also look down on you.A low voice persuaded him from his ears.
After crying, the accumulated pressure is no longer there, and it is indeed much more comfortable.Snuggling in his voice and embrace, she has a dependence on her love...
I can know... what name you...you name...?She wanted to see if that face could be.
Yu...Mu Fei.The guest in black let go of her, raised her head and put on sunglasses to return to her former indifference.
Mu Fei!What a weird name.Tang Wanyu wanted to see the outline under the mirror clearly.
Don't you want to take revenge?Let that hateful man learn a lesson?Yu Mufei tests again.
I had nothing to do with him. Seeing that his face turned cold, I covered my ears and begged.
I don't want to see him, nor will I see him again!Decisive and determined... I finally left him, please don't mention him again.
After hearing this strong backlash, Yu Mufei pondered, respecting her arms that were inserted into her pocket. Come and go outside for a walk. I think your clothes should be changed.
She looked at him in confusion.
If you don’t tailor it, I… I don’t know what size you should wear for your big belly?Seeing his cheeks hidden under his sunglasses, he felt a little embarrassed.
She was obedient... slowly pulled her hands to his thick arms, and her fingers held onto the thick fabric that slowly felt warm in her heart. She let him pull her out, bought shoes at vendors next to the street, and tried out fittings at hidden businesses. She routinely protected her to buy things and buy things every day, hoping to make her feel better and go shopping everywhere; holding his arm made her discover that they were like lovers on the side of the road.
Unconsciously, due to indifference and fear that she would get lost, her slender hands were grabbed by his rough big hands, which made her unconsciously follow his steps...
I found that he had many cute appearances under different cold appearances.
There is no need to think about anything. As long as you rely on this person, you will naturally immerse yourself in the warm protection of the god of death who came out from the middle of the road, and the angel-like man, just because it is very warm under the protection of his wings. Unlike the man who hurt her all over the body, after the days are over, her peaceful heart is quite smooth and happy.
Yu Mufei, who was looking at the crossroads, deliberately grabbed her behind her and kept thinking about the difficulties in front of her...
Should he let her avoid the ups and downs outside, and the ups and downs outside... and Song Shijie posted advertisements looking for her.
The quiet private room and the dark room are different from the noisy and mixed dragons and snakes in the past, exuding a sense of gloomy tension, as if the people inside are doing things that are secretly ulterior motives.
Curling smoke rings rose from the closed door and radiated in the room with only a large open window, making it look suffocating and unpleasant.
The only thing in the playroom is the doll of green film machines, which is filled with clear air and there is no one in the air, and the dark air is filled with layers of oppression.
The ground was scattered with cigarette butts and countless cigarette butts. He sat here. Although he was calm on the surface, he was quite anxious inside. The light on the screen shone on his face, and the dark outlines revealed the dullness in his eyes.
He took out a new cigarette, trembling hands and ordered his lips to stumble on the cigarette. He pretended that nothing happened, and the cigarette was smoked fiercely and fiercely.
Since she disappeared, he seemed to have smoking addiction. He usually smoked and drank when he was anxious and depressed. At this time, he could not stabilize his smoking and could not suppress the slaughter in his heart.
I heard that you have recently... abandoned the group's business, lost nearly 2 billion yuan, and were unconscious in business and were absent-minded and did not go to work. Is this like President Song, who has always been cold-blooded, shrewd, and regarded money as his life?
Suddenly, the handsome figure in waiting appeared at the window door. The silver-haired Yu Mufei was wearing a black dress, looking at Song Shijie in the middle of the distance.
Never know, when did you become so nonsense?Holding the trembling smoke root and muttering, Song Shijie glanced at him with a sharp look.
Is this a tone of asking someone to help?
Yu Mufei walked past him and sat down at a distance from him, afraid of being choked by his second-hand smoke. He didn't look at each other and ignored him.
I wonder what if I have not looked for him since I started working at Harvard University?
Like the current idol king Yao Yingxun, they are both students of the same class of Harvard University in the United States, but now they are giants in different worlds.
That year, Shijie and Yingxun were famous nobles in school. Yu Mufei was just a lowly people who worked hard to investigate the case for the organization. They used them to investigate the case for profit. Song Shijie was cold and hard to get close to, but Yao Yingxun was prone to break through. Afterwards, Yu Mufei reconstructed the gap between them in order to make up for it.
He was always cold and kept close to their friendship. He would silently care for him and appear silently.
I want you to find someone for me... Song Shijie was so excited by his words that he spoke in a hoarse voice.Looking for... Tang Wanyu.Pretending to be arrogant and not showing fragility.
She was like evaporating from the world. She never knew that thinking of a person would be so sad, making him unable to think about tea or food, and insomnia at night until dawn, and she had no intention of caring about unnecessary things.
Seeing him handing out the photo, Yu Mufei's dark face showed contempt that had never appeared before. The light from the screen accidentally illuminated Song Shijie's face, allowing him to see the corners of his eyes and the unshaved Hu Zha looked haggard.
He actually needs to use a gangster to find a woman...Shijie, the Song Group has a wide network of contacts, and his manpower is not necessarily less than that of Red Scorpion?He laughed at him from the bottom of his heart.
Yes, I have great supernatural powers, but I have tried my best to find someone, so I want to use other channels to help me find it.Song Shijie fought back coldly. Although the group was in power, he could not be open and honest, and he could not let people see him care about her.
The heavy space only has a dull sound, which makes people breathless, and Yu Mufei did not respond.
Back then, he had known Song Shijie's family background. The younger brother he loved and hated the most was a person full of conflicts. Therefore, he did things as cruel and inhumane as him, and was a pity person who didn't understand love.
He is silent, he is fickle; he is cold and treacherous; his eyes have always been as cold as ice, he is always cruel; he seems to be like but not like, and it is not all.He is the former and Song Shijie is the latter.
Yu Mufei knew that they were all the same kind of people.
He dared not love or want love for feelings, but he regarded women as grass, either playing with or trampling on them; this made him very dissatisfied.
He is the god of death who controls life and death. He is naturally full of compassion for those who yearn for happiness and can be happy, and naturally wants to help him; but he is full of tragedy, but he loves to create tragedy, is arrogant and arrogant, doesn't care about other people's life or death, is heartless, and is naive and stupid.
How come a little woman who was played with by him to the point of no way out at this moment would make him care, make him look for it with all his heart and mind, and even react abnormally... and he was so sad for her change.
Yu Mufei smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.
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