After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 320 [Three Hundred and Twenty] Madman

Chapter 320 [Three Hundred and Twenty] Madman

A complex and ambiguous look flashed in Jinyu's eyes, and she slowly approached Qingci, "You are deceiving yourself, you obviously love me."

Qingci didn't know why, but suddenly laughed, she looked at a lonely sky, and suddenly said loudly, "Who is the self-deceiving person?"

Jinyu came over suddenly and grabbed Qingci's slender arm.

Qing Ci was in pain from being pinched by Jin Yu, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't help but gasped, trying to break free, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Say, you love me." Jinyu's eyes were red, staring at Qingci's delicate face.

Qingci suddenly raised his other hand, and when he pulled it away, it landed on Jinyu's cold face with a crisp sound.

Jinyu couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and after a long time in a daze, he slowly stroked his slightly painful side face.

At this moment, his side face became hot and slightly swollen.

"You... you hit me?" Jin Yu's voice was not loud, almost angry, but full of hatred and murderous intent.

"I've waited two lifetimes for this slap." Qingci said with a sneer, and suddenly withdrew his hand, breaking free from Jinyu's shackles.

Jinyu was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and then seemed to be a different person, and suddenly said bitterly and pleadingly, "Zhenzhen, I have been waiting so hard for you in Yuling Mountain, look at that mountain. , is empty, I am alone and lonely, you left me and ran away with that Yunyu, why? We are in love with each other, why do you do this? If you don’t go with him, at this moment you are My wife is... don't you think so?"

Qingci stared at him calmly, only feeling that Jinyu looked a little crazy at the moment, and he couldn't figure it out at all, and couldn't figure out what he was trying to write.

Qing Ci walked over, gently raised his hand to caress his handsome and distorted face, "Really? Are we in love?"

"Yes, I am your Chang'an, Chang'an..." Jinyu wanted to hold Qingci's hand, but Qingci withdrew his hand in an instant, and Jinyu held it empty.

"You please me? How have you ever please me? Why don't you just tell me today?" Qing Ci smiled and walked slowly on this withered orchid field.

"In all these years, there is not a day when I don't miss you." Jinyu said sincerely, with a slightly pleading tone.

Qingci turned her head and stared at the sincerity on his face. If she hadn't experienced the previous life, she would almost believe his hypocrisy and sincerity at this moment.

Qingci looked at him and couldn't help laughing, so laughing that he couldn't stand up, and couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

"What are you laughing at?" Jinyu finally regained his indifferent face.

"How pitiful." Qingci said with a smile.

"Who is pitiful?" Jinyu narrowed her eyes with disdain.

"You." Qingci paused and then whispered close to his ear, "And Zhaohua."

Hearing Zhaohua's name, Jinyu's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he raised his hand to grab Qingci's neck in an instant.

Qingci suddenly felt a little short of breath, frowning, his hands firmly grasping Jinyu's big palm holding her neck, staring at Jinyu's distorted and indifferent face in pain.

"You still have the heart to pity others? You might as well pity yourself." Jinyu said with a sneer.

"Zhaohua...Zhaohua..." Qing Ci seemed to want to say something, but Jin Yu grabbed her throat and couldn't say anything for a while.

The more she heard Qingci calling Zhaohua's name, the more sober Jinyu became, sober to the point of going crazy, sober to the point of fear.

(End of this chapter)

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