Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

"Don't believe it?" Amy's eyes were full of malice, "I'll show you something!"

Amy turned away with a light and graceful posture, and came back in a moment, holding two photos in her hand.

"Here!" Amy handed one of them to Nangong Minglu, smiling coldly, "The greatest artwork of this century!"

Nangong Minglu took the photo and only glanced at it, then felt her head buzzing, as if the sky and the earth were spinning, and the photo in front of her could not be seen clearly.

She collected herself and looked at the photo in her hand again.

She was wrong when she hoped!

……

but.

correct!

In the photo, Ling Haotian and Han Xiyan were holding wine glasses and smiling at each other.

Ling Haotian leaned casually on the seat, leisurely looking at Han Xiyan who was sitting opposite him, there seemed to be a faint halo on his handsome and perfect face.

Han Xiyan was holding a wine glass and saluting him from a distance, and there was a warm smile in his usually cold and distant eyes...

No matter from which angle you look at this photo, it can be seen that Ling Haotian and Han Xiyan not only know each other, but also have a close relationship.

But Ling Haotian actually told her that he didn't know Han Xiyan...

He lied to her.

Nangong Minglu felt pain in his heart.

She didn't want to show weakness in front of Amy.

She wanted to leave, but her feet seemed to have taken root, and she couldn't move.

But standing there, the whole person is light and light.

It seemed to be a dream, a long, long nightmare, as if someone could call her and pat her on the shoulder at this time, and she could wake up from the dream.

"Nangong Minglu!" Amy called her name proudly.

The nightmare did not wake up.

Amy handed another photo to her hand.

Nangong Minglu originally thought that nothing would happen now that would make her heart hurt even more.

but.

She didn't expect it.

She was wrong!

In the photo, Ling Haotian smiled lightly, but his whole body shone brighter than the sun.

Amy was laughing too.

She was smiling sweetly contentedly, and reflected her plump and flaming lips on Ling Haotian's cheeks.

It was as if countless sharp arrows pierced through Nangong Minglu's chest, piercing his heart with pain.

At this moment, Nangong Minglu would rather be blind.

"Why do you think Ling Haotian approached you deliberately?" Amy smiled arrogantly and mockingly, "He is avenging his good friend!"

"He and Han Xiyan have known each other since they were 12 years old. They met in a field survival training camp. Han Xiyan even saved Haotian's life!..."

……

Amy ostentatiously told what she knew about Ling Haotian's past.

Nangong Minglu suddenly felt that his whole body was covered with injuries, and his whole body was in pain, but he couldn't find where it hurt the most.

It turns out that misfortunes never come singly!

It turned out that this is the feeling of being injured all over the body, and then being sprinkled with a layer of salt on the wound.

Even though her whole body was in pain, her limbs were cold, and her body was constantly sweating, she still worked hard to maintain her dignity in front of Amy, preventing Amy from seeing her strangeness.

Nangong Minglu stood straight, with a pale smile on his face, "Do you think I will believe it? Modern science and technology are very advanced, and it is not difficult to synthesize one or two photos."

"Believe it or not!" Amy shrugged and walked to the door, posing as if the host was seeing off guests, "Haotian is not at home, Miss Nangong, I won't let you eat here."

"Very good!" Nangong Minglu's lungs were about to explode, courage finally returned to her.

She raised the photo in her hand and smiled coldly, "Miss Amy, thank you for the gift you gave me! I will be very grateful to you!"

Nangong Minglu turned around, held his head high, and walked away gracefully.