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Chapter 1390 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (178)

Chapter 1390 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (178)

He said just now that he didn't force Lian Mo to accept his thoughts. Now that he said that, isn't he forcing Lian Mo to accept himself in a disguised form?
"Brother Lian Mo, okay?" He cried, "As long as you are willing to accept me, I will never seek death again."

This Nangong is healthy and will raise the price on the ground!Jiuye thought a little angrily in her heart.

"Brother Lian Mo, it doesn't cost much to you to accept me. I... I don't want you or anything. I just want to stay by your side and follow you for the rest of my life. If you dislike me, I will rely on you." I can support myself..." he cried.

Nangong Wubing is at least a young master from a famous family, he is still rich, so it is no problem for him to support himself.

"I..." Lian Mo looked at him.

"Please." Nangong Wubing cried.

At this time, Jiuye came out from behind, and he came over.

"Hero Lian, Mr. Nangong." Jiuye's voice.

"Young master Ye, you... why are you here?" Nangong Wubing was still crying, the tears couldn't stop falling, and he was sobbing loudly.

"I came to the mountain with Lian Daxia to look for you, Mr. Nangong, you go out for a walk alone, Lian Daxia and I are very worried about you." Jiuye said.

"Master Ye, go back." Nangong Wubing said.

"Why did you tell me to go back? I came here to find you with great difficulty, and even the hero, even the hero finally found you." Jiuye said.

"I... I want to die with all my heart, you guys, you go." Nangong Wubing shook his head.

"What are you talking about?" Jiuye looked at him, "Young Master Nangong, how can you say that you are looking for death?"

"I... I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say it..." Nangong Wubing said.

"Young Master Nangong, no matter what, people should not seek death easily, go back." Jiuye said.

"Brother Lian Mo, let me go." Nangong Wubing shed tears and begged Lian Mo.

"Hero Lian, let's take Mr. Nangong back." Jiuye said.

Lian Mo nodded to Jiuye.

"Brother Lian Mo, let me go..." Nangong Wubing cried, his voice dragged out by the sound of crying.

Nangong Wubing was not as strong as Lian Mo, he was dragged away by Lian Mo, he had no power to resist, and he didn't need Jiuye's help.

"Mr. Nangong, you are still so young, don't think about such things." Jiuye said.

"My thoughts, you don't understand, you won't understand." Nangong Wubing said while crying.

"Young Master Nangong, men have always liked women...you...you try to like women, so it will be fine." Jiuye said.

"Don't say such things to me! Whoever I like is my own business!" Nangong Wubing said loudly.

"If you like men, then you can also like another man..." There is no need to pester my master all the time.

"What are you talking about!" Nangong Wubing looked at Jiuye and said loudly, feeling very upset in his heart, "Do you think I'm that kind of person? I like Brother Lian Mo, just like Brother Lian Mo, won't like anyone else!"

"Young Master Nangong, don't be so stubborn." Jiuye shook his head and said.

"Brother Lian Mo, I beg you, please let me die..." Nangong Wubing didn't want to talk to Jiuye, turned his face away, and said to Lian Mo crying, begging him.

"How can a man shed tears so easily?" Jiuye shook his head and said.

(End of this chapter)

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