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Feng Qingshui always remembers what she did and for what purpose when she ran from the imperial capital to the sea that was so hot as to die.

As early as after reading the fairy novel "Before Love", she unilaterally decided to take action against Mo Rantong and Luo Siqi, and became hostile to them.

That's right, it's unilateral, and no matter what other people think, whether the novel "Contract Before Love" is true or not, it's super capricious.

There is no way, if someone dares to write this kind of novel and arrange her in real life, she will definitely beat the other party until her parents don't know each other, let him pay the price completely, and never dare to offend her again, but now, That novel was floating in her mind, it was a bit unimaginable, a bit surreal, and the content in it was true. She couldn't find the author to vent her anger, so she could only find the two protagonists in it to vent her inner feelings Annoyed and maddened.

As for Mo Rantong, one of the protagonists, she has been tossing the other party over and over again for more than two years, letting the other party act like a cow and a horse for her. The white-eyed wolf and phoenix girl in this book, she almost lost her anger.

Only that bastard Luo Siqi was paralyzed, she had to watch her get slapped hard, just like in the plot, of course, Feng Qingshui, the man who caused Hei Yueguang to die in "First Deed and Later Love" is not without it She wanted to find them, but those bastards were not even counted as cannon fodder, they had no names, no surnames, and no descriptions. They just said one word. Even if she had all the skills, she couldn't find them in reality.

In the bright living room, the atmosphere turned freezing cold in an instant, and Mo Rantong couldn't believe what he heard?

The sweetheart she put on the tip of her heart?

To let her seduce and seduce others?And let her seduce and seduce others and then shake them off?Being a complete scumbag?

Why, she doesn't like her so much, do you want to push her out?

The buzzing storm in her head gradually rose, and her heart was beating like a drum. Mo Rantong looked at her in shock, the sweetheart she had been thinking about day and night, and a series of pictures began to play back in front of her eyes: the first time I met in blue , her heartbeat; on the car back to the hotel, her joy and uneasiness; when she was at the gate of the Haida campus, she looked at her back and felt sad... When they met again in the blue bar, her Joy and grievance; and, over the past two years, the good times when they were alone together, whether these precious memories are good or bad, astringent or bitter, Mo Rantong never forgets them one by one, often recalling them, tasting sweetness.

In fact, Mo Rantong has been guessing why Feng Qingshui treats her well. After all, after getting along, she found that her sweetheart is not the kind of kind person who would go to rescue anyone who is being bullied. She has a bad temper and has always been very selfish. , being pampered is very arrogant and indulgent, always doing her own way and just caring about herself regardless of others. How could such a person do so many things for her for no reason?

Although during this period, the sweetheart was very rude to her and treated her as a servant and a nanny as a joke, but compared to what she got.

The sweetheart is good enough for her.

Now, everything is clear, her confusion has been answered, and she can finally let go of the anxiety and uneasiness that has been in her heart all along, but...

Put it down, let it go?

"Qingqing."

The tone was very soft, and you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully. Feng Qingshui's pupils shrank, her heart clenched unconsciously, and her expression, which had always been there, changed involuntarily.

"Qingqing, you want me to seduce and seduce Luo Siqi, and push me to another woman?" Qingqing, this is the nickname she gave to her sweetheart in her heart, no, it can't be called a nickname, because many People call her Qingqing.

Only she can't.

His eyes suddenly turned red, Mo Rantong froze his body and his voice trembled, he said with difficulty: "Is it, is it that you have always had this idea, since you met me in the blue bar?...You are kind to me, Let Boss Feng take me and take me out of the dire straits, all because you want me to do this?"

Word by word, it was extremely difficult to enunciate the words, Mo Rantong choked up, his beautiful face was full of fragility, sadness and pain.

Feng Qingshui was very upset, and she didn't know what was wrong with herself. It was okay to bully Mo Rantong all the time, but now, seeing Mo Rantong like this, she actually felt distressed and had the urge to hit herself?

But why, why?

If she felt sorry for Mo Rantong, she should have felt sorry for Mo Rantong long ago. After all, she has handled Mo Rantong very well in the past two years.

But you don't feel any distress at all?

Dissatisfied with puffing up her cheeks, Feng Qingshui nodded directly from embarrassment, and said confidently: "Ah, yes, what's the matter?"

"If I didn't ask for something from you, why would I care about you? It's nothing you want. I don't have talent or looks. Even if I raise a puppy to play with, I'm better than you?"

These words are stinging at first, but I don't know if he has been hurt too much, Mo Rantong is not only not angry, but even wants to laugh.

Of course, it was a sneer.

A pair of dark eyes stared straight at Feng Qingshui. The two were sitting next to each other. Mo Rantong could easily see that Feng Qingshui was guilty.

It is tough on the outside and soft on the inside.

Feeling relieved suddenly, Mo Rantong suddenly remembered other characteristics of this person.

She has a serious secondary illness, and she thinks that the whole world should revolve around her, and she won't admit her mistakes if she does something wrong. She still refuses to admit it, so...

"What if I don't go?"

Asking this sentence with the last hope in his arms, Mo Rantong didn't blink his eyes, for fear of missing a trace of Feng Qingshui's expression.

The woman in front of me has a unique and amazing beauty. With the passage of time, her beauty has not declined, but has become more and more fascinating. Mo Rantong has been following Feng Qing for more than two years. Ye has seen a lot, but no, she has never seen anyone more beautiful than her.

Even Feng Qingye, who is the elder brother of twins, has a face that is almost exactly the same as Feng Qingshui, but it is a little less delicate and strange than her.

Mo Rantong was very nervous, afraid of hearing the answer that would break her heart.

About a minute later, Feng Qingshui said: "Aren't you going?"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Feng Qingshui was so enraged that he almost grabbed Mo Rantong by the collar and tore her apart. How could he have time to savor the little strangeness in his heart: "Mo Rantong! I have trained you for more than two years? Food and drink for you! Give you money! Give you a job! And give you a lot of extra resources and contacts! But you don’t go? How can there be such a good thing? Just get paid and don’t do anything?”

In order for her to go to Zha Luo Siqi, she had been planning for more than two years, but when the juncture came, this guy told her, she won't go?

"...Okay, you, Mo Rantong, so you were pretending to be obedient and obedient before, and you were lying to me?"

There was obvious anger on the face of Qingcheng Qingguo, Feng Qingshui pointed at Mo Rantong's nose, and began to speak fiercely: "Mo Rantong, believe it or not, I can lift you up to the sky, and I can also step you into the sky." Mud?!...Your current identity and status are all based on me, Mo Rantong, if you don’t go, then go back to Haidu and the mountains right away?!”

This sound made Mo Rantong's face turn pale. She pursed the corners of her mouth tightly, did not speak, did not speak, and looked at Feng Qingshui with darker eyes.

One second, two seconds, two minutes.

The deadly atmosphere made Feng Qingshui inexplicably afraid. She swallowed quietly, put down her numb hands, and softened her attitude: "D-Of course, I'm not such an unreasonable person. If you If you really don't want to go, that's fine, you just need to convert the time and energy I've spent on cultivating you over the past two years into money and return it to me."

"In the future, we will return from bridge to bridge and return from bridge to bridge, and we will never meet again."

"I'm going to find someone else to do it."

As Feng Qingshui said, she secretly sighed that she was really kind. If she changed her person, two years of hard work would be ruined, and Mo Rantong might not be able to mess around in the future.

However, her sentence "we will return from the bridge to the road from now on, and we will never meet again", undoubtedly hurt Mo Rantong's heart the most.

Unable to control herself, she grabbed Feng Qingshui's wrist and clenched it tighter and tighter. Feng Qingshui, who was spoiled since she was a child, was naturally inferior to Mo Rantong who flew out of the mountain in terms of strength, and suddenly exclaimed: "It hurts!" !"

"Asshole, Mo Rantong, you hurt me!"

Mo Rantong: "..."

"So Qingqing also knows the pain?"

Holding Feng Qingshui's slender wrist tightly, making her unable to break free, Mo Rantong wanted to bite her throat open, so as to taste whether her blood was as bitter and astringent as what she gave her.

The originally pink and tender lips were bloodless, Mo Rantong's expression was cold, and he paused every word during his speech: "You know, Qingqing, I am in pain many times more than Qingqing now....It has been more than two years, and I don't believe Qingqing I don’t know, how much affection I have for you....All along, I will do whatever Qingqing asks me to do, even if those things are not decent....I love you, so I can accept everything about you, whether it is good or bad ...It's just, why did Qingqing push me to others."

"why?"

"Even if Qingqing had a dog, she wouldn't give it away casually. Why did Qingqing give me such an ending from the beginning?"

Feng Qingshui rolled her eyes straight: "Why are there so many?"

Losing is not losing, just like what Mo Rantong thought, Feng Qingshui has never been soft to anyone in this life, so even though it hurts so much that tears are rolling in her eyes , Feng Qingshui's words were still extremely sharp: "What's wrong with you loving me? Does it have anything to do with me? Whoever stipulates that you love me, I have to respond, love you, and think about you?"

"You don't have to think about it with your pig's brain. In this world, no, there are so many people who like me in the imperial capital. If everyone likes me, I will like to go back. I can't do anything in front of them. myself, so as not to hurt their love and pity for me, then I might as well die, I am not a masochist, why should I pay for other people's behavior?"

"Why, you like me, am I still wrong?"

Mo Rantong: "..."

What a slick-toothed girl.

However, looking at Feng Qingshui meaningfully, Mo Rantong said gloomyly: "But, you obviously have feelings for me too, don't you?"