Yang Feifei's voice from the original arrogance with a kind of pleading tone, she is what means are exhausted, but even now also can't see Mo Yang a little willing to be with himself.
In fact, Mo Yang has long been firm in his belief. He decides to be with a Yin, that is, with a yin. He will never choose the poor woman in front of him.
Shaking his head, Mo Yang said: "Feifei, you haven't changed until now. You want to use me, right? I know you're coming back for my money. "
"It's not like this, it's not..." Yang Feifei cried wrongly, and even the tears fell down her cheeks. In fact, it was her superb acting skills. If she didn't do that, how could Mo Yang believe it.
It's a pity that Mo Yang now is not Mo Yang in the past. He sees Yang Feifei thoroughly. He knows that Yang Feifei's stories are all false.
"Let go, we can get together and be friends in the future." Mo Yang said while holding Yang Feifei's hand to his face.
But Yang Feifei didn't want to let go. When Mo Yang wanted to pull her hand away, she put her hand around Mo Yang's neck and hugged him tightly with the posture of Koala embracing the tree. Anyway, she was determined to die.
Mo Yang is a man, even if Yang Feifei how hard to hold himself, he can still break free, now one hand, it is easy to put Yang Feifei's hand to the board down, but in the process, Yang Feifei repeatedly issued a bleak cry: "my hand, pain..."
She so a shout, Mo Yang immediately stopped, he did not want to hurt Yang Feifei after all, but this gave Yang Feifei a chance.
Taking advantage of Mo Yang's indifference, Yang Feifei suddenly stands on tiptoe and prints her lips into each other's mouth, drawing each other tightly, just like two magnets.
"Feifei!" Fierce a force, this time Mo Yang can't take pity on fragrant jade, strong horizontal pushed her out.
Falling on the ground, Yang Feifei gasped. Her red lips were charming and her chest was undulating. It could be seen that she had just given her a kiss with all her strength, but even with all her strength, she still could not retrieve Mo Yang's heart.
Now looking up, Yang Feifei can just see Mo Yang's beautiful face. His face is so familiar, his eyebrows are slender, and his outline is clear. However, there is a little more anger on this handsome face, and there is a red mark in his lips that he has just been kissing.
Slowly stand up, Yang Feifei asked: "you do not want to join me, Yang, you can not choose me?"
"Yes, I can't. I didn't intend to choose you from the beginning. I've made it clear to you that we are impossible. I already have ayin." Mo Yang said, a hand picked up the collar to wipe his lips, now he hopes to open all relations with Yang Feifei, two people from now on, a stranger.
Yang Feifei is very unwilling in her heart. She hopes to struggle again, like a fish, even if it is turned out of the water, she will try her best to jump, but she has already struggled, but there is no result.
"Yang, if I can't get you, do you think others can get you?"
Yang Feifei left this thought-provoking words, this let Mo Yang contact some bad things, and then saw Yang Feifei took out a dagger.
"Feifei, what do you want to do?" Mo Yang cried in horror, but before he finished, Yang Feifei took the dagger and rushed forward. She held the dagger high, intending to thrust the sharp object into Mo Yang's heart.
It's better to be a broken jade than a broken one. This is Yang Feifei's character. Even the things he doesn't want will not be left to others.
Mo Yang did not expect that Yang Feifei would do such an extreme thing. He was heartbroken: "Feifei, you don't need to do that."
"Go to die, let's die together!" Yang Feifei's dagger is about to stab Mo Yang's heart. It's getting closer and closer.
Mo Yang is one of the heirs of the four great families. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child to defend himself. How can Yang Feifei, a weak woman, really kill him? When Yang Feifei's dagger was about to hit her heart, Mo Yang dodged acutely and successfully dodged her blade.
Yang Feifei turned her head and glared at her, then lifted the dagger again. But this time, she was robbed by Mo Yang just as she lifted the dagger.
"Feifei, give up." Mo Yang throws the dagger to the ground and talks to each other.
But Yang Feifei did not intend to give up, she was not reconciled, strong not reconciled, she never thought of failure, she thought that Moyang has always been her own thing, originally this time she was full of confidence, did not expect but failed.
Today, Yang Feifei's whole body is filled with anger, anxiety, jealousy and other emotions. Finally, all the negative feelings merge into a mass of black sewage and pour into her mind. She loses her reason.
"Why do you do this to me, Mo Yang? You said that you would like me all your life, but you are with a yin. What do you mean?"
"Feifei." Mo Yang is very sad to see her like this. After all, she is the lover she once loved. Even if she doesn't love, she doesn't want to see her like this.
"Feifei, you wake up, I can give you a sum of money, you take the money to other places to live, from then on we..." Mo Yang just wanted to say that they would never contact each other again, and they became a stranger, but Yang Feifei interrupted him“ I don't want it. I want you! You are mine, and I like you! " When he said this, Yang Feifei was hoarse, as if he wanted to cry out. But when she said that, Mo Yang didn't understand why she was so persistent to herself suddenly. In front of her, this woman left her behind. Why is she still so persistent to herself now? All of a sudden, he wakes up. It turns out that Yang Feifei still has love for herself. That little bit of love, coupled with other negative emotions, makes her feel like a volcanic hysteria. But even if you understand, Mo Yang knows that Yang Feifei's love is not real love“ Feifei, I'm sorry, I'm not a thing, and I don't belong to you. All I can do is these things. " Mo Yang takes out a check from his suit bag, writes a series of numbers and puts it on the ground. The meaning is obvious. He hopes Yang Feifei can take the check and go to another new place to live. But Yang Feifei couldn't stop crying. She tore the red carpet on the floor with her long nails. She looked like a crazy cat. And the check lying on the ground was torn up by her in the process.