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"I'm not blaming you." She lowered her head and rubbed her temples like a headache. "I know her position in your mind. Qin lie taught me how to love someone. Bai Xuesheng is the same to you. " She laughed. "Or, Bai Xuesheng is more important to you than Qin lie to me. She shaped your personality and made you what you are now. She is your best memory, isn't she? And I'll never compare to her. " When she said this, she said with a smile, "how could I be angry? I don't even have the right to be angry. "
No.
Not for a lifetime.
She was fed up with the problem.
She was really too lazy to listen to his explanation.
It's just that Back and forth can't let go.
Can't put down the white snow Sheng.
He would not let her go.
He will not care about her psychological feelings, he gave her, she can only bear, to her sandwiched between another woman to be humiliated, she also helpless.
He is such a man.
A tyrant like dictator, no matter how approachable Bai Xuesheng makes his temperament, his violent nature is indelible.
Luo Nanchu's mobile phone has several photos from Mo Shuang Ning.
A few photos of Fu Tingyuan sitting next to Bai Xuesheng in the box. The two people are very close. Bai Xuesheng is happy and shy with a smile. One is a picture of Fu Tingyuan driving them home.
Fu Tingyuan glides the photo to see a few eyes, look a little bit gloomy down.
"She looks like she wants to set you up with Bai Xuesheng." Luo Nan at the beginning of the light way, "try every means to sow dissension. But thanks to her, I would not have known what you had done last night. I think it's pathetic if I don't know
"She has a lot of guts." Fu Tingyuan's voice is very quiet. It's just that there's a kind of gloom in it. His cell phone was silent last night, which should have been turned off by that woman secretly.
Ronan first looked at his gloomy face and couldn't help but smile, "don't you want to be angry with Mo Shuang Ling?"
“……”
"What are you angry with a woman? What's more, the photos she sent are not fake. Or do you think it's better to keep it from me, "she said with a sarcastic arc
Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and slowly breathed out a breath: "you are not willing to listen to anything I say now, are you?"
"I'm listening." Luo Nanchu sneered, "you said that it's impossible for you to celebrate Bai Xuesheng's birthday. You're afraid I'll be angry if you don't tell me. Fu Tingyuan, you dare to say so. Why are you so shameless? "
In her sarcasm, the man's face is more and more cold down.
He looked angry, too.
She knew for a long time that there was always a bottom line in his love for her.
Once she had crossed that line, he would have been able to inflict on her any torture he felt he should have given her.
Sadly, however, she was totally powerless to resist his punishment.
I can't run away, I can't walk, I can only bear it.
One day, Fu Tingyuan was tired of this fruitless entanglement and asked him to let her go.
If he had been as merciful to her as he had been to another woman, even one in ten thousand, she would not have been as desperate to him as she is now.
Yes.
It's not sad.
It's not a grievance.
It was already pure despair.
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