"I can't see that you Zhang Xiaofan really have a big background. You really have a good eye!"
Of course, the meaning of Zhao Yinger's words is that Zhang Xiaofan has the famous "Wutian devil" behind him, and Zhang Wutian is his backer.
However, I'm afraid what Zhao Ying'er never dreamed of is that Zhang Wutian and Zhang Xiaofan are the same person!
"I'm really sorry. When I was studying in Wuzhou University, I was not familiar with that Wutian, and I didn't have the ability to foretell, so I didn't tell you."
At the time of saying these words, Zhang Xiaofan's face is also with a pair of helpless color, and his heart is full of belly Fei, and he says.
"At the beginning, I just casually put up a matchless vest for myself. How could I know that there were so many things about cheating dad and dog blood after that..."
"Besides, I rely on myself? What the hell is this? I can't understand it. I can't understand it. "
Although, in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, for Zhao Yinger's question that he didn't "Wutian devil", Zhang Wutian is his own backer.
But Zhang Xiaofan really doesn't know what to say about it. From Zhang Xiaofan's personal point of view, the Chinese cultivation world is in danger and dangerous. He doesn't want to involve Zhao Yinger, a pure and kind girl, in this dispute that has nothing to do with him.
Therefore, if it is not the last resort, he is still unwilling to tell him the secret of Zhang Wutian.
"You're sorry for me. Is that really the only thing?"
"Think about two years ago, when you were silent, you just evaporated from this world, and there was no news at all!"
"Do you know how desperate I was then? Do you know how many places I have been looking for you most? Do you know... Do you know how much I miss you? "
When it comes to thinking about you, Zhao Ying'er's depressed mood can no longer be suppressed.
Looking back on the past two years, every day of her life is like years, tossing and turning, and the kind of suffering that can't be described in words, let alone imagined by ordinary people, Zhao Yinger's tears from the corner of her eyes can no longer help but flow down her cheek.
Zhao Yinger constantly wiped her tears, choked, and said: "do you know, Zhang Xiaofan, in the past two years, how I want to forget you, completely forget the past between us, everything between us bit by bit."
"Do you know? How many times do I want to completely put you down and leave you as a heartbreaker? "
"But..."
"However, I still can't forget all this, still holding the last ridiculous extravagant hope in my heart, hoping that you can appear in front of you."
"After listening to what I said, do you feel that I am stupid, stupid and a stupid woman more and more in your heart?"
When it comes to emotional excitement, Zhao Ying'er reaches out her trembling fingers and points to Zhang Xiaofan, with an astringent voice.
"If you want to say that I'm really stupid, stupid, it's that I fell in love with you asshole..."