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" Xiaoyue, are you really not giving me a chance?" He looked up at the face of Xiaoyue, grief. "Do you forget, when you were injured, did you take care of me? You also forgot those years. How do you get along with each other on the day and night?"
At the last moment, Oriental Jun still hopes to influence this woman.
Xiaoyue slowly closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled.
The scenes of the past flashed through her mind like a lens. It was so real, the gentle words of the man, the gentle eyes, was the only comfort she had when she left the master.
However, she will never forget the scene when she was attacked by the group...
At that moment she died of his heart...
Dongjun looked at her elegant face, and there was a little hope in the eyes. In his opinion, Xiaoyue did not explicitly reject himself, and he still had hope.
At this moment, the woman who was closed and contemplative opened her eyes.
"Oriental Jun, I don't love you anymore, why give you a chance?" Haoyue evoked his lips and smiled gracefully. "Leave you, I will live better, why bother to grieve for yourself? It’s just that I am stupid. For a man, even if I have suffered such insulting words, I have to endure it. Now I will not do anything that is detrimental to my dignity, let alone your rumors today. Master, from then on, we are no longer strangers, but enemies!"
enemy?
The heart of Dongfang Jun seems to be torn apart by a hand, and he can't extricate himself from the pain. The Zhang Junyan is pale and grimacing at the woman in front of him.
Is she really so worried? Don't even give him a chance?
"Oriental son!"
Ouyang Lin climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood of the lower corner of her mouth, and looked at Dongfang Jun with distress.
Her Oriental son should be so proud, but for the whistle of the month he put down his body and begged her to come back, but she ignored it.
How can I not let her feel bad?
Tightly biting his lip, he seems to be determined to look at Xiaoyue: "The Eastern Son is a good man, she will never be what you said, you must have misunderstanding, if you are a man like him, if you lose absolutely Can't find the second one!"
God knows that when he said these words, Ouyang Lin’s heart was dripping with blood, but for the beloved man, she had to do this...
Even every word is like a sword and squatting in his heart.
Xiaoyue laughed, her smile was elegant and noble, but it made people feel a chill out.
"So, my eyes are stunned, is there someone in the East family posing as the Oriental Jun?" Xiaoyue’s face was a little cold. "You like Dongjun is your business, but not everyone will accept him! In the eyes, there is no difference between Dongjun and the garbage!"
Let the elegant Xiaoyue say such a thing, Mu Ruyue knows that she is really angry. In particular, the two people seem to be unable to understand the human language, clearly that she has said very clearly but still entangled.
"Xiaoyue," Mu Ruyue took a shot of Xiaoyue's shoulder and turned to look at the pale-looking Oriental Jun. "Oriental Jun, I finally said it again, you don't deserve Xiaoyue!"
Dongjun did not speak, but Ouyang Lin could not understand her words. She just wanted to say something, but she eagerly accepted the eyes cast by Mu Ruyue.