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"One day, her happiness only lasted for a day." Yun Xu muttered to himself in a low voice, "The happiness sustained on a man is really short."

For example, his mother.

Three days of happiness, thirteen years of heartbreak.

"Speak clearly, just how many people did you kill! What do you want? "Is it for money?!" Tang San was not moved and calmly continued, "No wonder you like money so much."

Every time she mentioned money, her eyes would light up.

Yun Fei raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were abnormally bright, like the brightest stars in the sky. He was stubborn and brilliant.

"I said, not me! "I, come, come, don't, kill, kill!"

It was a decisive and decisive sentence.

Tang San's heart palpitated when he was bewitched by her gaze, and it was immediately replaced by even greater rage.

He looked at her coldly. His face said 'I don't believe.'

Could he trust her? Even though her identity was fake, even though she didn't kill anyone, she lied to him! From beginning to end! Perhaps even when comforting him, things like never seeing his father, his mother's jade pendant and so on, were all fake!

Not a single word of truth!

Yun Fei naturally saw the big words on his face.

Although she hated being wronged the most in her life, she had been wronged quite a few times since she was young.

However, this time Tang San had called him a homicidal maniac. Yun Wang was especially angry and his heart was filled with disappointment.

How could he not believe her!

However, in her anger, Yun Xu had forgotten that the Tang Three Ben was not her person. Why did she have to be trusted?

"I will be clear, but not now. "Nanke is still waiting for me." Yun Fei gritted his teeth and struggled to break away from him, "You can trust me if you want, but I don't want your trust either!"

Tang San originally wanted to say: The matter of South's leisure is thus cancelled. Hearing this, his gaze casually swept in the direction of the alfalfa garden.

When he saw that handsome and cold figure clearly, Tang San's body trembled: "The 'Xian of the South' you mentioned is him?!"

'Nan Si Yue?! '

It was the Southern King's highness, Nan Si Yue, whom even the emperor didn't like!

Then the Nan Jing Xian Yun mentioned earlier was already in Nan Si Yue?

Didn't he always say 'strangers are forbidden to approach'? Why did he let Yun Xu come so close to him?

In a split-second, he had already made another decision.

Tang San released her.

"Alright, Cloudfall. I don't care who you are, our cooperation will continue, but regarding Ying Ying's matter, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation tonight. " His voice had returned to its businesslike indifference. Like the echo of a valley, distant and unfamiliar.

Yun Xu stared blankly at his beautiful and soft face, his delicate facial features, and his thin lips. She recalled that ambiguous kiss in the morning. Her anger suddenly vanished and was replaced with a faint heartache. His heart was like a drowning clam, opening and closing, shrinking in the sunlight.

Tang San also glanced at her: Yun Xu, dressed as a manservant, was completely different from his usual self, but his eyes were still so bright that they made his heart ache. His small diamond-shaped mouth was stubbornly pursed, appearing so proud and proud, suddenly appearing far away.

He sighed almost imperceptibly, then turned.

In the next moment, Yun Fei also turned around.

She did not know that he felt the same way as she did.

However, no one said it out loud.

As a result, the two ran in opposite directions. He walked further and further away.