Chapter 674

You're just like everybody else. You look down on people.

This is from the cry of the weak after they can't get sympathy. The man's tears in distress and the blue veins on his neck look so pitiful and worthy of sympathy. If a third party is present at this time, he will feel pity and attack the girl who bullies others.

"No, it's strength. Why bully people. It's just that talent is good. Why should I get the quota. It's just poor ability. Why can't you get recognition from others... " This time, the girl did not rush to go, but walked back with a leisurely and leisurely pace. She spoke slowly and without ups and downs, but all she said was the voice of Jifeng, his unwillingness and depression.

"Oh." Finally, her mouth overflowed with a sneer. A delicate and immature face was facing the man who was nailed on the wall. She refuted the questions one by one and went back one by one, "why do you want others to sympathize and pity when you are weak? Why should a strong man take care of your glass heart? With what ability excellent person cannot choose strong person union, must turn back to take care of you this kind of not satisfied, trample on own woman corpse to climb up pitiful

Song ye can also fight back with his one hundred, and each one can stop him speechless.

She hated those who stood on the high ground of morality and demanded that the strong must support the weak unconditionally, and even more hated those who were clearly shameless but pretended to be humble and pitiful.

"I, I just Jifeng did not expect that song ye, who had always been cold and cold-hearted, would say these words. He poked every word into his heart, which made his face blue and white, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open. "I didn't want you to pity me. I just think we are friends. Why don't you want to give me a chance?"

It is clear that she has no friends in this courtyard, and the recommendation is the same.

As long as she opens a mouth easily, can solve his trouble, why she is not willing to?

Looking at this man's stubborn appearance, song Ye felt that no matter how much he said, he was just talking to each other and pulling at the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help but whisper, "it's no surprise that Allah has come to such an end in love with you."

What will happen?

Naturally, he crossed the boundary at night, and then passed through his heart with a few fingers. His whole body was covered with blood and was thrown to death at the foot of the mountain.

The woman who is so desperate for love is originally lovely, but her love chooses the wrong object.

A month later, when the name was mentioned again, Jifeng's face still revealed pale and painful. His face was full of tears, and his eyebrows were full of depressed sadness. "I couldn't save her. I abandoned her. I thought that separation was temporary. When I could be free, I would pick her up and go with me. I didn't expect that..."

I didn't expect that stupid woman would run up all night to die.

"Put away your hypocritical face, your confession, and leave it to her." Song Ye is indifferent to, not to say, not interested in the enmity between the two people. With the help of Jifeng Neng, he watched Allah die. From the attitude of not mentioning her to this day, we can see how false his confession is at the moment.

"Abandon your own woman, stay here trampled, this is your own volition, it has nothing to do with me." Song Ye glanced at him and turned around indifferently, "and what do you like to do is your business. Even if you pretend to be busy and do more things for me, I will not feel that I owe you half a point."

She is not really 18 years old, nor is she such a silly woman as Allah. She can't see that Jifeng comes in a hurry with a candle in her arms tonight. Her steps are fast and her breath is unstable. She does her work deliberately and sweats heavily. Everything is to win her sympathy. She thinks that if she tries to make friends, she can get a chance to be recommended.

But he never thought that in the end, he was the only one doing monologue.

Voice down, the girl spin away, even half of the corner of the garment has not left.

Until her figure left the main hall, the confinement of Jifeng was lifted. He sat down on the ground, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

After that night, the three-day deadline had come, and everyone's wishful thinking still had to go to master sun to test his skills.

For two consecutive days, a large number of people were beaten down, and low pressure diffused throughout the left wing room.

However, in the midst of the public's intense preparations for the war, song Ye stayed out of the way and went out early and returned late to strengthen his ability.

This morning, she would like to go out after breakfast, but she was stopped by Muzhen on the way.

"Someone is coming from the main house. I want to see you by name." Mu Zhen is in a hurry, and his voice is still panting when he speaks. He is afraid that song ye will take a step first and find no one to suffer later.

"Who is it?" Song Ye slightly raised the eyebrow tip, did not naively think it was run run run to send her antidote. If her illness was so easy to solve, then he would not have asked for time. Now it's only five days later. When people come to the main house at this time, it's not the right time.

"It's a young lady. I didn't see it. She's wearing a hat veil." Muzhen replied truthfully. After all kinds of performances during this period of time, he no longer dare to look down on the girl in front of him, cheat or make small moves behind his back. In the end, he will only have his own misfortune.Young lady

Song Ye slightly a Leng, cold eyebrows wrinkled up.

She remembers Dr. Pang said that Sir Run was celibate for so many years. What is the status of the young lady from the main residence?

With this doubt, she turned her steps to the main hall.

These days, Master Sun is checking the people under her hand. The main hall is given to song ye to take care of. Now she turns over the arch and sees a woman sitting on the throne at the first sight.

The other party was wearing a water colored gauze skirt, and the complicated and exquisite embroidery process made the whole dress luxurious and colorful. It was clearly summer, but it was tightly wrapped with wind, and the sleeves were wide. She was wearing embroidered shoes on her feet, and her head was really covered with a hat. Her face was covered with a veil, and her shadow was so vivid that only the general outline could be seen.

This ancient costume like Cosplay is absolutely an eye-catching scenery on the street outside. It can be placed in this deep courtyard, but it just feels incomparably harmonious. Every breath in her body tells a story. She was a woman who grew up in the deep mountain world.

When song Ye approaches and observes her, the other party also realizes her existence. She raises his neck slightly and looks directly at her. The breeze rolls over the veil, revealing a gap, which just allows the other party to glimpse song Ye's appearance.

Also only this one eye, the tea cup in the woman's hand vibrates, suddenly overturns on the ground, sends out a clang sound crisp sound.

"Ah..." She sprang to her feet and let out a short, low cry.

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