Feng Min finally agreed to speak. He told Qingqin that he had never been too lazy to bother with these irrelevant things, but today he felt that he must speak clearly, otherwise this woman would always be fantasizing. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
Falling into her own world, knowing that no one can wake her up, she feels it is necessary to wake her up. Other people say it doesn't work, but he says it works best. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Not only to say, but to do it, Feng Min squatted on the ground, squatted in front of her, and held her face with his hands. This face was once the person he placed on the apex of his heart.
Although he didn't look good, he was better than watching and comfortable, but it was born from the heart. Now he feels ugly and uncomfortable how he looks at it now.
Feng Min pulled a hairpin from her head. Doesn't she like to use hairpins to kill people invisible? Yes, Feng Min took the hairpin in her hand and stroked it carefully on her skin.
Qing Qin was shaking all over, she could not imagine that the person in front of her was Feng Min, she had never seen such a look, and what was he going to do
"What are you going to do? I have nothing to do with you, I didn't kill you, I don't want it, I don't want it, you let go, I beg you to let me go, I know it's wrong, I won't bother you again, I won’t bother you anymore. I walk far away and I will never show up in front of your eyes. Let me go. I know I’m wrong. I will never pester you again. I know you don’t love me anymore. I'll go, shall I? You let me go, I will never do such a stupid thing again."
She finally realized that she was wrong. Because Feng Min had changed, she always thought that Feng Min was the same as before. Until today, she saw Feng Min like this, she realized that Feng Min has changed!
He has changed since the moment he left with her. It’s just that he was too lazy to take care of those irrelevant things, so she didn’t understand it until today. He has changed a long time ago. Only at this moment, he can see what’s in front of him. Feng Min, she knew that everything had changed, only she was still there.
She begged for mercy, but Feng Min didn't want to show mercy at all. The hairpin slid across her face, and with a little bit of effort, the delicate skin dripped bleeding onto the clothes.
Qingqin felt the pain, frowned, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. The tears flowed to the wound and the irritated wound was very painful, and she cried even louder.
"I beg you to let me go, don’t do this to me, no, don’t you say that I can have a better future? Don’t ruin me, disfigure my face, I really can’t live anymore, don’t be like this, me There is no one who ruined her. Why did you treat me like this? I beg you to let it go. Look at the feelings of the past. Look at the past. I have treated you well. I was your wife. I It’s enough to know that I’m wrong, I have a long memory."
"Not enough, this is far from enough for you. If you can talk about the past, it means that you have not completely repented. You have to forget the past. I am no longer who I was before. Only you are still the past. You I kept talking about the previous things, but you were kind to my only a little bit, which has long been annihilated by what you did. You dare to tell me before, and first pay back the debt you owe. Right."
The hairpin held in Feng Min's hand swam over her shoulder, and then slammed it down, causing Qingqin to fall down half of her body.