Chapter 635: Blood-stained Paris 13

Yang Liu Qingyu held the book, lowered her delicate face slightly, and walked towards the classroom. As her figure moved, countless pairs of eyes would move. Yang Liu Qingyu had long been accustomed to everything around her, and even to the point of being a little numb, because, in her heart, no one could control her emotions except him, even the aunt who loved her. That night in Hong Kong, he made her turn from a girl to a woman, and she made him turn from a boy to a man. She could no longer choose other men in this life. Therefore, Yang Liu Qingyu was always looking for a proper opportunity to tell her aunt about these things, but she never found that opportunity. And she was also worried that her aunt would not be able to withstand this blow. After all, Ziqiong Liu was extremely opposed to her being with Xiang Yufeng.

"Hey,."

Hearing this voice, Yang Liu Qingyu didn't need to look back, and he also knew who the voice belonged to. Yang Liu Qingyu frowned slightly, looked at the annoying face and said, "Doni, please don't call me."

"Oh, you made me sad again. Don't you know that you are the goddess in my mind? In my heart, you have long been like this name that represents the love in my heart. I am the only one of me. In this life, I will never marry you!" It has to be said that Doni, who has the fine bloodline of French and British aristocrats, is a rare beauty with blond hair and blue eyes, slender body, humorous conversation but not loses the aristocratic atmosphere. Most importantly, it is young and rich. The wealth of the Ravi family, who controls nearly one-tenth of France's department stores, is already quite amazing, not to mention that Doni's mother is from another major aristocratic family in England.

"You keep going, I'm going to class." Yang Liu Qingyu obviously didn't want to say anything to Donido anymore. She was about to leave, but Donido was caught in front of her. Donido raised her palm and looked at Yang Liu Qingyu with a serious expression, "I swear to God that I really love you deeply."

"I already have someone to love, I think you should have deeply understood this." Yang Liu Qingyu's face suddenly appeared. If she had been in the past, she would have been praised by Doni. However, because she wanted to use tough methods to remove Yang Liu Qingyu, she had obviously suffered enough. In addition to the family's restrictions on him, it was impossible for him to send a powerful existence like the French steel warrior for a woman like before.

"You just said that, but why, you have never seen you for five years? If you are really lovers, isn't this a strange thing?" Doni looked at Yang Liu Qingyu and said.

Although Doni's words were just so casual, they were stuck in Yang Liu Qingyu's heart like a needle. Although Yang Liu Qingyu knew why Xiang Yufeng could not come here, and although she knew the reason for all this, for a girl in love, there was nothing that could compare to her lover's arms, lover's love words, and lover's soft and intense kiss.

"You don't need to ask about my affairs yet." Yang Liu Qingyu looked cold, walked around Doni, and walked quickly towards the classroom.

"I've talked about your heart, I've talked about your heart, you can't escape. You're destined to be my Doni's woman in this life, you can't escape." Yang Liu Qingyu's change made Doni very proud. He shouted proudly at Yang Liu Qingyu who was leaving quickly, but he didn't expect that at this moment, his pair of cold and extremely murderous eyes were looking at him.

When the sun gradually set on the horizon, Yang Liu Qingyu finished the day's class and walked out of the music classroom with several old white-haired professors. From the bright smile on Yang Liu Qingyu's face, it can be seen that music is obviously another world of her.

It has to be said that the setting sun in London is very beautiful, especially when the sea breeze with a faint smell of sea, the willows and rain waved goodbye to the old professors, and the eyes stayed at the edge of the sky dyed into chrysanthemum red.

Stepping on the grass, blowing the sea breeze, and watching the sunset, it would be great if he could be by his side now. The willows were shriveled with their hair that was splattered by the sea breeze, and sighed quietly. Such a simple wish was probably the simplest requirement for an ordinary girl, but this was very difficult for her, because the man she fell in love with was not an ordinary person.

After walking out of the Royal Academy, Yang Liu Qingyu walked up the Thames Canal. She and her aunt lived in a manor not far from this. Although the manor was not in the city, it was a quiet and peaceful place. What's more, Yang Liu Qingyu also liked it. It was very quiet. Of course, this quietness was obtained after repelling the enemies with a strange heart again and again.

"Okay, for the sake of me who cares so much, I will forgive you." Yang Liu Qingyu took out a jade statue from her arms. It was a jade statue that Xiang Yufeng personally chose and carved based on her image on her sixteenth birthday. This is her favorite thing she treasured in close proximity. It is also an item she used to tell when she was lonely and thought of a bad guy.

Just as Yang Liu Qingyu was caressing the jade statue, sometimes smiling and sometimes frowning, one arm was stretched out. Before Yang Yuqingyu could scream, her whole person was already carried into the flowers beside the road.

"Um."

Yang Liu Qingyu struggled violently, but the strength of these arms was obviously not something that she, a little woman, could break free, especially when Yang Liu Qingyu felt a heat slowly approaching her ears, tears were already turning in the eyes of this beautiful musician.

"Hehe, be obedient, I will only rob you of your beauty and not rob you of wealth!"

After the sound came out, Yang Liu Qingyu's eyes gradually opened, and she slowly turned her head. When the familiar face with a bad smile came into her sight, Yang Liu Qingyu's small fist and little feet suddenly fell on the other party like a storm. Needless to say, I also knew that the bad guy was not someone else, but Xiang Yufeng, who was dying of anus.

"Oh, my little beloved, be gentle, ah, it's kicking to the point of life." Xiang Yufeng clamped Yang Liu Qingyu's legs, staring at his eyes, "You want me to be the last one."
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