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811. Han Fei, You Bastard

I did not break my promise and would always be watching you in the sky...

Su Mengdie walked out confidently, spinning in place, where? She touched her chin around her chest and observed. The surroundings were silent like the infinite purgatory. There was no sound of slight fallen leaves beside her, as if she had lost her hearing in an instant, but when she thought of someone hiding beside her, she was less afraid.

When in danger, that person will be the first to rush out to rescue her.

"Han Fei? I saw you, I saw you, are you here, are you right..." No? Where is this guy hiding? Continue to search around. It's almost winter. There should be no cold-blooded reptile activities? I'm most afraid of those cold and soft animals.

"Is it right here?"

Huh? Still no, someone hid it tighter than her. Seeing that a hundred seconds were coming, I looked at the big stone and raised my eyebrows and supported myself on the stone platform. I walked over handsomely, but I still didn't see anyone. The stone was so big that I would basically choose to hide here, right? The foot slipped and made a metal sound.

He squatted down and looked at it, and smiled and said, "Han Fei, I've looked for your dragon-patterned sword. You can come out, it's not a loss, right?" This thing is really heavy. After picking it up, I found that there was a piece of paper under the dragon-patterned sword. After opening it, I studied it in the moonlight. It was a painting, not a word. Han Fei really knew her and knew that she didn't know the fonts here.

In the painting, there is a sword resting on the ground, and there is also the back of a man wearing the Prince of Canglin Kingdom. He raised his hand as if saying goodbye. Are he saying goodbye? Just leave a back? Thinking of this possibility, he stood up and shouted anxiously: "Han Fei? Han Fei, come out, don't joke like this with me, do you know I will take it seriously, Han Fei?"

After jumping out of the grass, he stood in the place where he said he wanted to play the game, and reached out to shout and scolded: "Han Fei, you have no conscience, come out for me, you said you would walk with me until the last moment, where are you? I promised you not to leave, come out for me, Han Fei, come out, I admit defeat, I will pinch your shoulders and legs for one month, two months, and a lifetime is OK, get out for me!"

The response to her was still quiet. The first thing I felt was unprecedentedly scared: "I really can't find it. It's scary here. Don't scare me. Actually, you wanted to leave from the beginning, right? After you took revenge, you were gone without any worries. Pat your butt and left like that. Do you deserve me? I really treat you as a friend and let Yu Ruolin go. You can come out and explain it clearly to me before leaving. Han Fei, you bastard, what kind of friend are you?"

Su Mengdie threw the sword on the ground angrily. Damn, is her friendship with him worth this pile of broken iron? She sat down in annoyance and choked up and said, "You men are so good at taking on feelings. They don't care about other people's feelings at all. They speak better than singing. What's the result? They leave without even saying goodbye!"

"I've always felt that I was very important. I'm really not a common narcissism. I'm talking about drinking and having fun together in the coming year, saying that I'll revisit the old place, saying that I'll say that I'll be a lifelong man. I'm just a fool, so I'll take it seriously. If I want to leave, then leave. It's better not to come back. Your broken sword is not rare..."

"Su Mengdie?" When Wanqi Shenfeng and Fu Yunche arrived, they saw the woman squatting on the ground and crying without any image. This was the first time they saw her crying so loudly, like a poor person who was abandoned.
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