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Chapter 5645 liar villain

"What kind of person is she?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him, and his smiley eyes supported his cheeks with one hand and looked at him.

"She...you will know in the future anyway. Speaking of which, Liao Feng is really not worthy of her!"

Dingmiao shook his hair and pretended that nothing happened.

"Say, what else did Liao Feng say?"

"Liao Feng also said that the place where they went was Sanchun Lake... Moreover, Sanchun Lake was proposed by Yan Ziyue!"

"Why?"

"Yes, why..." Ling Luoyu shrugged: "To be honest, when I heard this, my reaction was the same as you. I wanted to know why, but Liao Feng didn't know either!"

Nowadays, it is estimated that only Yan Ziyue can answer this question.

"But Liao Feng didn't think too much. He thought Sanchun Lake was a place to travel around the country. For her, Yan Ziyue's trust was the most important. So, these two people chose to kill and set fire to the night, and elope!

Decision of the temple: "..."

This atmosphere is rendered!

The two of them escaped from the Yan family in the middle of the night, and the moon is dark and windy at night.

It sounds like a storyteller.

"Miss Ling, you just said that Liao Feng and Yan Ziyue were together...echoed in order to gain Yan Ziyue's trust. So... can we say that before that, the relationship between the two of them was very ordinary?"

"Liao Feng did not say what happened before, nor did they know each other, but I could guess something from his voice... that is, Liao Feng contacted Yan Ziyue with purpose. Of course, his intention was to enter the upper level of the Yan family through Yan Ziyue and get the Soul-Leaving Stone, but what about Yan Ziyue? He didn't seem to feel anything about him, or Liao Feng wasn't his dish!"

Thinking of something, Ling Luoyu suddenly looked at Ding Temple thoughtfully.

Ding Temple was seen inexplicably guilty: "Look at what I do? I didn't say anything..."

"You said, I, Yan Feiyun, even won the bet... Is this God's will?"

She originally wanted to borrow Yan Ziyue's feelings for Liao Feng and bet with confidence.

Unexpectedly, it was not what she thought.

"That guy Liao Feng is really... although hateful, you have to admire his actions and eyes when he tells lies! That look, even he himself believes that what he said is true..."

Dingmiao's sourness: "That kind of villain who has been lying all the time, probably grew up lying since he was a child... If I hadn't been here, he wouldn't dare to lie too much, so as not to be overwhelmed. I guess he had already created another big lie at this time..."

This person is really not credible at all.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and smiled indifferently: "No matter how much he said before, the Sanchun Lake thing must exist, otherwise Yan Ziyue would not have a deep memory of this place..."

"I guess he must have not talked about Sanchun Lake. Even if he said that, he would be scratching his head and not talking about the key points..."

"I don't know if it's important, but he gave me a map..."

Ling Luoyu pretended to be deep and took out a piece of cloth from his sleeves, shaking it in front of Ding Temple.

He quickly looked and grabbed it with one hand: "What is this?"

On the cloth, a rough map was drawn with a brush, and a cinnabar pen was also focused on the place.
Chapter completed!
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