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061. Regret and hate

The girl cried bitterly.

She cried for a long time, for a long time.

However, crying does not solve the problem. After crying, the strong girl finally figured out one thing.

Since a boy can tolerate a monster like himself, why can't he tolerate him?

This is just a small episode. As long as you work hard enough and gentle enough... you will definitely be able to turn the boy back into the love brother in your heart. Yes, as long as you work hard enough...

She worked hard.

Very, very hard work.

The boy was not unreasonable. On many nights, he also told the girl about his feelings over the past few years... and told him how happy he was when he was with the piano player, that he could give up everything and rely entirely on the other party.

As he spoke, the boy cried.

He also knew that it was wrong for him to do this... Everyone around him said it was wrong.

He only hopes that girls can understand themselves and understand themselves. They do not ask people for forgiveness, but only ask people for their understanding.

However, the girl didn't understand what kind of relationship this was. The only thing she knew was the growing anger in her heart... She was filled with revenge, anger, and unforgivable hatred for the fact that the zither master had completely taken away Brother Love's heart in the past two or three years.

hatred……

This word is easy to pronounce, but after really amplifying it, it is so terrible.

The girl remembered it very clearly that after she broke up her brother Love and the piano player, the piano player began to pretend to approach him inadvertently.

The man began to try to please him, as if he was incest.

But, what is this?

What exactly is this disgusting man doing this?!

The girl had endless hatred for this man, and she ignored him at all, and did not look at the piano player more often. But the piano player tried very hard to flatter him, constantly playing the piano and singing, with a pleasant voice, over and over again.

"What the hell do you want to do?!" One day, the girl yelled at the pianist angrily.

"I just like you and want to beg you to give me a chance." The pianist smiled and pressed his fingers on the strings.

Gradually, rumors spread.

The love story between rich girls and poor boys is always one of the most interesting topics on the streets.

Such rumors make the girl very disturbed. Every time she hears these rumors, she can feel her fist being clenched tightly. In addition, Brother Zijing is also ignoring her more and more. Could it be that it is because of these rumors?

Yes, it must be the reason for the rumors...

Everything is that man, because of that man, Brother Zijing ignored him.

Everything is the man’s fault, because he, his original dream is like a bubble!

Everything comes from that man... everything is the fault of this man!

If it weren't for him, Brother Zijing would have loved himself as much as before.

If it weren't for him, Brother Zijing wouldn't be so painful now!

If it weren't for him, then Brother Zijing would never have been regarded as a monster or a pervert! No one around would have looked at him with such a strange look!

There is nothing wrong... everything is this man's fault! Everything... everything is his fault-!!!

Kill him...

Kill him!

You must kill him!

So how do you kill him? Do you use your own poison?

No, it's not safe. The venom in my body hasn't been tested for a long time. What should I do if I can't kill him, but let others know that I'm a monster too?

What if Brother Zijing knew that he was a woman full of deadly venom?

Even if I explained that these venoms have no effect on Brother Bauhinia,... but what if Brother is afraid of me?!

Ah...by the way.

Call someone!

Call that immortal from the Aoyun Sect!

Call him to kill that man! Call him to our wedding...and then stop any obstacles that may arise!

Didn’t he always want that purple cloud slurry grass? I just refined this grass into a pill and gave it to Brother Zijing to take it, so that he could increase his resistance to my toxins, and then find a similar grass for the immortal again.

That's right, that's it! Call that immortal... call him!!!

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"And then...you actually told me now...he thought the same as me? The same as me...want to let Brother Zijing live happily?"

Facing Xue Qiangwei, who had already burst into tears, Tao Zhaide closed his eyes, and after a moment, he nodded gently.

Seeing Tao Zhaide nodding, Xue Qiangwei, who was already on the verge of collapse, suddenly screamed!

"He also wants to make Brother Zijing marry me safely, so... then why should I call that immortal?! If I don't call him, Brother Zijing will not die! If I don't do such extra things... then everything will be much easier! Why... why... why will things turn out like this in the end?! Why? Why ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Crazy roars were transmitted and collided in this supposedly quiet mourning hall.

The two maids outside heard the wrong sound and immediately rushed in with a few servants with anxiety on their faces.

They looked at the young lady...

Looking at the almost crazy crying sounds and the completely uncontrollable tears on her face, she also watched her pounce on the coffin like crazy, and looked at Liu Zijing, who looked peacefully in it, and cried loudly.

"What did you...they did you do!"

The servants wanted to rush up, but Bai Hong immediately turned into a tiger form and directly blocked them.

Taozhaide and the debt behind continued to be able to look at the girl in front of him quietly...

Looking at her, she kept condemning herself in endless self-blame, and watching her release the tears she had been completely holding in the past two days loudly at once.

Watching her hate herself.

Looking at her tears.

For these Taozhaides, they can only watch quietly and watch...

It took a long time, long time.

The crying sound gradually became smaller.

Xue Qiangwei, who had shed tears, weakly held the coffin and stood up slowly.

Her eyes were swollen and her lips were a little pale.

She looked at Tao Zhaide standing in front of her, and also at the many people outside who were stopped by Bai Laohu. Finally, she nodded gently and wiped away the tears from her face.

"Indirectly, I killed my husband."

Taozhaide didn't speak, just watched.
Chapter completed!
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