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213 bad mood(1/2)

Yi Li wanted to laugh when he saw how Zhao Yuanle thought he was speaking the truth.

He spread his hands and looked down at her with a mocking look on his face.

"The truth? What truth? Who are you trying to reason with? Who wants to reason with you?

Am I wrong?

This is the fact. The trouble comes because of you, and it is very likely that it will affect others.

Yes, you are right, you have done nothing wrong. According to this, why are there so many miserable people in this world? They are not wrong, but they have to suffer.

Right or wrong is not important, what is important is the result. Without you, there would be nothing like today, so this is the trouble you caused."

As he said that, Yi Li snorted coldly, his eyes cold.

"When you first come to the county, if you encounter a guard who is not me, think carefully about what will happen to you.

Don't look at me like that, then I can tell you that I'm not wrong either.

What is wrong? What is wrong is that a person of your temperament should not live in this world, when everyone is so hypocritical, selfish, pedantic and stubborn.

No, do you really think that you can be alone, do whatever you want, and think that what is right is right?

I have to say that you are full of delusions in your mind.

If I were you, I would hide all those unrealistic ideas that would make people laugh out loud.

I told you before, but you refused to listen, so you decided to go to this county.

Do you think you will be powerful if you meet a noble person?

Why should people sell you face, why should they help you?

The world is bustling with people, everyone is coming and going for benefit.

You have the value that he needs, whether you are a person or you know something, anyway, he will always get something from you, and he will not care whether you are willing or not in the future.

Zhao Yuanle, I was absolutely right when I said you were causing trouble."

Zhao Yuanle stood not far from Yi Li, his expression turning cold.

She raised her head and looked at Yi Li indifferently.

"Are you telling me?

You are basically talking about yourself.

Do you really think I can't see your expression now?

These words are not meant for me, but for yourself.

I don't know what you have been through during this time and what you are thinking now, but there is no need to say these things to me.

I can tell you now too.

Yi Li, it’s really pathetic that you would say such a thing.”

Stung by Zhao Yuanle's words, Yi Li's face became even colder.

Zhao Yuanle didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and turned around to leave.

Yi Li walked behind and said to her: "I have to go to the Ministry of Public Security to record the post."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"According to what you said, if I remember it, it will just be there, and you won't care about it at all, so why should I go again?"

Yi Li: "Your things are still there."

Zhao Yuanle thought of his things and snorted again.

Two people were walking on this quiet street, far apart from each other, one walking side by side.

The cold wind in the night blew Zhao Yuanle's hair around, and the shadow falling on the ground looked like a monster with teeth and claws.

Yi Li caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and took it back.

He touched the buttons of his clothes with his hand and then put them down again.

He felt that Zhao Yuanle was not cold at all, and even if she was cold, it was none of his business if she was cold to him.

What's more, he is in a bad mood now.

This incident also made him feel bad.

Therefore, he got angry when he saw Zhao Yuanle thinking he was being reasonable.

did not expect…

After saying so much, he was directly exposed by Zhao Yuanle, which made him feel even worse.

The sound of the wind is still there.

After the two of them walked through this quiet street, they arrived at a section full of excitement.

The Ministry of Public Security was not far away. Zhao Yuanle walked very quickly. After entering, he hugged his things and left.

Yi Li was at the door, looking down at her.

Zhao Yuanle had no expression, neither angry nor impatient.

"Please give way."

Yi Li turned his head to the other side, frowned, and after a moment of confusion, he still spoke.

"I was in a bad mood today, so I lost my temper."

Zhao Yuanle raised his head and asked him a question calmly.

"Then have you ever said anything unscrupulous to a noble person?"

Yi Li will update soon.

Zhao Yuanle sneered softly and quickly lowered the raised corners of his mouth.

She hugged her things and left.

She's not really stupid.

What to say when you are in a bad mood and what to say at the moment.

Why didn't he do this to someone he couldn't afford to offend?

Are you calm now?

Of course, I have calmed down. After all, I have said everything that needs to be said. Suddenly I feel a little guilty in my heart, so I will say this.

This way, he would feel better.

But what about her?

Zhao Yuanle held his things in his arms and walked quickly back to his uncle's house with an expressionless face.

When the young apprentice saw Zhao Yuanle coming back, he quickly turned around and said something inside. After Zhao Yuanle entered, he closed the door again.

Zhao Yuanxi and Tang Siwen have gone home.

At this time, Zhao Dacheng and Tang Siwen were working together to reconcile the accounts.

When I saw Zhao Yuanle coming back, I saw something she was holding in her hand.

Tang Siwen smiled: "Are you trying to enlighten Yao'er?"

Zhao Yuanle tried his best to smile and nodded.

“It’s pretty cheap to buy.”

Zhao Yuanxi hurried over, took the things and took them over to look at.

She saw those books and couldn't help but flip through a few pages curiously.

After just a few clicks, Zhao Yuanxi closed the book and chose to give up.

"Like a book from heaven."

Zhao Dacheng stretched his head and took a look and asked: "Is this the book of grace?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

Zhao Dacheng: "I borrowed it from that bookstore over there?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while, nodded directly, and said nothing more.

Zhao Dacheng withdrew his gaze.

He sighed.

"Forget it, it's better to learn more, just be kind. Seeing that they are doing well now, it doesn't count as a bird's song."

When Tang Siwen listened to Zhao Dacheng talking about the words of kindness, there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

She actually has no particular resistance to Western things, as long as they are really good, that's fine.

But she really doesn't care about Western culture at all.
To be continued...
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