"Mo Wushuang!" Long Chengtian shouted suddenly, the sound almost penetrated Wushuang's eardrums. She picked up the drink can and threw it at him, her eyes showing a bit of displeasure.
"Shut up, I know my name is Mo Wushuang, I don't need you to shout so loudly."
Long Cheng's teeth were itching in the weather, and he was a little helpless. He always had nothing to do with Wushuang. When she chased him, he would only retaliate or run away. This woman was simply made of iron and steel, invulnerable. No matter what you said or what you did,
She hears what she doesn't want to hear, and doesn't care about your wishes at all. She forces you to accept her pursuit. She is so overbearing that even if she shoots his woman to death, she doesn't feel guilty at all, and even
Her face didn't turn red, her heart didn't beat, and she said without any pressure that because his woman blocked her way, she shot him dead.
Although he knew that what she said was not true, at first glance, anyone would be so angry that his veins would explode. How could a woman be so arrogant and unruly, so independent in her own way? He always knew that Mo Wushuang had a crush on him, but she was just teasing him.
For play.
He also hated her, hated her for ruining his original happiness, hated her for breaking into his life without saying hello, and hated her even more for her character of taking things when she said yes, not wanting them when she said no, and leaving as soon as she said it was like a gust of wind.
, no one can catch her.
I don’t know if he really has masochistic tendencies. When she chased him, she resisted in pain. When he saw her, he wanted to kill her. He used her to do many things for him, including killing people and all dirty things. Wushuang has always done it.
He knew that she was willing to do it herself. He knew that she was not the kind of woman to obey a man's words. She was mostly trying to atone for her sins and was absolutely sorry, so she made it up to him.
She had this mentality, and the more he took advantage of it, the more he used Wushuang. Wherever she went before, she would return to Eastern Europe within a month, and then chase him for fun. His subordinates were all very familiar with her.
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Until this time, something happened to her in London. He was alone in Eastern Europe and was uneasy. He wanted to know the news about her, but he didn't want to take the initiative to look down on her. He knew Wu Shuang's background. She was so powerful, and London was No. 1
In the territory of a terrorist organization, nothing would happen to her, but he had not heard from her for so long and couldn't call her. He was very worried. There happened to be a transaction going to London. He could have just sent someone there, but he personally
He went out and ran to London, only to see her and Kaka in the garden.
He heard that conversation.
He had always known her thoughts about Kaka. Kaka rejected her. He also knew that Wushuang was an honest person. She once told him that she liked someone for many years, but she never liked him.
She, she was unwilling and reluctant to give up. Every time she convinced herself to give up, she could not convince herself every time. Over the years, she watched her own hands slowly bury her youth day after day.
Even if she buries her youth, she still can't bear to give up. She can't give up.
But when Kaka said sorry, he saw the hope of giving up in her eyes. At that moment, his mood was complicated. There was a trace of relief for Wushuang, and also a trace of joy. The feeling was very complicated.
Wushuang should have given up long ago.
Ten years of dedication and companionship without regrets were replaced by two rejections and an apology. Not every woman is willing to spend ten years of her youth on a relationship that cannot be responded to.
Not every woman is willing to love a man so completely for ten years.
He gave her the steps and asked her to go with him to avoid embarrassment. After all, it was the territory of the No. 1 terrorist organization, not the mafia. He was also sensitive to the strangeness of the waves in the headquarters, but who knew,
Wushuang didn't appreciate it and followed Ghost Face away.
Ghost Face is someone outside Long Chengtian's scheme. With her unparalleled personality, no one is close to her except for a few friends she grew up with. Her temperament is so dazzling that no man or woman dares to get close to her.
Yes.
She and Ghost Face met for the first time, and they fell in love so well, and she still followed him. Long Chengtian was very angry. This anger was suppressed from London and returned to Eastern Europe. After knowing that they had trouble in the Philippines, he came to Rome again.
Mo Wushuang is right, men are all cheap.
Long Chengtian lowered his temper and looked at her sinisterly, "I've never seen a woman like you. Turning over her is like turning over a book."
"There are so many women you haven't seen before." Wushuang said coldly, looking at Long Chengtian with a half-smile, "You dare to yell at me in my house, don't you want to live anymore?"
"Shit!" Long Chengtian once again proved that he didn't want to live anymore. Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry. She flipped up her long hair and smiled gracefully, "Long Chengtian, you are busy, please go back to Eastern Europe to take charge. I need to rest for the time being.
For a period of time, I have been familiar with the operation and various affairs of the mafia, and I have no time to play cat and mouse games with you."
"He is a grown man, why does he need you to familiarize him with the operations of the mafia?" Long Chengtian couldn't help but roll his eyes. Excuse, excuse, it was clearly an excuse.
"I'm happy, I don't have anything else, I just have a lot of time." Wushuang teased Long Chengtian deliberately, who asked this guy to show her so much face in the past, although she didn't care and fought back fiercely, but,
Paying back tenfold is definitely her only principle.
Long Chengtian was so angry that he waved his hands and wanted to leave, but after walking a few steps, he fell back and sat on the sofa without moving. He narrowed his eyes coldly and looked at Mo Wushuang, as if he wanted to fight her to the end.
Wu Shuang looked at him funny, this man has always been so stubborn.
She played with her long hair slowly, paying no attention to Long Chengtian's glare. She was thinking in her mind that it is said that a lovelorn person needs to change her hairstyle and mood. Should she go out and get curly hair to see what happened to her face?
They all look good.
Well, that’s it.
Long Chengtian stared at her. Seeing that Wushuang didn't speak for a long time, he asked in a deep voice, "Mo Wushuang, are you a woman? Why don't you show any expression of lovelorn?"
Also had a great time playing.
"What is the expression of being broken up? Overwhelmed with pain, grief-stricken, looking for death and survival?" Wushuang raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on his sofa, his purple eyes serious, "If crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself could work, I would have used it a long time ago, no.
Why waste your energy?"
Long Chengtian was amused by her. Although he knew that Wushuang was just talking, this shrew's method was not like her style at all. Mo Xiaobai's Persian cat rushed in from the door and jumped on Wushuang, howling.
