Chapter 758: My husband is bad: Give her a love potion [29]
Anyway, as long as Mu Yiqing has trouble sleeping and eating, I feel like I am alive. In this world, with me and without him, this is the best result.
Just when I was about to take a nap to calm my nerves, someone rushed into the camp where I lived. Who else could be such a reckless person besides Mu Yiqing?
"Fei Yi." Seeing that I was about to lie down, Mu Yiqing suddenly rushed over and looked at me with burning eyes.
What's going on? Has the food and salary problem of his army been solved? Otherwise, why are you looking at me with such terrible eyes?
At this time, he only looked at me and said nothing, which puzzled me. Finally, I couldn't hold my breath and said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I want to rest."
Seeing him, I didn't even feel like taking a nap anymore. Mu Yiqing really doesn't get along with me.
"I thought of a good way." Mu Yiqing's eyes were as bright as sparks, and she looked directly at me.
I stretched out my hand, pushed his face away from me, and replied quietly: "Speak clearly once, and also, when you speak, don't get too close to me, I hate you."
Mu Yiqing's expression was a little funny, as if I said something that I shouldn't have said. But I really hate him. When I see him, I feel bad, even to be honest?
"Feiyi, do you really hate me?" Mu Yiqing, instead of retreating, turned her whole face towards me and asked.
"Of course, it's true." I said with a fake smile. Such an obvious fact requires me to explain it clearly.
"That's just right, my method works."
"Say, don't let me ask why. If you lose your patience, I'll kill you." I glanced at him calmly, lay down on the bed, closed my eyes and wanted to sleep.
If he is here, I can ignore him and continue to do what I want to do.
"You said you hate me, but you also said that if I let you go, you can let go of your hatred. This shows that your hatred for me is not deep enough. Since there is room for change, we can make a bet
, what do you think?" This time, Mu Yiqing simply sat on my bed, looked at me from above, and said.
"Tell me about it." I felt that his opinion was not much better.
It would be easier if he just let me go, so why would there be any need for a bet to resolve the grievances between him and me?
As he said, I found that my hatred for Mu Yiqing was not so deep that I had to destroy myself to resolve it. Perhaps it was Xiaomi who made me know that besides hatred, there are more meaningful things in this world.