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Chapter 47: I did not admit the wrong person! 【7】

He Anyuan curled her lips and sneered, but she didn't feel any joy at all. She just felt like there was a big hole in her heart, and the wind was blowing into it, filling her heart.

She knew that she was minding the kiss.

Her heart ached very much, and it started to hurt inexplicably.

I don't know how long I will have to endure this, or in other words, I don't know when the end will come.

He sighed slightly, as if someone's sadness was floating far away in the air.

"Xiaoyun, arrangements must be made, she must die! She can't live for a day! Only if she dies, I may feel a little better in my heart! He actually kissed her...

…kissed her…………”

In fact, she has always been very confident, confident in her own beauty, confident in her own intelligence, confident in her own means, confident in her own momentum, and confident in her love.

But now...she felt that her self-confidence was so ridiculing and so powerless.

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hometown.

All doors and windows have been tightly closed.

The room was fresh and clean. Yi Jian was only wearing a white shirt. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at the large Western watch in front of him, counting the time, bit by bit, passing quietly through his eyes.

Xu Ang sat aside, looking at Yi Jian like this, he hesitated to speak several times.

Usually at this time, the young marshal has already fallen asleep, but this time, why does he still refuse to fall asleep?

Yi Jian had already caught Xu Ang's expression in her eyes, but she ignored it and looked natural.

"Young Marshal, it's getting late, it's time to rest." Xu Ang finally couldn't help it anymore and said.

"Wait." Yi Jian lazily changed her posture, her slender bones stretched slightly, and her black eyes shifted to Xu Ang, with a seductive charm in her eyes, and a layer of coldness on her pink lips.

soft.

"What are you waiting for, young marshal?" Xu Ang asked, somewhat confused.

"People." Yi Jian was silent for a while, then spoke again: "A woman."

"Young Marshal, could it be..." Xu Ang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and said in shock: "Young Marshal, how did you know that she would definitely come?"


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