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"You are so embarrassed. It has been ten years and you are still being rejected." Wushuang was looking at the roses alone when he heard a cold voice and knew who was coming without looking back.

Kaka and Qinglong left, and she wanted to be alone. Ten years of love, loss, and loneliness always gave her a few minutes to clear up her emotions. But as soon as Kaka and Qinglong left, someone appeared out of nowhere.

Long Chengtian is tall and straight, with a typical Western build. He is very strong and has a good figure with golden proportions. He is of mixed race. His facial features are as sharp as sculptures. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is extremely handsome. He has a kind of heroic aura about him, which exudes even more.

He has a strong kingly air. As soon as this man stands in front of you, you will know that he must be a man who gives orders all year round. He directs the country and is domineering.

Wushuang smiled sweetly, hooked his little finger, and signaled Long Chengtian to come closer. Long Chengtian looked at her across two pots of roses, looking at her in a way that Wushuang thought was particularly arrogant and worthy of beating.

"Why come so slowly?"

"I'm almost here, how could I see such a wonderful show?" Long Chengtian responded coldly, with a very cold expression. He squinted at Kaka's retreating back and snorted, "What's so good about that pretty face?"

?It’s worth chasing him for ten years.”

Pretty boy?

The corners of Wushuang's lips twitched. Kaka would probably vomit blood if she heard this comment. This word was still quite new. It was the first time she heard someone describe Kaka with a pretty face. She was really happy.

In Long Chengtian's opinion, I'm afraid Kaka, Xiaobai and Mo Yao will all become pretty boys, after all, they are not as big as him.

"I just like pretty girls." Wushuang said with a smile. She stood among the rose bushes, more beautiful than roses. She was like the king of flowers, more roses than roses, as if the person who had just been rejected was not her, as if she was not the one who had just been rejected.

After ten years of waiting, the person who said I was sorry was not her, but she still smiled so gracefully and charmingly, she was still the same, unparalleled in the world.

Long Chengtian narrowed his eyes coldly, and finally walked over, looked at her arm with disgust, couldn't help but squeeze it with his hand, Wushuang punched her, but he stopped him, Long Chengtian said in a deep voice,

"It's been almost a month and the injury hasn't healed yet?"

"It's almost done. If you pinch it again, it won't get better."

"You deserve it!" Long Chengtian said to her coldly, frowning and looking at Wushuang, "Leave or not, I don't want to stay in a place like this."

Wushuang shrugged, "Why don't you leave?"

There is no one she misses here anymore.

Long Chengtian sneered, fearing that she wouldn't let him go. Wu Shuang smiled charmingly, hooked his arm and asked, "Long Chengtian, why are you so eager to come here? Are you worried about me? It's rare."

"Ah, who are you worried about this trouble? I just stopped by to see if you are dead." Long Chengtian roared and punched, but when the fist reached the air, he changed its direction and then let go.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wushuang with angry eyes, "How dare you say that you and I agreed to go back when, and how long did you delay?"

"You can't blame me." Wushuang Liangliang said, "Who told you that I have to go to the Middle East? I can go back to Rome if I'm not happy."

"You've been recovering from your injuries to the point where you've got a brain problem, haven't you?" Long Chengtian's eyes were full of anger, as if he was going to blow up the headquarters of the first terrorist organization in the next moment, "You'd rather stay with this pretty boy and watch him and others

I don’t want to go to the Middle East even if I’m making out with you, you should wake up from the ecstasy soup he gave me, right?”

Wushuang looked at Long Chengtian in a funny way. This man would never say anything nice, no matter how vicious he said it, especially when it was directed at her. He was the most merciless. Wushuang smiled lightly and said, "Long Chengtian, I am lovelorn after all."

Now, can you be kind to your mouth?"

"Have you ever been in love?" Long Chengtian's words hit Wushuang's sore spot. She frowned slightly, feeling lovelorn. Yes, she had never been in love, so how could she be said to be lovelorn? At most, she had a crush on Kaka and was rejected by Kaka.

, this is not a loss of love, it can only be said to be a loss of wishful thinking, which has nothing to do with a loss of love. Long Chengzhen spared no effort to hit her, and his words were cruel and accurate.

If it were any other woman, she would probably just feel embarrassed and want to die. Wushuang smiled indifferently, his phoenix eyes slightly raised to look at Long Chengtian, his expression was three parts mocking and four parts seductive, especially touching, "Long Chengtian, yes

Don't you think it's good to be alive? At least you can see me in such pain now, and think of you back then. It must be very pleasant, right?"

Long Chengtian's expression changed, and he scolded you, "You pig, if I want to feel good, why would I come to see you? You are really just recuperating your injuries and damaging your brain. Mo Wushuang, I think you are zero when you are around this pretty boy."

If you are smart, hurry up and pack your things and follow me. I feel sick all over when I look at this garden full of roses. I have ruined ten years of your youth and still pretend to be a love saint for who to see."

Wushuang turned his head and looked at the roses in the garden, and smiled lightly, "Auntie Rongyan likes these roses, not planted for me."

Kaka would not plant a garden full of roses just because she likes roses. The roses in this yard have nothing to do with her. Long Chengtian misunderstood.

"You are really an idiot, but luckily you are an idiot. If you leave, why are you watching? Without you, you are still watching nothing." Long Chengtian roughly grabbed Mo Wushuang and dragged her out of the rose garden.

Wushuang gritted his teeth, damn, if my arm wasn't injured, I would have chopped you in half. He's so courageous that he dares to touch her. She has always done something to him.

Mo Xiaobai hates Long Chengtian as soon as he sees him. Why? When he sees Long Chengtian, he reminds him of his father. His father has been so rude to him since he was a child, so Mo Xiaobai has never had a good impression of Long Chengtian.

He always stayed away from creatures that were easily provoked.

"Long Chengtian, this is the territory of the No. 1 terrorist organization. You come in without fear of being shot?" Mo Xiaobai asked with a smile. No one else knows whether he is true or false to Wushuang, and Wushuang may not be true either.

They didn't know how much they cared about him. In the past, it was because of Kaka, so the illusion was deliberately created. Now they don't know what the picture will develop into. However, Long Chengtian came to the first terrorist organization, which is a bonus.

The impression score finally went from zero to one.

"Three of you mafia gangsters are not afraid of others being killed, so what do I have to be afraid of?" Long Chengtian smiled coldly and spoke arrogantly, not paying attention to Mo Xiaobai's provocation at all.

"What kind of friendship do we have, and what kind of friendship do you have with her? Can it be compared? Can it be compared?" Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but poke him, "Don't you dislike my sister? Why are you here so eagerly?"

"Mo Xiaobai, shut up!" Long Chengtian started breathing fire again.

Mo Wushuang was too lazy to pay attention to these two childish people. She asked Ghost Face, "Ghost Face, we are leaving, where do you want to go?"


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