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Chapter 195

Is she really just playing with his feelings? Is she really a wanton vixen?

No! He didn’t believe it! She clearly had a pair of eyes as pure and clear as water!

Xia Qingqing stared blankly at her brother's bottomless cold pool, as if she was being sucked in by his probing eyes.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and the world seems to have stopped at this moment.

Everything around him was quiet, and the world became so small that only the other person in his eyes was left.

The two of them were just facing each other like this, but they had gone through so many vicissitudes across a thousand years.

"Qingqing, it's time for us to go in."

Having a clear view of the two people's painful struggle, Murong Zhi whispered thoughtfully into Qingqing's ear.

Surrounded by Murong Zhi, Xia Qingqing used more stubborn strength than her brother to pry off her brother's fingers one by one, as if she was stripping away her own happiness.

With a blank expression on his face, he left his brother's surprised figure behind him.

I was suffering from angina, feeling like every step I took was stepping hard on my broken heart.

It was even difficult to breathe. A wave of dizziness came over her, and Xia Qingqing felt as if she was about to faint.

Under the veil, Qingqing's face was already filled with tears. In her blurred vision, she could see nothing except her brother's haggard and injured expression.

Don't dare to look back, can't look back!

Xia Qingqing clenched her fists tightly and dug her nails into her flesh, almost bleeding, to force herself to be strong and cruel.

Lai, the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death; it is not the distance between life and death when I am in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you.

Hey, we obviously love each other so much, but we can't be together until death.

The nightmare really did come true!

Ouyang Lingyun looked at the back of the oil bottle who left without looking back, his heart ached, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell down forcefully...



In a quiet corner of the noisy bar, a stunning but lonely man drank hard liquor like water.

Yihuai poured a glass of cold whiskey into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, burning his throat and irritating his stomach, and the pain gradually spread to the bottom of his heart.

The scenes of them making crazy love last night still flashed through my mind as clearly as a movie.

On their wedding night, he was not her groom.

When he thought about her being in love with another man, Ouyang Lingyun felt that his heart was torn apart and crushed into pieces.

With his eyes scarlet and moist, Ouyang Lingyun raised his glass and poured a full glass of wine into his stomach, causing a sharp cough.

I coughed so hard that my face turned red and I even shed tears.

Grandpa is right, he only wants her and he has no ambition at all!

However, he couldn't control himself.

He would rather trade the whole sunishine for her, but she abandons him like this.

What a cruel woman!

Ouyang Lingyun directly picked up the bottle of wine and drank it fiercely.

Tears welled up like a bursting dam.

Mommy, what should I do? Why can’t I stop crying? What should I do?

The case is relieved.

The arrogant and arrogant girl kept sipping silently, calling out with distress and choking, and hurriedly snatched the wine bottle from her brother's hand.

Xia Qingqing began to wonder if she was wrong to do this.

She would rather have all the pain and suffering be borne by herself!

But why does her brother seem to be in more pain than she imagined?

"Youping, are you finally here?"

Ouyang Lingyun called with joy and hugged You Ping's petite body into his arms, tightly, wishing he could embed her completely into his body and never let her leave again.

I'm here, brother, I beg you, please don't give up on yourself like this again, okay? Please, okay?"

Chuang Zhuo's words were straight, and she clung to her brother's arms greedily, praying with tears in her eyes.

"Don't get married, don't get married, don't leave!"

Longfei Niao Zunpo Ы苋陈锏男〖Muttered repeatedly, his consciousness began to gradually blur.

墶巴嚚庚庍…”

I burst into tears and didn't know what else to say.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, don't leave."

"Qingqing, I love you."

Unable to get a response from Qing Qing, the drunken Ouyang Lingyun confessed randomly, raised Qing Qing's smooth chin with blurred eyes, and buried his head to accurately capture her red lips.

The strong smell of alcohol swept over her, and her brother's thick beard stung her and made her itch and numb.

Xia Qingqing struggled, and her brother tightened his grip on her body. After a while, she was unsatisfied and limp in his arms, craving for his kiss.

His smooth tongue skillfully wrapped around Qingqing's sweet lilac uvula, and Ouyang Lingyun's big palm instinctively kneaded and pinched the soft patch in front of Qingqing's chest.

"No! Brother, I beg you, don't do this. This is a bar."

Xia Qingqing pushed her drunken brother away in panic, feeling infinitely annoyed and blaming herself for her recent fall and inability to control herself.

"Okay, let's go home."

Ouyang Lingyun looked at Qingqing with blurred eyes and murmured vaguely, then he sank down on Qingqing's shoulder and fell asleep...

"Brother? Brother?"

Xia Qingqing called her brother gently and shrugged her shoulders. It seemed that he was drunk.

Qingqing supported her brother's heavy body and lay down on the sofa in the bar, her eyes resting on her brother's big palm.

Looking at the blood-coagulated pinhole marks on the back of her hand, Qingqing felt her heart twisting and her tears never stopped.

Xia Qingqing kissed the back of her brother's hand heartbrokenly and begged in tears.

I beg you, Mr. Kaji Anhuan, to cheer up, to cheer up!"

Sir, I have hurt you like this. Please be sure to forget me!"

After being confused for a long time, Xia Qingqing finally took out her brother's cell phone and made a call after saying all the words of repentance.

"Yun? Where are you? If you don't take a good rest in the hospital, you go to..." Where did you go?


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