"Do you have paranoia? What qualifications do you have to make me hate? Hate also requires strength. I don't even want to give you any charity." Mu Baoer smiled indifferently.
It had been so painful, and it could not be easily let go after waking up, so she would rather never think about it again and just pretend that these people had never lived in her life.
Revenge takes a lot of effort, so why should she waste her life on them? It's not worth it!
"I don't believe that you don't hate us? How is it possible, Mu Bao'er, you pretend to be generous and have suffered so much pain, and you don't hate us? You deliberately pretend to be relieved, but in fact you just want to sneak up on us and destroy us
happiness. I tell you, I will not let you succeed, and I will never let you take Huo Chen away." Wen Jing's face became even more twisted, she didn't believe it at all.
It would be totally unreasonable for her not to feel resentful if she suffered such misery. If it were her, she would definitely want to kill the other person to avenge all the pain.
Mu Baoer looked at her insane expression and really didn't know what to say.
Talking to a woman with severe delusions almost lowered her IQ, but seeing Wen Jing so scared, she also felt an indescribable joy in her heart.
These people did things that hurt others, refused to admit their sins, and even plausibly believed that others were going to harm her. Why not let her live in more fear.
"Yes, I hate you. Do you think I can really forgive you? Look at you, you are still sitting in a wheelchair after so many years. This is retribution! Don't worry, greater retribution will come. I will snatch him away and will
You break him up and then abandon him ruthlessly, so that you too can taste the pain that life is worse than death."
Mu Baoer said these words in her ear with an evil smile and walked away.
Wen Jing was left with clenched fingers and a pale face.
This woman is indeed back for revenge. No, she will take away everything she finally got back. No, absolutely not.
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Mu Baoer quietly walked out of the banquet hall, came to the garden, sat on the terrace above the pool, and stared blankly at the dark night sky.
She didn't want to remember anything, she just wanted to stay quietly for a while and let this gloomy mood disappear quickly.
"So you are here, and I am looking for you everywhere!" A voice as quiet as the flow of ice water floated from the night, with the elegance of a gentleman, but it made Mu Baoer tremble all over.
This voice was obviously not offensive or threatening in any way, but it always gave her a strange and shuddering feeling.
Mu Baoer turned around and saw the man named Ji Mo slowly walking out of the half-darkness.
Wearing a black dress, with golden cufflinks with simple emblems on the delicate cuffs, her slender figure was elongated by the lights behind her, bringing a strong night charm.
The spring mist in the garden wetted the street lamps, and a strange cold fragrance floated in the air, like the fragrance of roses blooming in the night mist on the tomb.
This time the man did not wear sunglasses, so Mu Baoer could see his true face clearly.
But it was very different from what she imagined. She was afraid of this man for no reason. In her imagination, this man should be fierce and powerful, with disgusting aggression.
But, on the contrary, he looks real... too elegant and soft.
His temperament is completely opposite to cruel and terrifying. His lips are thin and red, and his deep but delicate handsome face makes people feel like a curling flower branch that is easily destroyed in the night. He looks like a completely beautiful and harmless gentleman.