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1332. Chapter 1332 Close the door and beat the dog 4

"In that case, why didn't you tell me?"

Covering his face with his palms, he couldn't see Ouyang Yufei's expression, but could only hear the sourness in his voice.

Liuyue sat next to Ouyang Yufei.

Hearing the sound, he looked at Ouyang Yufei who was covering his face and said slowly: "You should know very well, you should have thought of it, Yu Fei.

You are too smart, you are too cunning.

It doesn't matter if I tell you. I never thought anything would happen if I told you.

Even when we were enemies."

With a low voice, Liuyue pulled Ouyang Yufei's arm.

While cleaning the wounds caused by the collision when the horse fell off.

On the other hand, he said calmly: "But, it's because you are very smart.

After you found out, you didn't say anything.

However, your actions and your eyes will be targeted and may be exposed.

Even so, that's not what you think.

Because, there are people from Hades Island hiding around us.

We are all very familiar with you and know how smart you are.

Yu Fei, I can't afford to gamble, and I can't afford to lose.

If I lose one, I will really go crazy.

So, sorry, I can only say sorry."

The hands that cleaned the wounds were very sharp, but the tone of his voice had a rare touch of gentleness.

Yes, gentleness, gentleness that rarely appears in Liuyue.

Listening to Liu Yue's words, Ouyang Yufei slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at Liuyue steadily.

"I treat you as my friend, I treat you as my brother.

If I want to do anything to you, I will kill you with one blow.

But I will never lie to you.

I can take advantage of anyone, but I won't take advantage of my brother."

Ouyang Yufei met those eyes, those dark but bottomless eyes.

Her deep meaning was clearly shown in her eyes.

Liuyue has always been straightforward and iron-blooded.

She can be said to be a villain, but she is definitely not a hypocrite.

Love is love, hate is hate.

There is never a middle ground.

The sky is twinkling, with traces of golden threads waving in all directions.

There is a warmth in my chest, as if the clouds have cleared and the mist has dispersed.

It seemed like I figured it out, just for a moment.


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