"Haha... Xiao Ran'er... your Jiaxu doesn't want you anymore... don't you feel very sad??"
Li Li slowly walked up to Qian Weiran, his thin lips raised slightly, and a touch of disdain was printed in his eyes full of murderous intent and hatred. He seemed to be a bit gloating about his misfortune, but this was not enough. Compared with
What he suffered did not matter.
"..."
Qian Weiran didn't speak, just lowered her eyes, not wanting to answer any questions. Now, she was more sad than anyone else. She knew that An Yixu must hate her, otherwise, she wouldn't have reached this point. She originally
I thought it would be great if An Yixu could recover his memory, but he didn't expect that compared to recovering his memory, the current situation is even more terrifying.
However, even if Qian Weiran ignored Mo Li, Mo Li had no intention of letting her go.
He slowly leaned over and squatted down directly in front of Qian Weiran. He stretched out his slender white hands and lifted her chin forcefully without any pity. He raised her chin to face him, but
Let Mo Li see such a face.
To use a few simple idioms to describe her, her face is ashen, dim, without focus, and soulless, like a puppet that has lost its soul. Seeing her like this. I don’t know why, but she has indescribable emotions.
, Moreover, this emotion also affected him, making him feel angry, even annoyed.
He couldn't help but taunt him: "Why... without An Yixu... you're just like this..."
"..." There was still no reaction at all, which made Li Li feel that what he touched with his fingertips was not a human chin, but a corpse that looked like a ghost. In this case, he would not be polite anymore, and there was a trace of danger in his eyes.
A smile appeared on his lips unconsciously: "I will let you consciously talk to me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately released his grip on her, stood up suddenly, glanced at the man in black not far away, and casually ordered: "Go and release Mu Qingcheng..."
"What do you want to do!!!"
Just mentioning the three words Mu Qingcheng, Qian Weiran's reaction was so violent. It seemed that in his mind, Mu Qingcheng's weight began to be heavier than An Yixu's. So, he
Where is the location?
Thinking of this, Mo Li's eyes began to darken again, and he couldn't help but start to laugh at himself, where is he?
Haha...will he have a place?
Qian Weiran would probably put him in the position of being hated the most, right? However, that's okay, at least he Mo Li is not someone who will be easily forgotten. Even if Qian Weiran cannot make Qian Weiran fall in love with him, she still has to love him.
The impression on myself is unforgettable.
Even the person he hates the most!! Li Qiye is willing to do it!!
"What? Are you feeling distressed?" Li Li never shows his emotions in front of others. Even if it is Qian Weiran, it is very rare. For Qian Weiran to care about Mu Qingcheng so much, Mo Li
He was jealous, but... he also envied Mu Qingcheng. Although he didn't have long to live, there was someone who cared about him and cared about him so much.
But I seemed destined to be born with nothing.
"Li Li... Li Li... don't be like this, okay... I will be obedient... don't hurt Cheng..."