There was only endless gloom on Yesilo's handsome face as he stared at her and walked over step by step.
Five steps, three steps, two steps, one step.
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Cheng Liuli stood up, and before the excitement on his face passed away,
"Aluo——" I was finally able to speak hoarsely, but my voice didn't sound like my own at all, "Am I dreaming? You are really not dead, right?"
He moved too quickly, and his body swayed involuntarily because of his extreme weakness.
The corners of Yesluo's lips curled up slightly, with a nasty smile on his face, but his voice was as cold as if it was frozen in ice, "Cheng Liuli, you are still so good at pretending to be innocent and weak! Such a pitiful and fragile appearance
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The mocking smile deepened, but the eyes were so cold that it sent chills down the spine!
The excitement, excitement and anxiety in Cheng Lili's eyes were as if he was struck by a legendary magic wand, and he suddenly froze in place.
"A Luo... I'm sorry... I didn't know... Chu Yilun was still alive... I always thought..."
"Shut up!" Yesilo's black eyes flashed with a terrifying bloodthirsty light, he grabbed a crystal cup on the bar next to him and slammed it at her feet!
Pieces of broken glass, like transparent ice-edge flowers, bloomed colorfully at her feet.
Cheng Liuli shut her mouth tightly. She had nothing to say. Yesi Luo's "death" was indeed closely related to her. For nearly a year, her deliberate purpose was to kill him.
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However, he was not the one who killed Chu Yilun. Why didn't he explain? Why did he let himself stay with him every day with this unfounded doubt?
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However, it seems that she has never asked him this question from the front.
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It was just that when I came home late, I hid outside the gate and overheard a conversation between him and Yesi Hao——
Now that I think about it, the meaning of that conversation was vague and ambiguous. It can be interpreted one way or another.
But at that time, I believed that he was the biggest driving force behind Chu Yilun's accident.
In addition, she was smart enough to extract the so-called "truth" from Yesihao's mouth. Yesihao had a deep and inexplicable hatred for her brother, which she could not easily expose.
Naturally, he was afraid that he would try his best to lure her down the diagonal path. He could lead her as many diagonals as he could. He wished she could pull out a knife from her diagonal stab and chop Yesilo directly!
And Yesi Luo, he was not unaware of her being by his side for so many days and nights, right?
Even a little gap between lovers will be infinitely magnified like the little bean under the Princess and the Pea's bed. What's more, after "knowing" this, even if she looks at him, she will look at him without even realizing it.
The hatred and gnashing of teeth.
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Yesilo was so suspicious and vigilant, did he really not see through her little moves around him?
impossible.
This is why, after all her efforts, even using hypnotic flowers, what she finally got from him was still just a fake CD.
So why doesn't he explain?!
Why! Why!!
Why should he bear this scapegoat and watch coldly as the woman lying next to him spends all day trying to plot his life in vain?