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119. How do you want me to help you?

No matter what, if Yang Shaojie died, Tong Mengqi was not sad, and she had nothing to be sad about.

There are even some evil thoughts in my heart that I shouldn't have.

It would be better for him to die. A person who is worse than a beast is a disaster even if he is alive. It would be better for him to die cleanly.

"Sister, there is something I want to tell you. You are the person closest to me. I also want to tell you such a thing."

Tong Mengqi, unable to bear her usual indifference, held her hand and smiled.

Tong Caiwei was surprised and even more delighted.

Tong Mengqi hadn't smiled like this at her for a long time.

"you say."

Tong Mengqi was silent for two seconds, with a rare shy expression on her face, "Sister, I have had many boyfriends before, but none of them I really liked."

"But now I have someone I really like."

Her shy yet excited expression finally looked like that of a nineteen-year-old girl.

Her sister has someone she truly likes, and Tong Caiwei should be happy for her.

But...she was not happy at all, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

If she guessed correctly, the person Tong Mengqi said she really liked...maybe Ye Fan.

"Sister, I like Mr. Ye. When I came here today, I saw him at the gate. I fell in love with him at the first sight. It turns out that falling in love with someone is like this. My heart beats very fast, and my whole figure is like a charm.

If you see him, you will blush and your heart will beat. If you don't see him, you will miss him by your side. You will even pay attention to his every move and every word he says."

She held her hand tighter and tighter, and said excitedly, "Sister, please help me."

"Mengqi."

Tong Caiwei opened her mouth, wanting to say something to persuade her to give up her thoughts, but when the words came to her mouth, something seemed to be blocked in her throat, and she could not say them out.

What could she say?

Although Tong Mengqi is young, she has dated no less than ten boyfriends.

Every term is just like a fleeting show, it doesn’t last for a few months and then falls apart.

She told her about this matter, but she said that she was so bored all the time anyway, so having a boyfriend was just to pass the time.

Now, she finally has a man she really likes. No matter how much she tries to persuade him, it will probably be useless.

"Sister, you will help me, right? If sister and he were lovers, I wouldn't say these things to you, but you said you don't like him, so I feel relieved."

"Mengqi, how do you want me to help you?" Tong Caiwei's voice was very low, soft, like an inaudible sigh.

"Sister, you must know more about him than I do, such as his usual hobbies, what he likes to do, what he likes to eat, what color clothes he likes to wear, and what kind of women he likes. Sister, tell me everything you know.

, I’m determined to chase him, I’m going to chase him.”

She said, clenching her fists, as if she was determined to win.

"I don't know much about him, Meng Qi. Mr. Ye is indeed a very charming and outstanding man, but... he is not suitable for you. You still..."

Before she finished speaking, Tong Mengqi pushed her away, raised her eyebrows, and sneered, "You also said that you are not interested in him. Sister, are you afraid that he will be snatched away by me?"

"Mengqi, that's not the case..." she explained hurriedly.

Tong Mengqi was unwilling to listen and interrupted her coldly.

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