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517. Chapter 517 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 36

Just as Ke Qingtian was analyzing the stakes of the current situation to Ji Lianjing, Ji Lianjing suddenly heard movement outside the window, so his sharp eyes flew towards the window like a sharp sword, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Who is outside?

Eavesdropping?!"

Hearing this, Ke Qingtian's eyes sharpened, and he rushed to the window like a whirlwind, trying to catch the people outside.

But Mu Wanqing had already climbed in from the outside before Ke Qingtian could take action.

The moment she saw Mu Wanqing, Ji Lianjing's thick eyebrows suddenly narrowed.

Mu Wanqing walked up to Ji Lianjing and looked down at him. She was silent and said nothing.

Just when Ji Lianjing sneered and was about to say something, Mu Wanqing suddenly raised her right hand high and swiped it hard.

The slap landed firmly on the side of Ji Lianjing's face.

"Why did you lie to me?! Why did you use me?!" Mu Wanqing's eyes were blood red, and she roared with emotion. Her voice broke because she roared too hard and too hard.

"Ji Lianjing, I always thought that in this world, apart from my parents, you were the best person to me. I always thought that you really cared about me and were really good to me. But... from the beginning to the end,

You just regard me as a pawn in your revenge against Yan Mufan."

"Five years ago, on the desert island, if I wasn't Mu Wanqing, if I had no relationship with Yang Mufan, would you have never thought of saving me?!"

"How can you, a man, hide so deeply?! In order to achieve your goal, you are really painstaking and unscrupulous!!"

I obviously didn't want to cry, but the tears still couldn't stop rolling down.

She never imagined that Ji Lianjing could be such a person.

For his own benefit, he would rather spend five years setting up one trap after another and creating countless illusions for her.

It turns out that everything is fake.

It turned out that while she was worried about him and trying every means to save him, he was either staying with his wife in Europe to welcome the arrival of his son, or he was sitting here controlling the overall situation.

What's even more ridiculous is that she is actually grateful to him and regards him as her savior.

What did he take her for?!

Ji Lianjing, on the other hand, remained motionless as he was being slapped; his smile hung stiffly on the corners of his mouth.

For a long time, he turned his handsome face over at an extremely slow speed and stared at her coldly, without any trace of warmth or emotion.

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Phantom Bar, I was kidnapped by people from Tianmu. It was a trap you designed to deal with Yang Mufan, right?! You were in the bar that day.

Here, right?!"

"Should I call you Ji Lianjing, or... Huangfuye?! Huh?!"

"How do you feel about using me?! Don't you think it's particularly handy?! You should be very proud to see me being played around by you every time?! But..." Mu Wanqing lowered her upper body suddenly, her eyes turned red.

Guang glared at him with hatred, and then said word by word, "Ji Lianjing, I am solemnly telling you here today: how much pain you made me, in the future, I will make you hurt even more. The pain you inflicted on me

I will return all the pain and hurt to you intact."

"You want to join a black organization in China?! Let me tell you, don't have any wishful thinking. If Yang Mufan doesn't die for a day, sooner or later he will cut you into pieces, and even the forces in Europe will be uprooted. You can't defeat him."

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