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1282. Chapter 1282 The truth of the year 6

Feng Yu's expression suddenly changed. Under the moonlight, in the dim light, she could not see the specific expression on Xin Haoyan's face at this moment, let alone his emotions at this moment. Feng Yu felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

of uneasiness.

Xie Wanting's sharp and harsh words "kill you" are still echoing in the air...

The anger that Shangguan Feihong had been aroused and had been accumulated for many years was obviously impossible to be vented so quickly. Because it was not enough.

When Xie Wanting was almost shouting hoarse, Shangguan Feihong raised his lips and continued word by word: "As for the man you love, in fact, I might as well tell you clearly tonight that I have never been interested in him from the beginning to the end.

I was dismissive and never really loved him."

"Xie Wanting, let alone giving you twenty years, even if I give you another thirty or even forty years, it is impossible for that man to fall in love with you."

"Xie Wanting, now the facts are here. A man would rather hold on to a woman who is dismissive of him for the rest of his life and never let go. Moreover, he has long known that the woman has been dismissive of him, but he still doesn't want to love you.

I don't even want to look at you, and I always dismiss you. How ridiculous do you think this man is? And how unbearable are you?" Xin Haoyan in the words had long known that she was dismissive of him. This was natural.

It's not true. But in this case, doesn't it feel sharper and stinging to Xie Wanting? And what she wants is to turn the breath that has been accumulated for so many years into a sharp knife. The sharper the blade, the better, and then she cuts it hard.

It stabbed hard into Xie Wanting's heart, the more painful it was for Xie Wanting, the better.

Xie Wanting felt as if she had received an electric shock in an instant, her eyes widened and her whole body froze.

What did Shangguan Feihong say? She has always been dismissive of Xin Haoyan?

Xin Haoyan, would he really rather have a woman who clearly disdains him than Xie Wanting? Then who is she? What is she after so many years? Is Xie Wanting really that unbearable?

"Ugh -" Suddenly, a mouthful of sweetness came up from Xie Wanting's throat.

Shangguan Feihong added another sentence to Xie Wanting, "Xie Wanting, when I was alive, you couldn't compete with me. Even after I've been dead for so many years, you still can't compete with me, and you're still a man that I, Shangguan Feihong, don't even care about.

You lost, you lost completely, and you will never win. If it were you, any woman would have died long ago, and you are the only one who is still living so shamelessly. Tell me, why are you still alive? What shame do you have to live?

"

Xie Wanting took a step back. She could no longer suppress the sweet taste in her throat. She opened her mouth and vomited out. Blood stained her jaw, and her face was as white as paper.

The pleasure of revenge arose in Shangguan Feihong's heart in vain. In those years, she had tried hard to pretend to love Xin Haoyan even though she didn't love him, and had to endure all kinds of criticism and noise. She had really had enough.

, "Xie Wanting, you should really take a mirror and take a good look at yourself."

"Ah - please stop talking -" Xie Wanting suddenly shouted loudly, broke away from the secret guard's hand with both hands, and covered her ears with force.

Xin Haoyan, who was standing behind the maidservant, dug his fisted fingertips under his sleeves deeply into the flesh of his palms, and finally stepped forward step by step. All he had received from his love over the years was "disdain" after another.

Take a look."

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