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Chapter 2872 Han Xing's novel

Liu Sisi is a smart person who always values ​​money and fame. Now that Zheng Duoduo reminds her like this, she understands something.

She frowned slightly, "You want me to go to a family that you can't even handle?"

"I don't like Sun Siyi, so I don't want to get involved with him. You are different...haven't you slept with him even before you fell asleep?" Zheng Duoduo smiled teasingly.

Liu Sisi gritted her teeth and stared at Nunnally with a heavy gaze, "You all want me to be like this?"

"Ms. Liu, please understand, it's not about what we want you to do...it's about you...the choice is always in your own hands...you choose how to go in the future. No one can do it for you.

What is the decision, do you understand?" Han Xing interrupted Liu Sisi.

"Haha...I know." Liu Sisi said, looked at Han Xing and Nunnally, and waved her hand, "The next time we meet, it will be a gathering of wealthy families!"

Watching the woman's back walking further and further away, Zheng Duoduo put his hand on Nunnally's shoulder and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Nunnally, how do you know she will definitely choose to be with Sun Siyi?"

"Because she likes money." Nunnally answered.

"It's true... people who like money are different."

This episode seemed to have little impact on other people's lives, but Han Xing suddenly felt the passion to create.

When she went back in the evening, she opened the column she had opened before, and then wrote on it.

This time, she wanted to write a story about a scumbag.

So I hugged the computer, clicked on the keyboard, and started posting content.

She wrote so seriously that even when Hanshuang and the others came in, she didn't react.

Han Yu saw his young lady writing again. Unable to recognize it, Han Yu leaned over to him, stared at the computer, and started reading——

"After being drunk, I met my ex, who was sitting at the table next to me.

"He Feng, can you show us your ex-girlfriend's nude photos again?"

When I heard someone say this, I suddenly woke up and covered half of my face with my hands. I was about to ask my colleagues to accompany me to leave this place of right and wrong.

Then I heard that familiar voice:

"Okay, send me your girlfriend's too."

The men at the next table immediately laughed obscenely, and my body trembled slightly.

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I leaned against a lamppost on the side of the road, put He Feng's contact information on the blacklist of my phone's address book, and then called him.

But the other party hung up immediately.

I had no choice but to add him on WeChat again.

He passed in seconds again.

"He Feng, you really didn't take photos or videos when we were together, right?" As I typed this sentence, my fingers were trembling, and I had only one thought, hoping he would say no.

"Oh, you said there were nude photos. There were more than 1g of them. The day we broke up, you didn't ask me to delete them. I thought you didn't care."

I just felt that my brain went blank, my legs were weak and I knelt on the ground, tears and snot fell together, crying like a child, "Can you delete it now? Please."

The WeChat interface kept showing that I was typing, and my tears had already wetted the phone screen, but the latest message in the WeChat chat box was my sentence of begging him.

I really have no choice but to send another sentence: "He Feng, please, please delete it, please?"

However, WeChat prompts:

[The other party has turned on friend verification, but you are not his friend yet. Please send friend verification first. After the verification is passed, you can chat]

My voice became hoarse from crying, and my legs were so weak that I couldn’t stand up.”


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