Luo Xi pushed him away, the strong disgust and hatred in her eyes could not be melted away, her cold voice was mixed with a nasal sound, "Oh, for me, you can use your good brother, for me, you can destroy You can sacrifice the happiness of my good friend and use other people's feelings as bargaining chips for me.
Jing Mohao, when will you be able to achieve your dirty and dirty goals without trampling on other people's dignity?"
"Luoxi" The more Luo Xi spoke, the more passionate he became, and his words were so fierce that it was like a heavy hammer on the man's chest.
The man's eyes were burning with fire, and his clenched fists wanted to crush the bones. dignity of others What happened to other people’s dignity?
Can it be compared with her importance?
If trampling on the dignity of everyone in the world can make her willing to stay by his side, even if he is allowed to trample on the whole world, what does it matter?
Luo Xi stared at him with red eyes, tears flowing across his face like a bursting dam, but he still stiffened his neck and refused to give in, "Jing Mohao, you are so disappointing."
It’s also more despairing.
She thought he had a good nature.
She thought he could change.
She thought that his personality was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
The truth is always so ridiculous.
It turned out that she thought it was just her thought.
He is cruel by nature, takes other people's pain as entertainment, and treats other people's feelings as if they are nothing.
Her last hope of luck was gone.
"Jing Mohao, Sisi is my best friend in this life.
If you harm her, it is equivalent to harming me.
I know Sisi can't deal with you.
Therefore, I will avenge her revenge."
Jing Mohao stood up and sat down aside.
There was no trace of ridicule or laughter in his eyes.
He coldly took out a cigarette with his thin lips and said, "How do you want to retaliate?"
How else does she want to take revenge on him?
She tried the cold war, and she also tried suicide.
For him, no revenge could be more severe than this.
What else does she want to do "Jing Mohao, do you care about me?"
Luo Xi's expression was silent, and the sudden question made Jing Mohao pause as he was about to take out his lighter, and looked up at her, "What do you want to say?"
"You just need to answer me, yes or no."
Luo Xi's eyes were unwavering, as if she was just waiting for his confirmation before she would reveal a shocking secret.
Jing Mohao threw away the cigarette in his hand, put his arm on her side, and his face filled her field of vision, "Tell me what you want to do."
Luo Xi glanced at him, her slender figure got out from under his arm, stood up and looked at him from above, her voice became cold and deep, "Since none of us are willing to give in, then don't be so bitter.
Forced."
As he spoke, he turned around, faced the empty white wall opposite, and pursed his lips slightly.
Suddenly, his feet started to move forward, heading straight towards the wall at high speed.
She didn't know whether she was retaliating or escaping.
She couldn't smile slightly and say forgive him, but she couldn't wave her hand to hurt him.
She could only bet on her importance in Jing Mohao's heart.
If her bloody head could make him feel the pain of loss, it would be considered a kind of compensation for Sisi.
She couldn't let him be ruined, couldn't let him go bankrupt, she could only retaliate with tooth for tooth, and make up for the pain with pain.
The only thing that could make this cold-blooded devil feel pain was hurting herself.
Jing Mohao, you made Sisi lose the person she cares about most, and I will make you lose the person you care about.
If you make her suffer, I will let you taste it too
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