Qin Zhiruo didn't know what happened, but she said these words to Yan Yu without a blush or a heartbeat.
Although his silly words did not conform to the logic of emotion, and although they had no beginning or end and no boundaries, she was so moved by those silly words that she felt as if she heard something more disgusting than any love words in the world. thing Perhaps this was the way she liked Yan Yu from the beginning.
His uniqueness and simplicity, his mystery and naivety are all things that attract her.
Yan Yu moved his arm slightly, only to find that he had lost consciousness.
"Qin Zhiruo, didn't you just ask me not to show up again?
Why now?"
"Yan Yu, you are a fool."
"I" Before Yan Yu could finish his sentence, someone grabbed his neck and kissed him deeply.
Yan Yu reacted immediately and pulled the person off him immediately, "Qin Zhiruo, what are you doing?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I am responsible for your three hours." "" On the Morse Cliff, Jing Mohao walked up leisurely with a few people.
Ouyang Weiyun had already been waiting at the edge of the cliff.
Watching Jing Mohao and others approaching, a faint smile slowly appeared.
"I didn't expect that Young Master Mo would come anyway.
I thought I would never see Young Master Mo again in this life."
Jing Mohao listened to his sarcastic tone and stood slightly, staring at him with sharp eyes, "If I had known you were so lucky and short-lived, I should have waited to see if I could attend your funeral directly. " Although his voice was not loud, the aura that was everywhere in Jing Mohao's body made these words powerful.
Ouyang Weiyun was stunned for two seconds before he realized that this was not a nice thing to say, but he still tried his best to maintain the gentleness on his face and said, "Young Master Mo's words are a bit hurtful.
I, Huan Mingluo, think I have nothing to offend."
"Young Master Mo, why would Young Master Mo attack me verbally?
Besides, I and Young Master Mo have already established cooperation, Young Master Mo will not forget it, right?"
When Jing Mohao heard this, his deep eyes narrowed hard, "Oh, what kind of cooperation?"
"Young Master Mo is really a noble person who forgets things.
Although there was no written agreement on the last cooperation with you, there was a recording of your personal agreement.
I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go back on your word now."
"Oh, our Dark Empire has never interacted with Huanming Luo.
This is a rule.
You took the lead in risking the disapproval of the world and negotiated terms with me privately.
I only pretended to agree to you in order to escape.
It does not count.
Besides, I am no longer the emperor of the Dark Empire, and I have no motive to cooperate with you.
Even if you have the recording and spread it, you will be blamed, not me."
Jing Mohao said firmly.
Seeing that he could see so clearly, Ouyang Weiyun was not surprised.
He threw away the recording pen he had prepared in advance and fell down the cliff.
After a long time, a violent breaking sound was heard, echoing from the bottom of the distant cliff.
Ouyang Weiyun was not impatient and laughed softly.
The person behind him hurriedly came up and put a cloak on him.
"Young Master Mo, you accused me of having private dealings with the Dark Empire.
Then you colluded with Zixia Peak."
Ouyang Weiyun did not say any more, but there was a meaningful expression on his face.
Everyone could tell that he knew something. .
Jing Mohao didn't hesitate at all and smiled, "You really know a lot."
The sarcasm in his words was very obvious
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