To her, these things can be discarded at any time, and she can leave at any time.
The reason why she is here is as if she has accepted a mission.
She cannot leave until it is completed, just like those killers.
For those who are being hunted, there is usually no end in sight.
Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them.
That's all, that's all.
After all, he really couldn't see how much she hated Shan Lingzhou.
And Shan Lingzhou once treated her like that.
With her temperament, how could she treat others like she was having fun?
If she hadn't turned Shan Lingzhou upside down, how could she give up if she couldn't live or die?
How could she just throw it away or kill her when she got tired of playing with it?
His heart throbbed with pain, Yin Mian bent down slightly, and the sweat stains on his face kept falling. ah.
He knew it.
He knew that he could not get into this woman's heart.
This woman's heart is as solid as a rock, unshakable; as heavy as the universe, without boundaries; as deep as an abyss, with no end.
He couldn't get close, couldn't touch, couldn't touch, couldn't get in.
Their friendship probably ended here.
My heart is so painful that it's about to burst.
Shang Qi, Shang Qi, Shang Qi, Shang Qi, why do you have to show up?
Why do you want me to like you?
Why can't you like me?
Do you like me?
OK There was something wrong with Yin Mian's expression, so Su Qian poked him with a double-edged halberd and said "Hey" Yin Mian raised his eyes, and the emotions surging in those clear eyes were as strong as old wine, so mellow that it could overflow.
He bent his eyes and smiled a little fragilely, "Ah Qi, you seem to have never called me by my name, right?"
Well, what's going on?
What does this erroneous guy want to do?
And this expression of wanting to cry, what kind of trouble is that?
"Well, Qiji doesn't remember my name?
Well, you must not remember it.
It doesn't matter.
I'll tell you."
No, what is going on?
Suqian was confused, what was he trying to do with this tone of farewell?
Su Qian looked strange, "You are terminally ill and you are about to die in this picture.
What do you want to do when you are giving your last words?"
Yin Mian sighed lowly, this woman is really a topic terminator.
Her words will leave you speechless and choke you up, destroying all the atmosphere.
It makes people hate, anger, and love at the same time.
And helpless.
Tell me, why did he fall in love with such a thing?
Su Qian: Who are you talking about?
Yin Mian: Okay, you’re no longer good at it, right?
Su Qian Get lost, you are nothing.
Your whole family is nothing.
Do you want to die?
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Silver-faced helplessness: I'm not a thing to begin with.
I'm a ghost.
Don't you know that?
Don't you do the same thing?
Ghosts are nothing.
Ghosts are not things in the first place.
Su Qian What the hell is she so speechless?
Anyway, left and right are things, and left and right are not things, right?
Forget it, Yin Mian was a little helpless.
Even if she told this woman, she couldn't remember it.
This woman didn't care at all.
"fine."
Yin Mian has returned to normal, and his smile is as handsome and delicate as usual, even though his face that looks scary is actually a little bit more stunning in people's eyes at this time.
One couldn't help but sigh, if this man hadn't been disfigured, he would have been a stunning young man, what a pity.
What kind of cat cake is said to be the most annoying to half of the people?
Su Qian glared at him, "Go aside and don't cause trouble."
Yin Mian just smiled and said nothing.
He pointed with his chin at the somewhat scary little monk who was surging with air.
"He will really be ruined if you don't care about him."
"Tsk, why is the paper so fragile?"
Although she said this, Su Qian still raised her hand and patted the young monk's bald head, "Hey, what stupid thing are you doing?
Do you want to kill me or not?"
The little monk who was suddenly beaten was frightened and looked straight at Su Qian with his big round eyes.
Looking at Su Qian's fierce and impatient look, suddenly.
"Wow" No, why are you crying when everything is fine?
Suqian was dumbfounded, so she slapped him.
How painful could it be?
He didn’t even turn red.
Why are you crying?
"Mother, it hurts" The little monk covered the head that had been hit by Su Qian, and looked at her pitifully with his big moist eyes, which were filled with mist, not to mention that it was very painful.
The corners of Su Qian's mouth twitched and she glared, "Young man, I didn't even try hard.
Your forehead is not even red, but you pretend to be in pain even though you pretend to be in pain.
Isn't that what you need to do?"
Suqian did not refute the mother's words, which made the little monk's eyes brighten up.
He continued to look at her aggrievedly, "It just hurts.
Mother, if you blow it, it won't hurt, okay?"
Hey kid Don't think that if you act coquettishly or act cute, our matter will be over.
Don't even think about it Su Qian smiled gloomily and said, "It really hurts."
"Well, it hurts" The little monk nodded very straightforwardly, and took his fleshy little hand away, pointing to the small red patch to Su Qian.
Su Qian What is your skin made of?
She just patted it and it turned red.
It was not only red but also swollen.
You think I'm blind, you can't tell that you pinched me secretly yourself Hey, this little monk is very thoughtful.
What should I do if Tang Monk is not honest?
Beat him up.
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Beat him up first.
Suqian laughed out of anger, clenched her fist, and punched the young monk.
Silver-faced eyelids were twitching.
This man had the same knowledge as a child, but he was still enough.
Yin Mian subconsciously pulled the little monk aside, but the golden light on the little monk's body directly burned him.
Yin Mian's face turned black, and he beat him hard until he died.
Is this little monk a bully?
It's okay for that woman Shang Qi to touch him.
But as soon as he touches him, the little monk will burn him.
Don't make the difference too obvious.
"Ah, don't touch the young monk.
The Buddha's light on the young monk will harm ghosts and monsters."
The eyes of the little monk Kabakaba are full of innocence.
The corner of Yin Mian's mouth twitched, I was already burned, so you said it in hindsight.
Don't make it too obvious.
Also, why is Xiaoseng the same to me and me as Shang Qi?
This is simply not good.
Let Shang Qi beat you to death.
Yin Mian gritted his teeth, "Why is Shang Qi fine?"
"Because she is the little monk's mother.
How could the little monk let the Buddha's light hurt his mother?"
The little monk had a look on his face that said, "Why are you so stupid?"
He made Yin Mian fall back in anger.
"You can't control it, but you still want to burn me?"
The silver face pointed at the little monk's nose.
This little devil really needs to be dealt with.
He is really annoying.
He is just like his dead father.
The dead father Shan Lingzhou who was forgotten by everyone Hey, you guys should save me, I'm really about to die. aa2705221: