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Chapter 720 I'm Not as Unbearable and Dirty as You Think

"Whether you believe it or not, this is Qingqing's meaning." Ou Qing said indifferently, not caring about the punch with him.

After all, what he was worried about now was the confusion when Chen Qingqing woke up for a while.

He needs to be fully prepared.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it--"

Huo Tingxiao fisted like crazy and hit Ou Qing again. Then, the two men fought directly.

Blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Ou Qing's mouth.

After seeing this scene, Shi Yue frowned slightly and rushed forward to pull the fight, but he couldn't pull the two of them away. When Su Xingchen saw this scene, he was frightened and stood there blankly.

"Are you doing this on your own initiative? It must be you, you bastard--" Huo Ting grabbed Ou Qing's neckline tightly, clanging his hands, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with a cold horribly like a wolf.

"I know you love Qingqing, but how can you treat her like this? Those memories are part of her life, how can you erase them easily? What qualifications are you?" As he said, another punch.

Su Xingchen screamed.

This punch failed to hit Ou Qing as he wished. He caught Huo Tingxiao's fist, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his eyes became cold, "Huo Tingxiao, why are you crazy?"

"What did you say?" Huo Tingxiao said coldly.

"Do you think I am you? You like to force Qingqing to do things she doesn't want to do? I love someone just as long as she is good. She is good, I am not as unbearable and dirty as you think. Forgot you is Qingqing's own choice. The memories you bring her are too painful. Do you understand? She can no longer bear the pain. Do you want to see her become a madman again?"

Ou Qing's words are very straightforward and harsh.

When Huo Tingxiao heard this, his hand slowly loosened and let go of Ou Qing.

"Tingxiao, are you okay?" Shi Yue hurried forward, looked at Huo Tingxiao, and asked softly.

Huo Tingxiao shook his head, said nothing, but looked up at Ou Qing, "You said... is Qingqing's meaning?"

Ou Qing wiped the corner of his mouth with difficulty and sneered slightly, "Yes."

"Then she has something to say to me?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

"No," Ou Qing shook her head, "On the way back to the city, she had fallen into a coma after relapse of her old illness. But before she fell asleep, she begged me to ask Smith to hypnosis for her."

When Huo Tingxiao heard this, his tall figure suddenly took a few steps back, his eyes darkened.

"Huo Tingxiao, Qingqing has no choice but to ask for you. She also said it clearly in the town. You don't owe her anymore." Ou Qing said coldly, then sorted out his clothes and prepared to push the door and look at Chen Qingqing.

Unexpectedly, before he could push the door, Chen Qingqing had already opened the door. She looked pale and had a smile on the corners of her lips.

Although they are the same person, they are completely different from Chen Qingqing a few hours ago.

She walked barefoot on the ground, facing Ou Qing's dark green eyes.

His shadow seemed to be reflected in those clear eyes.

Ou Qing trembled, looking at Chen Qingqing in front of her, and wanted to call her, but she was also afraid that she had forgotten him.

Chen Qingqing crossed Ou Qing's body, looked at the people standing at the door, looked confused, looked up at Ou Qing, his eyes stopped on his injured lips, and frowned, "Aqing, are you fighting with someone?"
Chapter completed!
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