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Chapter 1642 Chapter 1642

I don't know why I want to say something now, and what's wrong with doing so. I just did it as I thought, but... I don't want to hear these two words.

"Zhiyu!" This is my voice, but I don't know why I make such a tone.

Yu Jun frowned: "My name is Yu Jun, you shouted me down, and... who are you?"

I cursed myself again in my heart: 'You idiot, how could you forget yourself when there are only a few people? Don't you count yourself when you count people?' Although my heart was already boiling, the words coming out of my mouth were still there.

The sound is light and slow, without any emotion.

"No, your name is Zhiyu."

"What did you say?" Yu Jun's eyes turned red with anger.

"Xiao Ning?"

"Why are you crazy?" Xu Nanxing pulled away my hand that was on Yu Jun's shoulder.

"Yin Ning!" Ying Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

'I don't know, that's not what I'm going to say, damn! What are you doing?' I tried my best to keep my mouth shut, but I knew very well in my heart that this was asking me to expose myself for nothing? Humph! How ridiculous it must be.

How ridiculous it is. This is probably the reason why the punishment has been delayed. It is also the most humane one. There is really an indescribable feeling of hypocrisy.

"Your name, Zhiyu, is from Shuangshan Town. Your mother died young and you were raised by your father..." I gritted my teeth, but the words still came out from between my teeth: "Lian... wuwuwu..." I controlled

If I couldn't keep my mouth shut, I had no choice but to cover it. I covered my mouth tightly with both hands, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Xiao Ning, what are you doing?" Chu Ying looked at my actions in confusion.

"Really... crazy?" Xu Nanxing looked at the empty palm: "When... did you... take your hand out (the hand that was held)?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? My name is Chen Yujun. I am an orphan. I was adopted and raised by an orphanage since I was a child. Do you know my affairs better than me? Do you think this guy is a weirdo? Haha..." Chen Yu

Zhen smiled angrily, and two red clouds stained with anger appeared on his pale face.

'Yes, yes, you're right, I'm just talking nonsense, I'm weird, just ignore me,' I yelled in my heart, nodding my head desperately.

"..." Chen Yujun's laughter was not loud, but there was no other sound in the cave. They were all quietly watching someone commit suicide.

"Xiao Ning?" Chu Ying called me tentatively.

‘No time, don’t you see I’m busy?’ But when the words came to my lips, it turned into “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…Uh-huh…hum!”

"What's wrong with her?" Xu Nanxing turned around and asked Ying Beichen.

Ying Beichen shook his head: "I don't know, it seems like I can't help myself?"

Lan Linfeng frowned and observed for a long time, and suddenly pulled me up: "Don't force your life experience on others. Even if they are lonely and helpless, you don't need to share your father's love with others, right? Are you willing?

, people may not be happy with it!”

As he talked, he dragged me towards the corner of the cave, and he didn't forget to turn around and say: "You guys take a rest and get something to eat, and I will give her an ideological and political lesson. This is really bad!"

"Wait, don't be too harsh, she means well." Chen Yujun couldn't bear to say as he looked at someone who was being dragged away and still covering his mouth.

"Well, okay, I don't have to worry." Lan Linfeng turned around and showed a reassuring smile: "I will educate you verbally, don't worry."

"Woooooooo..."

"Xiao Ning, you can go in peace!" Chu Ying had a look of silent mourning.

‘Ah, hey, I’m not dead yet, I said!’ Before I could resist, they were no longer visible, and I could only hear Xu Nanxing’s voice asking: “What’s going on?”

Chu Ying sighed helplessly again: "She seems to have to pay for her soft-heartedness, but this time it doesn't seem so scary..."
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