The loneliness in recent years has been hard to bear, and all kinds of grievances have surged in my heart.

She didn't know what happened to the outside world, but after meeting Xier and the others in the opera house a few years ago, there has been no news yet.

She is like a person abandoned by the world, constantly consuming herself every day in this small courtyard.

My aunt didn't come to see him, and she didn't know if she was healthy now.

She was like a canary in a cage, not to mention spreading her wings, she even struggled to stretch her legs.

In the past, this bird-raising person had to come over to lubricate his feathers.

But after not seeing her for several years, she had long lost her desire and idea to spread her wings.

"I've been too busy with what you do. I've been too busy in the past two years. I've either been busy fighting or killing enemies. I'll come to see you as soon as I finish my business. Do you know?"

Qin Mo didn't get up either. He was covered with a thick blanket in the pavilion. Not only was it not cold, but it was quite comfortable.

Looking at Zhao Manjun's pear blossoms in the rain, he really felt that he was too cruel.

Destroy flowers with a harsh hand.

But another inexplicable pleasure arose in my heart.

It's really a tangle.

"Besides, I'll give you enough time to improve yourself."

"Kill me!" Zhao Manjun grabbed Qin Mo's collar, his eyes full of tears, "You said you were not trying to kill me, but in your eyes, I was just a plaything.

When you get tired of playing, you throw me away. When you remember it, you come over to see me.

If you don’t have a heart, you are not a human being!”

"Don't talk nonsense, when will I play with you?" Qin Mo refused to admit what he didn't do, "I just let you practice singing skills?"

Zhao Manjun was so angry that she burst into tears.

He also said that he had not slandered her, and he was shattered into pieces.

"Qin Mo, you are not a man!"

"This is not nonsense. Are I a man? You don't know anything more than anyone else?"

Zhao Manjun never won once with Qin Mo.

"Either you let me out, or you kill me."

Qin Mo touched his chin, "Then you go and die!"

Zhao Manjun was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Mo to say this, "You, you, is your heart made of stone?"

"It's hard to persuade the devil, so why should I persuade you?" Qin Mo said: "I was in a good mood today, and I want to see if you can make a comeback.

Now, you are not good enough. It has been a few years and has not met the standards in my heart.

Then continue to study in this small courtyard.”

After saying that, Gao Yao grabbed Zhao Manjun and pulled her up directly, then went over to help Qin Mo, "Young Master, are you okay? This slut is ignorant, why would you cut it with one knife?"

For Gao Yao, those who make Qin Mo unhappy can be cut off.

"Forget it, she has been practicing with me for more than two and a half years. She has some feelings, so let's keep it." Qin Mo looked at Zhao Manjun with a dull face, "Let's go, I'll meet again next time, I don't know it's the Year of the Monkey, I hope you can settle more."

When Zhao Manjun saw that Qin Mo was really about to leave, his whole body trembled, and all his grievances and anger disappeared, all that was fear and fear.

A light just appeared in front of her, and now the light is about to be retracted.

What made Zhao Manjun sad and angry was that it was Qin Mo who gave her despair, Qin Mo who gave her suffering was Qin Mo, and Qin Mo who gave her glory was still Qin Mo!

She suddenly came to her senses and realized that Qin Mo was the name that was engraved in her heart.

"Don't, don't leave!"

Zhao Manjun wants to catch up.

Next song!

Gao Yao drew out the knife, pointed it at Zhao Manjun, and said with a bad look: "Give you a chance but it's useless, do you regret it now?

Let me tell you that there are too many women who want to serve the young master, either princess or queens. What kind of background do you have, you don’t know what you are?

The young master came to see you specifically, but you even shook your face.

If the young master hadn't been nostalgic, I'd have cut you with one knife!

Don't you want to die?

This pavilion has four pillars, each of which is enough for you to hit and die a hundred times.

If you see the well over there, you can pour it in. If you finish it, you can't fill it with a hundred.

If you are afraid of being too painful, you will hang yourself.

No one can stop you.”

Zhao Manjun's eyes were filled with tears. Do she want to die?

Of course she wanted to.

fear death?

Don't be afraid!

She just wanted to avenge her aunt, that's all.

If you can take revenge, you will die!

Gao wanted to put the knife in the sheath, and turned around and left with Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's figure disappeared, and Zhao Manjun felt that the world was dim.

She knelt on the ground weakly, and tears fell down drop by drop.

First, his shoulders shook, and then he cried: "Qin Mo, I was wrong. Come back, come back... I practiced your favorite dance and learned your favorite songs.

You come back and see, I haven't performed yet.

Don’t you like me practicing singing skills in front of you the most?

You're back!"

She shouted, her voice echoing in the courtyard, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.

It is called "Daily" and "Daily" is called "Daily" and "Daily" is called "Daily" and "Daily" is called "Daily".

That feeling of loneliness and unbearableness surged into my heart again.

This time, she pushed the hope away with her own hands.

But she is also a woman, so can't she be more patient and gentle with her?

Even if you only give her a hint of tenderness.

She was raised by her aunt. Since she was a child, her aunt has strictly demanded her and never gave her a smile.

When he grew up, he worked hard to make money by studying art to restore Dazhou.

Wandering among men, you must also try your best to protect yourself from bullying.

Why are they all like this?

Qin Mo is very nice to her own woman, why is he not to her?

Various complex emotions flow.

She was completely trapped in great sorrow.

At this moment, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was a pair of feet in the blurred vision, and a sigh came from my ear, "Wipe the tears!"

Zhao Manjun looked up in a sad way and saw Qin Mo looking at him helplessly, handing over a handkerchief.

At that moment, Zhao Manjun forgot to cry.

Looking at him blankly.

"What, you're stupid?"

Qin Mo shook his head and squatted down, "I, Qin, are good everywhere, but they are not good at all, and they are too soft-hearted."

He gently wiped Zhao Manjun's tears.

At that moment, hope was like spring rain, nourishing the dry heart.

Zhao Manjun actually felt extremely warm.

Qin Mo is different from other men. Those men want to swallow her into their stomachs.

But she had been in the pocket by Qin Mo for so long that she did not do anything more than practicing singing skills.

Although there is frivolity in the words, there is no such greed.

She sniffed.

Looking at Qin Mo again, it seemed that his whole body was shining.

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

Zhao Manjun originally wanted to say this, but she was too stubborn and regretted it when she said this.

Fearing that Qin Mo was angry and left again.

If she hadn't seen hope, she wouldn't feel lonely and unbearable.
Chapter completed!