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152. Chapter 152 Rejection

In the center room, Obsidian was still in the restaurant. The owner of the door was waiting for his reply. Fengying saw Obsidian silent for so long and had not answered. She felt disappointed and felt that she was dirty, so Obsidian didn't want to pick her up at Hei Di Villa.

"Sect Master." Heiyao calculated the time in his mind, guessing that Situ Jian had already touched the sect master's room. If Long Xue was really in the sect master's room, Situ Jian would rescue Long Xue, so he spoke apologetically: "I'm busy and don't have time to accompany Yingying, Yingying will be more depressed. For Yingying's goodness, I think it's better to let Yingying stay here, after all, Yingying is familiar with this place."

How could Hei Yu agree to let Feng Ying follow him back? Don’t look at Feng Ying obeying his will. In fact, he is very cruel. If she is allowed to live in Hei Di Villa, his Long Xue will not think of living a good life. At that time, for Long Xue, he may also turn against the sect leader. At present, he doesn’t want to turn against the sect leader. Another thing is that he has no love for Feng Ying at all. The women he doesn’t love will not let them live in his Hei Di Villa.

The sect leader looked at him deeply. He thought Hei Oshi would agree, but unexpectedly... He smiled faintly, with a hint of helplessness in his smile, and said, "Yao, you should understand Yingying's thoughts. Even if you don't have time to accompany her, as long as she can see you every day, she will be in a good mood. As far as you grow up together, can't you help her? How can you bear it when you see her like this now?"

But he thought to himself that Heiyu must have guessed that he had tied up Long Xue. Heiyu was still unwilling to agree to his request for Long Xue. Is Heiyu confident of saving Long Xue, or is he not as deep as he imagined?

"Brother Yao... I dislike me..." Feng Ying stood up sadly, and ran away crying.

"Yingying."

The door owner shouted with distress.

After a glance at Hei Oshi, who was sitting still and not going to chase after him, a touch of viciousness flashed deep in the eyes of the sect leader. Even if it flashed, it made him have a gap with this young man he liked the most. Although he knew that the relationship could not be forced, he was just such a daughter, so of course he hoped that his daughter would be happy.

Stand up and the sect leader chased Fengying.

Obsidian stood up with expressionless face and strode away with a coffin face.

"Young master, where are you going?" the bodyguard who was waiting outside asked respectfully.

"go back!"

Obsidian responded coldly and walked towards his car with his bodyguards.

"Brother Yao." Feng Ying, who ran out of the house, was hiding where she was hiding. Seeing Heiyao coming out and leaving, she couldn't help but run out again, chased him to block Heiyao's way, looking at Heiyao with red eyes, and choked: "Brother Yao, are you going back again?"

Heiyao looked at her, staring at the door leader standing not far away from the corner of his eyes, then stretched out his hand, patted Fengying's arm, and said lightly: "Yingying, Brother Yao hates women who cry and women who are not strong enough."

After saying that, he passed Fengying and left.

Fengying was stunned on the spot.

It was not until Hei Observant got into the car and the bodyguard drove the car that she caught up and said to Hei Observant through the car window: "Brother Yao, I won't cry anymore, I will become strong."

Obsidian didn't answer.
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