"Tang Poetry."

When the man called her, he was crisp and clear, like the wind passing by and ending quickly, cold and biting. Tang Shi smiled and his eyes turned red, "Young Master Bo."

She finally had the courage to face him.

Bo Ye stepped forward and Tang Shi stepped back. The two were in an invisible confrontation. She said, "Young Master Bo, if you step forward again, you will be too close."

Bo Ye stood not far away from her, and the man smiled meaningfully, "No matter how close you are, it's happened before."

"But I forgot."

Tang Shi calmly resisted his approach. When the woman laughed, she seemed like an innocent and ignorant child. At first glance, it was as if time had gone back to the first glimpse of them.

But she said, "Master Bo called me, is there something wrong?"

So strange and alienated.

Bo Ye's fingers holding the wine glass tightened, as if they were holding Tang Shi's throat.

After a long time, a few syllables escaped from the man's throat, "Tang Shi, you have changed."

Yes, I have changed.

If I don't change, I will definitely die.

Tang Shi smiled piercingly, as if she was dancing on the tip of a knife. Even though she would be destroyed in the next second, she accepted it all, "Thanks to you."

These four words were like a sharp knife cutting through his heart. Bo Ye's brows slowly gathered a hint of depth. He slowly said in a tone that was incomprehensible to Tang poetry, "Do you hate me?"

Tang Shi laughed lightly as if hearing a big joke.

After a long time, she shook her head and said, "Bo Ye, you don't deserve to talk to me about whether you hate or hate me."

Bo Ye's body trembled, and Tang Shi smiled so much that her flowers trembled. She was undoubtedly dazzling and glorious. She was five years ago. Now that she is back five years later, she can still easily arouse the attention of men. Every woman smiles.

They are all very charming, but it is a pity that the smile in their eyes is cold and cruel.

She said, "Bo Ye, there is a kind of hatred that has reached its end. It doesn't even matter whether you hate it or not."

"You are as strong as arsenic to me."

Tang Shi stepped forward and lightly passed by his side. The man stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist, but she suddenly pulled it out. In front of him, she walked towards the arms of another man who happened to be passing by, "The poison has penetrated into the bones.

It's the end of the road. You ask me if I hate you? Of course I do. As much as I loved you before, I hate you as much as I did later. But now."

She hugged the man's neck and looked back to see the shock in Bo Ye's eyes. Tang Shi smiled like a fairy, "Bo Ye, there is no turning back in time. When a person is deprived of everything, there will be no more in this world."

There is nothing that can trap her."

The devil named hatred eats away all her reason. When the remaining warmth is shattered by the night, the desperate person will have nothing to fear.

Because she has nothing to lose anymore, so she can lose anything, and she is not afraid of anything anymore!

Bo Ye's pupils tightened a bit, and he had a pair of eyes as dark as night. At this moment, the wind seemed to be rising from the pupils, and it swept into an overwhelming blizzard in his eyes. It was so majestic that it almost covered his eyes.

The projection of Tang poetry is engulfed.

Su Qi did not expect that she would be used to hurt another man.

Tang Shi loosened her arms around his neck and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your cooperation."

Then the woman quickly pulled away and disappeared from the sight of the two men. She walked out of the crowd and disappeared into the crowd again, as if the previous encounter was just an illusion.

But, but.

But there was an organ called the heart beating violently in Bo Ye's chest, and every beat caused a tingling sense of pleasure to flow freely in his blood.

The unbridled and proud eldest lady of the Tang family five years ago is back.
Chapter completed!