There was silence for a moment.

"You are such a strange person." Ming Yue had a sweet smile on her lips, tilted her head, sighed helplessly, and blinked her big eyes. "Strange and contradictory."

"Have you noticed that there is a story here?"

Ying Meng chuckled, her eyes fixed on the crowd behind Ming Yue. In that place of incomparable luxury, in this noisy and impetuous place, there was a person who was out of place and made his own world.

Being in the hustle and bustle but not in the smell of fireworks, that person is really easy to spot.

"If you mean that there is a certain relationship between the original works and a certain background, then yes." Ming Yue licked her sharp tiger teeth slightly.

"Very good." Ying Meng's eyes fixed on her face again, looking at her deliberate movements, her eyes swaying slightly. "Have you ever thought about using the relationship between the characters in the original work...for example, people's words kill people."

"Wow, sister Wushuang, your idea is very dangerous." Ming Yue's hand was close to the pastry. When Yingmeng knocked her hand off with chopsticks, she tried to rub the back of Yingmeng's hand with her backhand, but she was dodged. "Sister Wushuang

How stingy.”

"You can doubt me, hurt me, insult me, but if you touch my food, don't blame me for turning against you." Ying Meng opened her thin lips and smiled slightly. "Nothing is stipulated. If you are a murderer

Then this would be a good choice. After all, even if others know, there is no evidence unless you admit it, but who would be so stupid?"

Ming Yue also smiled. She knew that what Yingmeng hinted was not only to use the relationship between people to let the original work kill the designated target, but also hinted that the trialists could be solved in this way...

"So..." A soft hum escaped from Ming Yue's throat. "The one behind me is the murderer."

Ying Meng bit the puff in her mouth, looking harmless. "I didn't say that, but if you are pointing out, you can try it."

"You want him to die." Ming Yue blinked her eyes and came to a conclusion.

Yingmeng choked, and after swallowing the puff in her mouth, the end of her eyes slightly outlined the wind and the moon. "Don't be ridiculous, I have a thousand reasons to want him to die, but I never took action.

,don’t you think this expresses something?”

"Like I said, you are a contradictory and complicated person." Ming Yue's eyes did not know what kind of light flashed across her eyes, and her voice was soft. "What a match. You are just as ruthless."

Ming Yue doesn't think Ying Meng has the ability to kill that person. Her cultivation level is far above theirs, and she is so weird and ruthless... She prefers fun to being unable or unwilling to give up... just like she said

Using the relationship between the characters... to make them kill each other.

Is there anything more interesting for a manipulator than to get people to do what they think is their voluntary behavior?

Like that person, they all like to test human nature, but maybe the dream of fixation has been realized.

"He and I are both businessmen." Ying Meng glanced at Ming Yue casually, knowing that prejudice had come into play again, and the curve of her thin lips was cool and attractive. "I will not talk about feelings with businessmen." Because of interests.

The game between them becomes sour when emotions are mixed in.

Capital has no concept of emotion. Their entire meaning lies in the pursuit of value-added. If there is a better input-output ratio, capital is even willing to sell itself and free shipping. If you find warmth in them, either

For the greater good and disguised, it would not qualify without it.

"Oh, I understand. It just doesn't make sense." Ming Yue's voice was soft and she narrowed her eyes. "It's like you love money very much, but you don't spend any of it, and in the end it becomes moldy, and you're left with nothing."

"These are two different things. Your little head is completely in the wrong direction." Ying Meng glanced at Ming Yue's movements, her long eyelashes half-covering her dark eyes. "Money is a tool. Many people in this world don't need it.

It’s not about what the tool does, but the feeling of having the tool.”

"Is your body temperature naturally so low?" Ming Yue's fingertips slightly rubbed the back of her hand as if inadvertently. "Is it because the heart has no temperature?"

Ying Meng pretended not to notice that Ming Yue caught her pulse and smiled lightly.

Ming Yue tilted her head, stared straight at Ying Meng, and frowned slightly. "To think that someone like you has a heartbeat, who is it beating for?"

Yingmeng said lazily, "For no one but for you."

Ming Yue frowned slightly. "There is no actual effect. It's not your style to work hard in vain."

"Don't talk nonsense before you understand the situation, otherwise you will look stupid. It's boring to test it out a few times and end up losing face and losing your hair." Ying Meng looked at Ming Yue with a half-smile but not a smile.

Ming Yue twitched the corners of her lips slightly, and her cheeks bulged slightly. "Sister Wushuang, it keeps changing, maybe I don't understand it either."

"My goal in doing this is not for actual benefits. You have even misunderstood the meaning of this behavior, why do you come to discuss it with me?" Ying Meng rubbed her wrist on the table without leaving a trace. "Just like some

People spend money frantically and do all kinds of stupid things in my eyes, but they feel really good, don't they? Really happy, don't they?

What they do is not for actual value, but for a sense of pleasure. Similarly, what we are for is not for actual value, what we want is a sense of security and ownership."

Ming Yue: "Everyone has a purpose in doing things. You have no radical behavior, no madness, or even a fight. It is meaningless..."

"Then what's the point of picking on me? What's the point of you wearing loli clothes? What's the point of you kneeling down and licking those brothers?" Yingmeng's eyes flickered, and he

There seemed to be different emotions on the left and right sides of the face. The left side was careless and the right side was confused.

"I have gained happiness, how about you? Are you covered in bruises?" Ming Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and she also had some thoughts in her heart.

"I also gained experience. Just like some people cry when they watch a tragedy, but they are actually happy. As long as there are emotional fluctuations, it is an opportunity to get pleasure. And I also gained growth." Ying Meng

His left hand patted his veined right hand comfortingly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly dyed red.

Ming Yue: "But I only see bringing vanity to others. Growth? What does it have to do with you?"

"There is a deviation in your understanding." Ying Meng's pupils were deep, and she was silently brewing something at this moment. "If you regard him as my spiritual sustenance, then you are wrong. Anyone can survive without him. I just like

That kind of feeling, it doesn’t cost any money anyway, so if I’m having sex, who will it be bothering me? There’s no cost, it’s quite comfortable. Isn’t that good?”

Ming Yue tilted her head slightly and tapped her fingertips on the table a few times. "You call this free prostitution."

"It is my personal right to make reasonable use of existing resources. What's more, being able to prostitute such a person for free brings a full sense of existence and adds value to this behavior." Seeing that she was suddenly added

Attracted by the loud voice, Ying Meng's eyes met the one in snow-clothed clothes and gave him an incomprehensible look.

"I don't agree with your views and positions, even if your logic is self-consistent... No, no, you should all like fallacious arguments. There must be... in your logic..." Ming Yue was in a daze, feeling inexplicably.

Her back felt cold and she pursed her lips. The smell of blood filled her mouth and she regained her composure. "Sister Wushuang, it's time to change your name to Wushuang."

"Huh, us? Because they all like to save effort, so I should do the same? Tsk, what qualifications do you have to say fallacious arguments. Oh, sorry, resorting to hypocrisy, I did it too.

Naturally, because it is simple, easy, and more targeted. There is a simpler, more direct, and more effective method. Even if it is wrong, some people will pursue it and even act without knowing it." Shadow Dream

Holding my heart with both hands, a look of pride on my face, my movements became smooth and normal again. "Besides, as long as I am shameless, others will be shamed."

Ming Yue paused slightly and pursed her lips cutely. "Sister Wushuang, you are really good at nonsense!"

"In that case, don't follow me anymore." Ying Meng watched the aloof and cold figures disappear, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"There are so many mysteries about you, how can I not follow you?" Ming Yue blinked, revealing those two little tiger teeth that are always eye-catching.
Chapter completed!