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Chapter 570 Ou Qing, stop talking, I don't want to hear it

Huo Lingxiao returned to Phoenix Bay. Only a wall light was left in the huge hall, while the garden outside was dark, with only a large area of ​​white camellia appearing more swaying and colorful under the moonlight.

But his heart was filled with desolation and sadness.

There was no expression on his handsome face, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and the entire face was extremely cold.

He took off his suit and threw it on the bed casually. He stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, holding a crystal cup in his hand, and vodka in the cup, and his eyes were deep and looking at the night outside.

The home without Shen Feifei is really cold!

Huo Lingxiao sneered slightly and drank the wine in her hand.

At this moment, the cell phone he placed on the desktop rang. After a long pause, he turned around and walked over to pick up the phone. It was Huo Qingyin called.

"Brother, Xu Youran has been punished, and the truth of that year has been clarified. So what about you and Sister Feifei?"

"Do you have something to do? If you have nothing to do, just live your life with Xiao Yichen there." Huo Lingxiao said coldly.

Huo Qingyin didn't want to, "Is Sister Feifei still unwilling to forgive you? Do you want me to come back..."

But before Huo Qingyin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huo Lingxiao's cold voice, "Huo Qingyin, I said you are living your life there, don't you understand?"

"Brother..."

"Shen Feifei and I are over. Don't bother her anymore, otherwise don't blame me, the big brother, for being rude to you."

After saying that, Huo Lingxiao hung up the phone and turned it off casually.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again, and the moonlight shone in through the window, making his figure grow old and falling all over the ground with sadness.

At the same time, Chen Feifei and Ou Qing were sitting side by side under the banyan tree, watching the moon together. Ou Qing hugged Chen Feifei like this, without saying a word. The emerald bracelet on her wrist emitted an emerald green light under the moonlight.

Chen Feifei looked calm.

"Feifei, have you ever had a nightmare?" Ou Qing said softly, his voice faintly, as if he was chatting with Shen Feifei.

Chen Feifei's fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't understand what Ou Qing meant.

"I have had nightmares. I dreamed every night. I dreamed of a woman covered in blood, but I still wanted to save others. Even her bloody face was the most beautiful in my eyes. So every nightmares and every dream I did not have any nightmares because I was kidnapped, beaten, or tortured. Only that woman’s bloody appearance is the biggest nightmares in my life."

Ou Qing said softly, and as he spoke, he hugged Chen Feifei in his arms more forcefully, as if he wanted to integrate Chen Feifei into his bones and blood.

When Chen Feifei heard this, he couldn't help but look up and see Ou Qing's handsome facial features. His words reminded her of the hidden deep in her memory and thought of it again. The sharp pain made Chen Feifei's fingers tremble slowly.

The smell of blood, along with the sharp pain, seemed to be replayed in front of Shen Feifei's eyes.

"Enough, Ou Qing, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" Chen Feifei spoke quickly, the expression on his face was no longer as calm as before, and the shawl fell directly to the floor.
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