"Feng Feili, have I offended Wuxin?" Wu Yue asked unwillingly.
"No, but you look very ungrateful." Feng Feili had no intention of joking and left.
Wu Yue grinded her teeth and hurriedly chased after her. She caught up with Wuxin and others in an instant, staring at Qiongying and Nangong Chen's backs, her pace getting faster and faster.
"Back back!" Wu Xin looked at Wu Yue coldly and warned.
"They are not telling any secrets, it's okay to listen." Wu Yue raised her ears, looked at them for a moment, and could hear them if she got closer ten feet.
"Back back!" Not only did Wuxin's face turn cold, but even Ye Chen and Qiu Tong stopped Wu Yue.
Wu Yue was angry. These three people were too united. What method did Xiao Qiongying teach?
Jing Ao had a little worried in his eyes. Seeing that Jing Hao was still standing in the same place, he walked over and said, "Seventh Brother."
Jing Hao's face was pale and he stared blankly at the lilac figure leaving far away, with only struggle and confusion left in his eyes.
"Seventh brother, many things are unpredictable and powerless. We did not have to bear the consequences of the past, and we should not bear it." Jing Ao sighed.
"...Am I wrong?" Jing Hao's eyes were empty, and he didn't know whether to ask Jing Ao or himself.
"No, no one is wrong. All the mistakes were buried that day six years ago. Otherwise, they will end today. There will be a new beginning in the future. Let go of what you should give up if you have some persistence."
"Brother, don't you hate her for cheating on you? Don't you hate her for killing our parents?" Jing Hao asked blankly. He only had hatred for her. If he let it go, everything will be over, then he has been in the past six years.
What is waiting?
"She didn't deceive us, and I also hate Zihan, hate her cold-blooded and ruthless. We hate her, just as she hates our parents, she can kill her father. How much do you think she hates?" Having said that, he felt Zihan
It’s not hatred. Saying this is just to resolve the knot in Jing Hao’s heart.
"She hates us too?" Jing Hao trembled slightly. He couldn't understand her eyes, he didn't know...
"I don't know, she is a cruel and ruthless person, maybe she doesn't hate her." Jing Ao was a little sad. On the day six years ago, there was no hatred in Zi Han's eyes, calm and unpretentious, and her only emotion was a slight anger.
He even felt that Zi Han pointed out that he killed his father, maybe it was just because he didn't like his father or his father was rude, and she was angry. Whether she killed or not depends entirely on her mood.
"Seventh brother, you can't take action, it proves that you are not hating Zihan. You just can't pass your own qualities and deceive yourself. In fact, you have lost from the beginning. What you lost is not strength, but heart."
Originally, he thought Jing Hao wanted to kill Zi Han, but in the competition just now, Zi Han was just a joke. Zi Han had already expected that Jing Hao could not take action, so he remained indifferent.
Jing Hao's face was pale. From the beginning, he had lost, and his heart had lost...
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The trees on both sides of the street have no leaves, and the branches are slanted out, and the branches are covered with snow, all of which have become snow trees.
The two walked along the tree, and some snowflakes would occasionally fall from the tree, floating gently.
Nangong Chen didn't speak for a long time. During this moment of tranquility, he remembered that he went down the mountain with her on the back mountain of Yancheng Palace. He was also so peaceful and quiet.
"Didn't you have something to say to me?" Qiongying looked straight ahead and said indifferently.