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Chapter 1272: Don’t want anything, what do you do to me

Fu Yue curled the corner of her mouth, locking the scar sharply and desolately, "What does it mean! Let me become a puppet without emotions and self, just do not do it? Is it necessary to make me become Zhou Qianyu's thread-lifting doll?

Let me listen to him in everything, let me go east and go west, why?"

"Just because you owe him a life, you should try your best to make up for it, rather than make mistakes and run away again and again, right?" Scar said angrily.

"Own his life? He still lives in front of me! But he almost died. I almost died twice in your hands, and I almost died more times in his hands. I have to pay it off.

It has been paid back long ago." Fu Yue said coldly.

"You are still obsessed with it?"

"You are the ones who are stubborn! No, you are like vampires, constantly asking for it, asking for it with self-righteousness, asking for it with confidence, Zhou Bapi?" Fu Yue said sarcastically with red eyes.

Scar angrily grabbed Fu Yue's neck, "If Mr. Zhou hadn't let you go, you would have died a thousand times long ago. Are you still arrogant here?"

Fu Yue pursed her lips and looked at Scar indifferently.

Scar dared not do anything like last time, and almost strangled her to death, "I advise you to do it yourself, and you won't die if you don't commit suicide."

He let go of his hand and walked into the castle.

Fu Yue leaned against the chair.

What are these things!

She seemed to be about to get out of Zhou Qianyu, so it would be great if there was a fast forward.

She closed her eyes.

About five minutes later, the car door was opened.

Zhou Qianyu's voice sounded, "Don't you get off the car?"

Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu slowly and said to himself: "You didn't allow me to get off the car, so I dare not get off. What if I break my legs? I don't want to be broken."

"Did you mean it?" Zhou Qianyu said in a deep voice.

"There are too many intentional things, whether it is intentional or unintentional. I said, will you believe it? I can get off the car now, Mr. Zhou." Fu Yue said provocatively.

Zhou Qianyu looked at her unruly appearance and a nameless fire arose, "You just stay in the car."

He threw the door and slammed.

Fu Yue lay down and curled up on the chair.

Maybe Zhou Qianyu deliberately turned off the street lights and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Fu Yue closed his eyes, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Why are you crying?

Aggrieved, sad, painful, sad, frustrated, despair, depression, fear, helplessness, regret, disappointment?

These are not good words.

"Ha." She raised her smile, turned over, and through the window, she could see the starry sky outside.

Still alive, aren't you?

In the face of life, what are these things? They will always pass.

I don’t know how long it took, but I got tired again, dizzy, and fell asleep again.

"Fu Yue, Fu Yue, Fu Yue."

Fu Yue was pushed to wake up. Seeing that it was already very bright, she sat up and looked at the scar that was pushing her, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhou asked you to go down for breakfast." Scar said coldly.

Fu Yue felt soreness in his limbs and had no strength.

After she took a slow down, she got out of the car and followed Scar in.

Zhou Qianyu and Jin Baihui were already sitting in front of the table.

Jin Baihui dressed up like a little princess, sweeping unhappily                                                     

Zhou Qianyu glanced at her deeply and said, "Sit down."

Fu Yue asked with his eyes drooping and expressionlessly: "Mr. Zhou, can I brush my teeth and wash my face first?"

"Go." Zhou Qianyu replied.

Fu Yue went back to the previous room, brushed her teeth and washed up, and felt a little dizzy. She came out and sat at the farthest position from Zhou Qianyu and Jin Baihui, lowered her head and ate the sandwich.

Zhou Qianyu looked at her again, "I will go out to buy something later, I promise to buy you a bag."

Speaking of bags, Fu Yue remembered that the bags and necklaces she bought for Hai Ruinan were still in the car.

Hai Ruinan is leaving today, she wants to send it to Hai Ruinan and the others.

She lowered her head and didn't say anything.

"Brother Qianyu, why are you buying her a bag?" Jin Baihui asked unhappily.

"I promised her." Zhou Qianyu replied.

"Then I want it too." Jin Baihui said.

"Yes." Zhou Qianyu agreed readily, and his eyes fell on Fu Yue again.

She didn't react at all and continued to eat her own sandwich.

Zhou Qianyu frowned slightly and said loudly on purpose: "Buy two for you."

He looked at Fu Yue again, but Fu Yue still didn't respond.

His brows frowned even deeper and asked Jin Baihui, "What else do you want to buy?"

"Brother Qianyu, I heard that mxg has a flower called the heart of a lover. It is very magical and will bloom in the hands of a lover. If it is not a lover, it will not bloom. I want to buy that?" Jin Baihui said sweetly.

"You are talking about paintings, right? Not flowering, but a magician's performance. Now that painting is with my friend. There will be a charity auction tonight. This painting will be auctioned. I can take you to see it in the evening.

"Zhou Qianyu said.

"Really?" Jin Baihui was surprised, "Brother Qianyu, you are really nice. You are better to me than my father and my brother."

Fu Yue slowly looked up and looked at Zhou Qianyu.

As a bystander, she also felt that Zhou Qianyu was very fond of Jin Baihui. That kind of pampering was really more pampering than his own brother. When he spoke to Jin Baihui, he was also extremely gentle, and when he was facing her, he was sentenced to

If two people.

There is a difference between closeness and alienation.

When she felt that Zhou Qianyu was like a devil, Jin Baihui must have thought that Zhou Qianyu was an angel.

She curled the corners of her mouth, a little sarcastic, a little insightful, a little clear, and a little relieved.

Zhou Qianyu noticed Fu Yue's gaze that came over.

His face was a little rosy and uncomfortable, "What do you want to buy?"

"Master, I have money." Fu Yue said, lowering his head and drinking milk.

Zhou Qianyu was displeased, and his face was condensed and said coldly: "Do you want the bag?"

"Hehe." Fu Yue chuckled, with a simple word, lightly, "Yes."

Zhou Qianyu swept to Fu Yue sharply, "When you give it to you, you should take it. Those who follow the heavens will be born, and those who go against the heavens will die. You will never learn to be good. The only one who is unlucky is you."

Fu Yue was not afraid at all and said with a smile: "It's not right for me to save you some money. I'm so dedicated, why don't you understand my good intentions?"

"Do you want it?" Zhou Qianyu asked again.

"What do you want?"

"What did you think you want?" Zhou Qianyu asked back.

Fu Yue thought carefully, "No desire means no seeking, no worries, no seeking, no worries. I thought about it, but I still want nothing. You go out and have fun, but I won't go. I didn't sleep for a few hours last night.

, his head still hurts."


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