Queen's Purpose

Chapter 443 You have to use all means to tell me that everything is fake, right?

Xia Fanyin, "..."

She looked up at him and smiled softly, "Do you think I miss you so much that I stare at your statue in a daze?" The laughter became clearer, as if hearing something funny, " Nine thousand years old, I know you are used to being shameless, but can you..."

I probably thought about the wording, and finally concluded: "Can you be a little self-aware?"

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing for a long time.

The man's face suddenly sank.

The damned woman knew she couldn't be expected to do any self-reflection.

He just kept staring at her until she finally stopped, waved her hand boredly, and when she passed by him, he grabbed her again, just in time to grab the hand that was holding the sculpture, " Even if it’s not, doesn’t it explain the problem if you carry it with you?”

"........."

She snorted, and suppressed all the embarrassment and smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to bring it, it's in my clothes for some reason."

The man sneered, "Such a vulgar excuse, what more can you say?"

Xia Fanyin looked up at him indifferently, "Do you think that I...can't forget you, and that if I don't see you for a day, I will miss you like crazy?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly let go of her hand!
Quan Qingjiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The blood jade sculpture in her hand was lifelike, very much like him, and seemed to have a smile that was not a smile.

I have to say that she really can do the best in everything.

But at this moment, although this lifelike birthday gift was not the girl doll she gave him directly, it was still a very symbolic thing, and it just fell off her hands without any scruples, like a ball of garbage...

Xia Fanyin didn't even think about throwing it on purpose, but seeing his determined and narcissistic appearance, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

The moment she let go, she even regretted it for a moment.

But now that she has let go of her hand, it is impossible for her to close it again, and it is impossible for her to retain or trace back.

So just let things fall from her hands.

She even waited morbidly for that crisp sound, just like the one she heard when she smashed the ring that day...

Painful and refreshing, weird and morbid.

However, the expected sound never came.

Instead, it was the posture of the man leaning over to catch it in time, and the indistinct coldness emerging from his body, "Xia Fanyin." He slowly straightened up and looked at her, "You have to use all means to tell I, everything is fake, isn't it?"

Xia Fanyin's eyes flickered slightly, and the suppressed anger in her voice was like a raging fire burning her heart, and the tingling pain once again set off ripples in her heart lake, but the ensuing ridicule and burnout were like a violent storm pouring on her heart. Put out this fire.

eventually annihilated.

"It's a fake, do you need me to tell?"

Beautiful things are always fragile. After he broke the illusory beauty with his own hands, he came to ask her why she wanted to tear it all apart?
Xia Fanyin looked away, but the next second, the man suddenly squeezed her hand hard.

She let out a low cry of pain, and lowered her head, only to see him put something on her ring finger with his own hands!
It was the blood jade ring - the one that was smashed by her own hands.

Now it is re-inlaid with golden powder, and the lady's delicate fingers not only do not show the traces of fragmentation, but even become more delicate and gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)