How can the president be fierce

Chapter 655 Do you think I look like a person who lives and dies for love?

Chapter 655 Do you think I look like a person who lives and dies for love?
It's just that men's wars have always been won by the king and defeated by the enemy. There is no reason, and no result can be traced.

Leaving the cemetery, just about to get in the car, another gunshot came from afar.

The movement of her leaning over froze suddenly, and even her heart skipped a beat, she raised her head and squinted her eyes to look over.

The bird that had just landed after being frightened before took off was once again frightened by the sound and flew up with flapping wings.

The huge cemetery quickly returned to silence, but it seemed that even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Madam?" The bodyguard beside her stared at her bleeding arm and urged softly.

Qing Xiaomo closed her eyes, looked up at the blue sky, suddenly felt an indescribable sourness in her heart.

I don't know whether it's because she is her half-sister, or because she repays the redemption and love that Mu Daiyang gave her in this way.

……

He was sent back to that cage again.

At dusk, there were fallen leaves fluttering down, she bent down, brushed off the fallen leaves on the bench one by one, and then lay down.

Mom and Liang Yuchuan left, maybe they really went to a place without pollution, without hustle and bustle, quiet and beautiful like the end of the world.

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Allure committed suicide for love...

The people around her seemed to be decreasing one by one, and the feeling of emptiness in her heart became clearer and clearer.

There is the subtle sound of leather shoes stepping on dry fallen leaves.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

I know him so well that I can tell it's his pace by just listening to it casually.

The voice stopped at a place close at hand.

A thick shadow shrouded from above, she opened her eyes, and saw a cold handsome face standing beside the bench, looking at her with an extremely cold and menacing attitude.

Qing Xiaomo, haven't you considered my feelings for even a second?

The cold words on the phone came to my ears for no reason.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, she looked at him with a calm voice: "Liang Musheng, don't waste your time on me, really, I can't be the wife of the president of a country, you go to Mu's to pick a suitable woman."

When she knelt down, she really didn't think about his feelings.

Because she has never felt that she is the president's wife for even a second. She has seen what the president's wife looks like, like Mu Shan, who is elegant, generous, beautiful, and intellectual.

She is not, nor can she learn.

A cold annoyance flashed across Liang Musheng's eyes: "Qing Xiaomo, you're trying to push me back, so I won't lose my temper with you, are you?!"

She smiled slightly: "Have you lost your temper with me less often? When have I been afraid?"

It's just that if she is not suitable, she is not suitable, there is nothing to force.

The man's dark pupils stared at her plain face: "Qing Xiaomo, if I died in the shopping mall, would you die for me like Qingcheng died for Mu Daiyang?"

Qing Xiaomo closed her eyes, turned around and didn't look at him, her voice seemed a little careless: "Do you think I am a person who lives for love and dies for love?"

In the next moment, she gasped in shock at the sudden sensation of her body flying into the air.

The man directly hugged her horizontally, and his fingers happened to be on her injured shoulder.

Her painful little face was pale: "What are you doing?! You hurt me!! Put me down!!"

(End of this chapter)

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