Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 66 If you don't listen to the chapter, I will kill you [2]

Chapter 66 Disobedient, kill you [Part [-]]

But he doesn't love himself. In his previous life, there was no happiness at all, and even regrets were extravagant hopes, all were despair and pitiful expectations.

Waiting eagerly for his father to love him, just like before, eagerly hoping for Cheng Yun to love him, just like before.

But in the end, they don't love themselves, all they love are themselves.

I am just a mayfly, trampled on, abandoned by others, and no one can rely on.

In the eyes of a normal daughter, things are very simple, but in her eyes, they are as difficult as heaven.

Even if it is to pay homage to the mother, it has to be calculated again and again.

Father, do you want me to be your enemy in the end to be able to do what you want?
She was a little weak, and her steps were almost frozen, as if she was stagnant, and it was difficult for her to move.

Do not!
She shouted in her heart, no, the actual situation is that her plan went very smoothly without any mistakes.

These weaknesses of my own come from my own heart.

Subconscious expectations and desires for them.

Expecting things you shouldn't expect will only make you weak.

She shook her head vigorously, no, I am not weak.

I am not confused, I know who I am, what I want to do, and what I want.

I have a bright light of my own, but that light has not completely illuminated the darkness, and my legs are not fast enough to see all the unknowns clearly.

She paced slowly in the Zen courtyard, feeling ups and downs, and then slowly settled down.

In the end, her heart was extremely firm, and she had no expectations for Xu Yaoqing or the Xu family, not even subconsciously.

So far, she and the soul of the modern agent have completely merged into one.

Not only the intelligence and strength of an agent, but also the flexibility and warmth of Miss Qianjin, she is a brand new self.

This is her habit, when she feels irritable, she goes for a walk, two laps if one lap is not enough, and four laps if two laps are not enough, until she is no longer irritable and impulsive, until she can make every decision calmly and calmly.

God has given me so much, not to make me feel sorry for myself, but to maximize its value.

She settled down and turned back to the room.

The lights flickered in the room, and a tall figure was printed on the bed curtain. It was dark, tall, twisted, with silent oppression and strong murderous intent.

"Who?" She subconsciously held the dagger in her sleeve.

That's what she asked Mommy Zhu to tell Shopkeeper Yao to help her buy it for self-defense.

The man slowly turned to face her, with ink-like black hair, black clothes, bottomless black eyes, and a hideous ghostly face.

The person in front of him had a strange and terrifying aesthetic feeling, his gestures carried the arrogance and majesty of a superior, like the ghost descending from hell, immediately froze the surrounding space, and it was all under his control.

It's him.

Xu Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed instantly, and slandered: Even if you are a mask lover, shouldn't you wear a mask with high-grade material and exquisite shape, which can give him points and make him more charming.

What the hell is wearing a shoddy mask you see everywhere on the streets.

"You must not have come to kill me." She walked to the table, poured herself a glass of warm water, and sipped it slowly.

Although I felt murderous before, since it was him, it was impossible to kill myself.

No one would kill the person he had just saved, let alone there was no conflict.

The man in black looked at her, his dark eyes were like the night, his voice was still so deep and rigid, without any warmth, "It's really good to see you this way, you are really different."

(End of this chapter)

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