Chapter 1092
Meng Qingge and the others left, taking too many fine horses with them at the same time.

And... Ruyan Liu.

Along the way, Liu Ruyan hated Meng Qingge so much that she wanted to tear her apart.

She didn't understand why Meng Qingge was still alive, and why he saved her with his own hands.

She obviously wished she could die!

But no matter how much she scolded, hated, or played tricks, Meng Qingge never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

Except for a little thank you to her before, after that... I never looked at her again.

He seemed to ignore her at all.

And Chu Ye...

Only Meng Qingge was in his eyes.

Why... Liu Ruyan didn't understand, how could she be inferior to Meng Qingge?Why should she bear all the pain alone.

Damn it, it was Meng Qingge who was right, why was he the injured one!
Why? !

Why? !
There was fluid seeping out of the red eyes, I don't know if it was blood or tears, or a mixture of the two...

But Ruyan Liu couldn't feel the pain at all.

"You're only hurting yourself."

Meng Qingge said calmly.

"It hurts your eyes. It can cure your eyes. If you don't want to be blind, you can apply the medicine yourself."

Meng Qingge gave her the porcelain bottle in his hand.

At this moment, Liu Ruyan's hands were completely bound, vaguely seeing a person in front of him, and hearing Meng Qingge's voice, he exploded.

The bound hands swung towards her violently, almost hitting Meng Qingge in the stomach, if it wasn't for her quick reaction...

"Get out! Who cares about your hypocrisy, get out, I Liu Ruyan, even if I die, even if I am buried in this ice field, I will not accept any charity from you, Meng Qingge, unless you die! Why don't you die?!"

Liu Ruyan roared.

The emotion was abnormally understood, coupled with the sting of ice scum in his eyes, the blood flow from the sting of ice slag was even more terrifying!
The blood that flowed out froze again, stinging the eyes again and again.

Meng Qingge frowned, Liu Ruyan's current situation was not what she wanted.

Just like before, she never hated Ruyan Liu, because...in her eyes, Ruyan Liu was just a clown, and she didn't take Ruyan Liu seriously at all.

But the more she didn't care about it, the more unwilling Liu Ruyan was.

The more he struggled, the more he wanted to persecute Meng Qingge.

As if she wanted to prove to Meng Qingge that she, Liu Ruyan, could be Meng Qingge's opponent.

However...Meng Qingge still didn't take her seriously.

Liu Ruyan became more and more crazy...so caught in a cycle.

This situation is a bit like a masochist.

Meng Qingge glanced at her lightly.

"Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. To me, if you are dead, it is nothing more than the loss of an insignificant person. To me, if you are alive, it is nothing more than a harmless clown. "

"Look at how you look now..."

"Do you know why I don't put you in my eyes!? Because...you are not worthy! Trying to gain the sympathy of the enemy, what qualifications are there to be an opponent? You look like you are lying on the ground, begging for my sympathy! Sorry! ...I don't have that much sympathy for you, this medicine, if you want to use it, you can use it, and if you don't use it, throw it away."

"Either stand up and be a man, or continue to lie down and be a dog, you choose!"

Meng Qingge said coldly.

Every sentence, every word, hit Liu Ruyan's heart fiercely.

Be a man or a dog, choose yourself...

Hehe, it’s a good choice for yourself!
Liu Ruyan picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground, and held it tightly in her hands, her hands were trembling.

 Ten more tomorrow... the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow... well, what is the day after tomorrow called? ?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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