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Chapter 126 Where Does Self-Confidence Come From?

Chapter 126 Where Does Self-Confidence Come From?

"you tricked me!?"

The voice was full of bitterness. He thought of the painful struggle with her in the castle. That night, he clearly ordered the servant to throw the photo into the trash can. It turned out that she was not looking for her aunt in the trash can that morning. Instead of a towel, she was looking for a picture of her He Feng Yimo.

Could it be that the pictures of He Feng Yi Mo are that important to her?So important that you don't hesitate to dig into the trash can to find it?

Thinking about it, his heart felt an unbearable pain and anger.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Seeing her silent and fearful expression, he only felt more ironic and annoyed, and stepped forward to approach her.

The most frightened lips turned pale in July, and she stepped back uncontrollably, holding her neck tightly with both hands, for fear that he would strangle her neck as usual. She tried to be unable to breathe, the pain of suffocation, like drowning, Doing a dying struggle, she doesn't want to go through this pain again.

don't want! !
"I... I didn't mean to deceive you, I didn't mean to."

With a trembling voice, she became more and more in awe of this demon, his outburst of temper, and his background that was too powerful to be shaken.

"Heh..." explained ironically.

"Not on purpose, what is that?"

He moved forward step by step, and she retreated step by step, deliberately keeping a safe distance from him.

"I... I'm afraid you will be angry, so I can't lie to you, I..."

Hearing this, he became even more depressed, and quickly rushed to her, clutching her thin shoulders tightly, his eyes full of sadness: "Since you are afraid that I will be angry, why do you want to retrieve the photos? Why do you have to do such obvious things?" Behavior that challenges my bottom line?"

He will not deny that his possessiveness is so powerful that no one can shake it.

"...Me." Stuttering, finally Qiyue couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

Is she going to tell him confidently that she wants to cherish her memories with Feng Yimo?She didn't even understand why he was so angry?

"Uh……."

Her silence increased the anger in his heart, and his slender fingers dug into the flesh of her shoulder, forcing her to answer the question with silent pain.

The growing pain in her shoulders made her gasp, and she closed her bitter eyes, trying to calm herself down.

"Nangonghan, do you like me? I don't understand, my behavior has nothing to do with you, right? I have never figured out why you want to mess with my affairs? You come to meddle in whatever I do."

"You are so angry and force me to explain to you so much. There is only one reasonable explanation. You like me? Right?"

She raised her clear and calm eyes to look at his beautiful face, and her soft voice was like the surface of a calm lake.

When Nangong Han was told so directly, his heart jumped up quickly and powerfully, like the beating of gongs and drums before a soldier went to battle, heavy and powerful.

However, his stubbornness and strong self-esteem prevented him from easily facing his true heart. How could he like her, a country bumpkin?

"Ha ha……."

With a sarcastic sneer, the corners of his eyes were filled with endless evil mockery.

As if mocking her overreach.

Stretching out his hand to approach her, Qiyue shrank for a while, thinking that he was going to pinch her neck, and when he wanted to back away, his big hand had already pinched her chin.

Her eyes rested on her pale face, her eyes were flickering uneasy, and a faint voice sounded: "Where do you have the confidence to think that I will like you?"

(End of this chapter)

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