An Exclusive love

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It is not surprising that Ying Qingcang saw Wen Pintang in the fantasy. For him, the only person he hated in his lifetime was this guy.

If the other party is despicable and shameless, he just did nothing, but will always be behind Xin Qing. Especially when his son married his granddaughter, he couldn't help it.

"A Qing, do you like this?" Wen Pintang was picking Xin Qing's waist while choosing ... a ring?

Ying Qing quietly watched that shameless guy taking advantage of Xin Qing in a fantasy world, but Xin Qing was smiling with happiness.

"Then this pair, this is an engagement ring. I have made a custom wedding ring." Wen Pintang smiled softly, "If it wasn't for my family's toss, I would really like to get married!"

Xin Qing allowed him to bring a ring to himself: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't graduated yet! At least wait until I graduate next year."

"I know, I agree with what you want, as long as you are by my side!"

"What if I go abroad to study?" Xin Qing cleverly laughed and blinked at him.

Wen Pintang pondered for a moment: "Then I will accompany reading, anyway, we want to be together."

Win Qing has a dark face, and there is something for you!

"Hee hee, I knew you couldn't live without me, so I rejected the invitation from the school, and made design at home when I graduated." Xin Qing said with a little embarrassment at the thought.

"You helped me get my mother's jewelry company back, and I want to keep running."

Wen Pintang took her hand and kissed him: "Not only your own jewelry company, but also those owned by Wen's, and will only sell jewelry you design in the future!"

The man looked at her affectionately: "A Qing ... don't always think you can't help me, wait for you to become the world's top designer, remember to sign me!"

"Then you have to be nice to me!" Xin Qing blinked. "Otherwise I won't recognize you when I'm red."

"Well, so now I want to ask what the future big designer would like to have for dinner?" Wen Pintang took her hand and went out. The driver had already pulled the car door and waited there.

After the two got into the car, Xin Qing pouted, "I don't want to go out to eat."

"Then we go to the supermarket to buy food. I'll make it for you?"

"Okay, okay! I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs ..."

Ying Qingcang sat opposite them. He knew that this was his own illusion, but he could see Xin Qing coquettishly, smile, hug and kiss another man, and his heart was filled with dense pain.

"A Qing ..." Ying Qingcang covered his chest.

As night fell, the car stopped in the hilltop villa area, and Wen Pintang took Xin Qing's hand into a three-story villa. Ying Qingcang followed in, and saw that the decoration of the room was staggered.

From style to furniture to carpet accessories, it is very similar to his house with Xin Qing.

"Remember the vase you saw in the magazine last time?" Wen Pintang, wearing an apron and sleeves around his arms, seemed to have an ascetic beauty.

Xin Qing blushed and didn't dare to look at him: "Remember, it was said to be a British workshop, but they are no longer customized."

"I found them and said that I want to give them to my newly married wife, and they agreed to help me make another one." Wen Pintang bent down, facing Xin Qing's eyes, "Is there a reward?"

Xin Qing looked at him in surprise: "You ... when did you go?"

"On a business trip last month, I made a special detour." Wen Pintang squeezed her nose. "My wife just wants a vase, how can it be dissatisfied!"

Xin Qing slammed into his arms: "Thank you! I like that vase too much." "Well, you want to ..." Wen Pintang didn't know what to say in her ear.

I saw Xin Qing bit her lip and pushed him away, then kissed him and ran quickly into the living room.

"..." Ying Qing Cang closed his eyes and told himself that they were all fake, but it was just a trial.

But he couldn't bear it, and almost released his aura to destroy the illusion. But once he did that, Lingyuan's mystery would throw him out ...

Xin Qing was going to school the next day, and she finally separated from Wen Pintang. Ying Qing followed her and saw her happily going to school. She was joking with her classmates.

At the school gate in the afternoon, I also saw Xin Pengfei blocking him.

"A Qing!" Xin Pengfei looked terrible, his suit wrinkled and his necktie crooked to one side, his face was decadent and a little excited, "Dad is here to take you home for dinner."

Win Qing was cold, why did this guy appear ...

"Home?" Xin Qing smiled. "That's not my house. Please let me know."

"Xin Qing, forgive my dad! It was all my fault before, I have driven Zhao Jiali out, and only Dad and you will be at home in the future!"

Xin Qing shook her head: "It doesn't matter to me. You forgot. You have sold me. I belong to someone else now."

"But you're doing well now!" Xin Pengfei said shamelessly, "Wen Pintang rescued you and married you to Wen's house." What he thought flashed, "If it wasn't for the time I sold you, you too If you can't meet him, he won't have the chance to save you! "

Xin Qing's eyes widened and she had a new understanding of this man's shamelessness.

Xin Pengfei grabbed her hand and begged: "I'm desperate, Wen Pintang spoke, and no one dared to help me. You can help my father to talk to him, tell him he can't do this to me, but I ’m his father-in-law. ! "

"You!" Xin Qingqi shivered and was about to push him away.

Xin Pengfei has been carried to the ground.

"Atang ..."

Wen Pintang held her back: "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, let's go!" Xin Qing smiled, not even glancing at Xin Pengfei on the ground.

Xin Pengfei wanted to jump over and was stopped by two bodyguards. He watched as the car drove away.

Win Qing was out of breath.

If there was no ancestral training, if he did not appear in Xin Qing's life, it turned out that her fate was like this.

It turned out that there would still be a man who gave her happiness and stability.

"Enough!" Win Qingcang's eyes became cold. He didn't absolutely allow this kind of thing to happen. He wanted to break this illusion.

The wide sleeves moved without wind automatically, everything in front of them began to collapse, and the aura sprayed out. When you look at it again, it's still the red and black world.

The surrounding aura dissipated, the space around him was sloshing, and several cracks appeared.

Ying Qingcang continued to suppress the aura on his body. After a long time, the cracks were slowly closed, and he was relieved. But he could no longer hold back the writhing aura in his chest and spit a blood.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Zilong didn't know where to jump out. "Forcibly broke the ground, not afraid to be found!"

Ying Qingcang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Is it found?"

"Fuck, you could easily explode if you suppressed Reiki just like that!" Zixing looked at him with a small bun, puzzled. "In your way, you will not be affected by the illusion at all. What you see is so exciting ? "

Ying Qingcang ignored him, saw the civet cat sitting a few meters away, and slowly walked over and looked at her.

"You see, even she is calmer than you." Zi Xing smirked. "I don't know what I saw, I laughed before."

Win Qing gave him a glance: "You are not affected by the illusion?"

"No!" Zixing smugly said. "Everything here has no effect on me.

Win Qing Cang retracted his eyes and wanted to wait to go out and throw this little dragon into the secret area of ​​Xumizong, and let him taste it ...

"Can you go into her fantasy?" Zixing didn't know her tragic fate in the future, and kindly suggested, "If you can go in, you can take her out."

Ying Qingcang put her hand on Tanuki's head: "Even if I go in, I'm afraid she can't tell the truth ..."

The tanuki watched Xin Qing slowly walk towards her, and Atang next to him encouraged.

"You are going to kill the ancestors?" She opened her mouth and shouted, but still could not open.

Xin Qing's hand touched her: "Poor civet cat, rest assured! I will take you well."

Exceed your sister! The civet cat was anxious and sat up as hard as it could, but the picture in front of it changed.

"A Qing, do you really want to go out?" She lay in A Tang's arms, the teenager's beautiful eyebrows looked at her lightly, and there was a vague sorrow. The civet blinked.

"Crack! You ... want to kill the ancestor?" She jumped down angrily and kicked Atang.

The boy named Atang smiled: "How can I kill you? Are you having nightmares?"

"Nightmare?" Tanuki bit his paw and froze, right! This is a fantasy, it is false.

Seeing her look, the teenager knew that she was lost again and shook her head and asked, "Do you really want to go? Going out?"

"Go out ..." The tanuki looked around, and fragments of memory came to mind.

This is where she lives with Atang and her home.

"What if I don't want you to go?" The boy looked vague, as if he had made a great determination to say this.

The civet cat also remembered that this was when she left the forest to go out, what Atang said, how did she answer then?

"Squeak, my ancestor is going out to find Atang's weapon. You can go out if you find Atang!"

That's what she said, yes!

So Tanuki said again, "I have found it!" She jumped into the teenager's arms happily. "I found Atang's weapon, and Atang can go out with his ancestors."

The boy's expression faded, staring at her for a while before he said, "Yes, is Xiaoqinger helping me find a weapon these days? Only you?"

"Of course not!" Tanuki proudly said, "Once, ancestor ... the ancestor took in several servants!"

She carried a small paw: "The most powerful is the servant No.1, whose name is Ying Qingcang, let's go find him! His family lives on Mount Xumi, but it can be big!"

"You like him so much?" The teenager's eyes were dark and his voice grew colder.

The civet felt that he was wrong, but still took his hand: "Atang, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel sad." The boy laughed suddenly and touched her head. "Xiao Qing'er went out and forgot about me."

"Nonsense!" Tanuki glared at him, "Once ... Isn't this coming back to pick you up?"

The boy looked at her coldly: "But you are no longer mine, you have Winking Cang."

"I ..." Tanuki still wanted to yell, but saw that the young man had a knife in his hand.

And the knife was coming towards her heart ...