Deep love never ends

Although an Xun has always been a playboy, he is still reliable.

I quickly finished reading the materials he left me.

You only need to glance at a lot of things to know the general content.

It's OK when I don't know. When I see it clearly, my heart is still cool.

His connivance to the Wen family has exceeded my imagination.

I don't even know what I'm sticking to.

"How's it going?"

An Xun looked at me with a smile.

I had been waiting for me to finish reading things, and then when I closed them, I came up and asked me.

The interested eyes have not changed.

His participation from the beginning meant complete harmony.

A gust of wind outside blew in, which made my mind much clearer.

The anger that had just surged up was suppressed by three or four points.

I didn't let me be so rude here.

"What good can it do you to let me know this?"

I looked at an Xun and asked.

Even if you are angry and want to lose your mind, you won't lose your IQ.

He collected these for no reason and showed them to me. He didn't mean it temporarily.

This is more thought-provoking.

"Gee, if you can use your brain to be emotional, you won't reach this point. Wenmuddy is much smarter than you."

An Xun said with emotion.

He didn't hide his intention, "this is what I asked someone to check, otherwise you think you can get these internal things casually?"

"If you don't give up, wait. Sooner or later, you will really want to cooperate with me. Even if you don't cooperate, the plan can still be carried out."

When an Xun spoke, he put an arm over the window.

Such words came out of his mouth with a kind of extreme self-confidence and arrogance.

I subconsciously frowned and didn't wait to speak, he continued.

"And I told you before that the last time was the last time I unconditionally helped you. If you repent and want to continue cooperation, you have to show enough sincerity to at least impress me."

He said slowly.

The bright thing is to take advantage of the fire.

I didn't think that the cooperation with an Xun would arrive so soon. Originally, I thought that just by virtue of my own ability, it was enough to blow the Wen family.

But I didn't expect that I overestimated all this.

Really to this time, only to find how powerless.

Not only the Wen family, but also what I saw and even heard from an Xun. Only Qin Langjun's attitude and practice gave me the last heavy blow.

I hate him, but it's hard to take revenge as ruthlessly as I did to Qin Si.

It seems that my previous revenge has exhausted my strength. Up to now, I can't have such a mind at all, or I don't want to have such a mind.

"What sincerity?"

I looked at an Xun and asked.

An Xun's smile on the corner of his mouth is even more meaningful. "What sincerity depends on you, but I can give you a hint, just a hint. What to do, or whether to do it or not, depends on your own situation."

The car stopped.

The people dispersed.

Today seems to be an important activity of the Wen family, and many media have been invited.

It's magnificent.

I didn't get down in an Xun's car. I looked out through the window.

I didn't see Wenni's figure, and I don't know whether the activity has dispersed or hasn't started yet.

After a while, when I got off the bus, I still closed my lips.

I made up my makeup, my eyelashes curled up long and my eyeliner was rising. The makeup was more air and more offensive than before.

I have something in my hand. It was given to me by an Xun.

I don't know anything about what the Wen family tossed out today. I only know it today, and I don't know what it is in my hand.

When an Xun gave it to me, he didn't explain too much. He just told me that if he really wanted to show sincerity, it was sincerity.

Destroy wenmuddy, just this time.

Rao, I don't know what's inside, but it came out of an Xun's hand and can make an Xun say so. The lethality will not be too small.

I stood at the door hesitating for a few minutes.

What an Xun just said is still in his mind.

No matter how dandy his smile is, he can't hide his serious mood.

It seems that every time he treats the Wen family with mud, an Xun doesn't seem to be joking.

I asked an Xun this question, but he obviously didn't want to answer it very much, but the coldness in the corners of his mouth was heavier. His rejection and coldness to wenmuddy was more than my disgust to wenmuddy.

Everyone at the door noticed my existence.

I don't have much time left.

I don't know if the sleeping pills were not enough, and I don't know if Qin Langjun will suddenly wake up.

When I think of shrinking back, I force myself to think about what I saw and heard.

Forcing yourself to think about things you don't want to recall, the pain of tearing your heart.

My mind was like a needle, and all kinds of negative emotions surged up at that moment.

Kill Wenni!

This cold to dark thought never disappeared.

I squeezed the things in my hand and looked up slightly.

Wearing a suit and coat, he walked steadily at every step and looked straight at him.

I have an invitation in my hand. No matter where an Xun got it, I don't care about it.

Vaguely, I can detect the weight.

I'm afraid if I really go in this time, my relationship with Qin Langjun will be completely strained.

I am forcing myself to go to extremes, to give up my heart, or to force Qin Langjun to choose on both sides of the balance.

One side is me, the other is warm and muddy.

An Xun really pushed me to do it this time.

After the real choice, there is no turning back.

When I went in, it really just started.

Wen Ni was smiling. He didn't know who he was talking to. When he looked at me, his smile suddenly stiffened.

"Why did you come here? You're not..."

Wenni came to me and didn't finish talking.

But I also knew what she had left. She took it in no hurry and said, "what is it? Didn't you expect me to come here, or didn't you expect that I had an invitation in my hand?"

I raised my hand and said.

Wenni's face is not very good-looking.

The look of amazement at this moment really verified my idea.

I raised my chin higher and continued to say sarcastically along the words: "is it a coincidence that he didn't want to come and gave this to me, and I prepared a big gift. If I didn't come in person, how could I appear sincere?"