General is a Villain

Yi Xiaoqiao offered tea, worshipped the teacher, and agreed with Han Zifei to study every day. Only then did he come out of Han's house.

As soon as I went out, I saw Mu Yi'an, who had become bamboo green. He was staring at her with black eyes. If it weren't for the mask, I should be able to see his face twisted into steamed stuffed buns.

Yi Xiaoqiao thanked, and then walked over in a leisurely manner.

"Xiao Qiao, what's up? I heard that you have worshipped master Han as your teacher." Seeing her coming out, Lin Yi hurriedly asked, his eyes full of joy.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "well, bye."

"Great, master Han's mobile phone skills are unmatched. I don't know how many people want to worship him as a teacher, but they can't. you picked it up. In other words, have you long wanted to worship him as a teacher?" Lin Yi automatically ignores Mu Yi'an, who is covered with frost, and only asks Yi Xiaoqiao attentively.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "no, it's just a coincidence."

Everything is providence.

"Coincidence? Have you really thought of taking him as your teacher? Then you came here in a hurry..."

"Yi Xiaoqiao." Mu Yi'an interrupted Lin Yi's conversation and grabbed her wrist: "come with me."

"What are you doing!" Yi Xiaoqiao was dragged by him and could only stumble up: "where are you taking me?"

Inn room.

Mu Yi'an threw Yi Xiaoqiao onto the chair and sat opposite her: "Yi Xiaoqiao, what do you want to do!"

Yi Xiaoqiao blinked innocently: "I don't want to do anything."

"Why did you agree to worship him as a teacher?"

"He wants to accept me. Besides, there's nothing wrong with me taking him as a teacher. I can learn more."

Mu Yi'an frowned tightly. He thought Han Zifei was upset and kind!

"I don't agree with you to learn from him. There are no male teachers and female students in the world!" He stared at Yi Xiaoqiao with a cold face: "Yi Xiaoqiao, do you hear me?"

"But I've already worshipped my teacher. I'm afraid it's too late for you to say this now."

"Yi Xiaoqiao!" Muyian patted the table and stood up.

"Mu Yi'an, don't forget that you have retired me. What I do now is not up to you!" Yi Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes.

"Yi Xiaoqiao, what are you saying? You know it's just an expedient."

"I know. Do people all over the world know?"

Yi Xiaoqiao asked Han Zifei. Only then did he know that Mu Yi'an not only divorced her, but also announced to the world that she was seriously divorced. Everyone in the world knew that she was divorced. Only she did not know anything and understood Mu Yi'an.

Understand shit!

It may also have poked Mu Yian's pain. He said sorry: "Little Joe, I'm just trying to appease him..."

"What you want to do is your business. It has nothing to do with me. Since you have retired me, isn't it more suspicious for you to be with me again? You and I still don't want to meet in the future." Yi Xiaoqiao turned his back with his sleeves folded.

"Did Han Zifei tell you?"

"Do you still use Han Zifei to tell me about it?" Yi Xiaoqiao smiled more ugly than crying: "haven't you heard the rumors in the streets? And the jokes and songs in the teahouse and the theater. Mu Yian, who am I?"

"In their eyes, I have become a woman who colludes with other men. I deserve to die. You should give me up. You and Yi Zhen really really love each other. Mu Yi'an, I'm so unbearable. Why are you with me!" Yi Xiaoqiao swept away the teacups and teapots on the table.

She can bear everything, including what Mu Yi'an said. She can believe Mu Yi'an regardless of whether it is true or false. She is even willing to persuade herself to believe him, but unexpectedly, things have turned out like this. She has become a negative model despised and erected by others.

Yi Zhen and he are affectionate and sincere.

She is nothing but cannon fodder trampled by them!

The more Yi Xiaoqiao thought, the more annoying he was. He wished he could kick Mu Yian out immediately.

"Xiao Qiao, don't say that. You know I've never touched Yi Zhen, I......"

"I don't care what you are like with Yi, but you can't take me as a cushion, say you love me face to face and stab me in the back!" Yi Xiaoqiao was so angry that she rubbed the faintly painful corner of her forehead: "go, I don't want to see you again."

"Little Joe, do you really care so much about what others say?"

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows: "it's strange that I care about other people's comments? What do you think if you change my position!"

"Mu Yi'an, if I marry someone else, I'll say you're a bad man and use you to set off my love for my husband. What do you think? Mu Yi'an, you're not stupid, and you're not stupid. If you want to use me, just say it, but you can't treat me like a fool, saying you love me and kicking me hard behind my back. I'm also a person, and I'll hurt!"

"Little Joe, I'm sorry, I..."

"Mu Yi'an, if you really have any difficulties, you have to marry Yi. I can understand you. I can also hide away for the sake of your good marriage for a hundred years, but I beg you, don't come to me again. It's really ugly for you to scold me and show your love at the same time!"

Her eyes were bright and shining, but she insisted on not falling. She wiped her eyes hard: "go."

Mu Yi'an clenched his fist hard and turned the joints of his fist white: "I didn't pass on that speech, I..."

"Does it matter if you pass it on? It comes out after all. Is there any difference for me, whether it's you or others?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at Mu Yi'an. His heart had never been so painful: "Mu Yi'an, I have a clear conscience. I can stand beside you regardless of what others say. But the only thing you shouldn't do is step on me to flaunt love for yourself. Whether you love or hate, what does it have to do with me? Why do you have to demote me to the dust to set you off?"

"Is it because I love you? Is my love humble? If so, I tell you mu Yian, I don't love you anymore, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. Please go."

"Little Joe!" Mu Yi'an grabbed her hand and held her in his arms with brute force: "I'll find out who did it and I'll make him pay the price. Don't do this..."

"It's too late, muyian." Yi Xiaoqiao forcibly broke off his hand: "if you really wanted to do it, why wait until I found it now. Mu Yian, you'd better take your heart back to coax Yi Zhen. Don't come to me."