Xiaoya's heart was cold, her hands caressed her eyes, her eyes were burning under her hands, and she said coldly, "no, I don't want to hear it."

What is their relationship? Why can't we have nothing to say?

At such a time, can't he tell his deepest secret?

What did he hide from her?

Can't she know?

In that case, she didn't want to know any more.

He couldn't open his heart and keep her out of the door, so why should she care about him?

She could live without him.

Who is rare?

Zhuo ran had a splitting headache. Knowing her fierce temperament, she couldn't help making a compromise. "I'm going to send Linglong away..."

He has already decided to do so. Linglong has been locked in the room by him and is under the care of a special person.

He can't keep her around any more. She can't tolerate her now that she has such a mind.

There is no room for a third party between him and Xiaoya, which is their consensus and a tacit understanding.

Xiaoya doesn't like his wife and concubine, and he doesn't like it either.

Xiaoya's heart moves, what does he mean? Is it a statement of your position?

A servant ran over in a hurry, a face of panic, "iron young master, not good, that exquisite girl committed suicide."

Zhuo ran was surprised, "what?"

What's wrong with her?

Who bullied her?

Xiao Ya's jumping up, won't she? Dead?

How could it be?

She couldn't help opening the door. "Dead?"

"Fortunately, someone pushed the door to save her, otherwise, ah! Just a little bit... "

How can a good girl be so upset?

Xiaoya sneered, "it's a pity that she didn't die."

It turns out to be playing this trick of feigning death. It's disgusting to use death as a threat.

I'm tired of playing games on her head.

A little maid, too bold.

See how she's going to clean her up!

Zhuo Ran's heart suffered a huge impact, heart remorse unceasingly, "Xiaoya, how can you be so cold-blooded and merciless? Anyway, it's a living life. "

That's no one else. It's ling'er's younger sister. He promised to take care of the girl all her life.

If dead, how can he tell linger?

Xiaoya's heart aches, and her face smiles more and more brightly. "Iron big young master is really tough and tender. No wonder people dare to cry and make noise and play suicide tricks. It turns out that you are used to it."

Is he blind?

Can't you see the truth?

When it comes to this, I'm still defending that slut, huh.

Unforgivable!

Zhuo ran was confused and could not help but rebuke, "you are unreasonable."

Stinky girl is too mean to speak. No matter how wrong she is, she can't be hurt. Why be so ruthless?

Xiaoya smile, cool thin and heartless, "now know it's not too late, send off the guest."

She turned her head and left, and she wanted to talk to this guy again.

A stomach of gas, straight choking bend.

He wants to pity who, just go.

Don't behave so affectionate and righteous in front of her. She wants to smoke.

Zhuo ran frowned, sighed gently, and took her hand. "Can we not fight for irrelevant people? It's not worth it! "

He didn't say anything. Why did she get angry again?

More and more stingy, stinky girl, can't more tolerance?

Linglong is just a poor man, alas.

Xiaoya a stomach of fire, ferocious shake off him, "what do you have to say?"

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