Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

In fact, Fang Xuanyao has been waiting here for a long time. Since He Qingqi is the one He Qingqi will be ten years later, even if it is out of guilt, she can't care about Zhuo Zhiwei.

After receiving He Qingqi's message that day, her first reaction was to let it go.

Dragging her tired body into entanglement, even she would look down on herself.

But... That's He Qingqi.

It was He Qingqi who loved her for half a lifetime, waited for her for half a lifetime, and treated her for half a lifetime.

She is arrogant and arrogant, and she often raises her feathers proudly, but when she looks at herself, only gentle and obedient are left in her eyes.

She... can't let go of the warmth of this person.

Eros is soaring, and she can't control herself. The next day, she rushed to Zhuo Zhiwei's hometown, and she really asked her to find out something.

In fact, Fang Xuanyao didn't know what she wanted to do, her heart was in a mess, she seemed to be divided into two people.

Half of them are arrogant and lofty, guarding her self-esteem, and half falling into obsession, paranoid and sinister.

She seemed to have suddenly lost control of her body and was crazy, and sent the photos of Nan Jue to He Qingqi.

Obviously, he said that he should treat her well, but she threatened her again.

It seems to be crazy.

Fang Xuanyao lowered her eyes and gave a wry smile.

Then he raised his eyes: "Why, I am not afraid that I will harm you?"

Fang Xuanyao said with a smile, but her eyes flashed with disappointment. She picked up the orange she had just picked on the coffee table and ate a few pieces.

He Qingqi snorted and opened his eyes in an instant. The speculation that once circulated in her mind has come back, and it has already overwhelmed the first possibility that she believed more in the first place.

The Fang Xuanyao she met in this life is too different from the previous life. Actually, if you think about it carefully, there have been traces of this and that, just like her liking for Zhuo Zhiwei.

The look in a person's eyes can't deceive anyone.

And what is the look in Fang Xuanyao's eyes since he was reborn?

Loneliness, shame, and that, strong possessiveness, as if to tear her into the abdomen.

And those strange behaviors later... 23-year-old Fang Xuanyao has always been arrogant and dismissive of her. Where is there anything vulnerable and incomprehensible?

She is clumsy in acting, and she is not even willing to spend too much effort to cover up in front of her. If one day she really alienates this person, she is afraid that this person will still mock herself in her heart and will get together again in a few days.

How could it be like this, a mad dog biting a piece of dead meat and not letting it go.

Of course, she was right when she was once, but she leaned forward again without face and skin.

And now, she said, why, are you not afraid of me hurting you?

Obviously, she knew that she had let Gu Mingrui hide in the box next door.

Then why, I asked Gu Mingrui to do this because I was afraid that she would harm me?

He Qingqi understood everything in an instant.

Cold all over the body.

She didn't answer, she just pressed her lips pale and looked at Fang Xuanyao, and stared at Fang Xuanyao stubbornly and tremblingly.

The eyes are full of disbelief. It's not enough to hurt her once. Should I hurt her a second time?

like her? Treat her well?

I once saw ridiculous words on WeChat burst into her mind.

How could she have the face to say such a thing.

He Qingqi's eyes were red, and he abruptly held back the tears of grievance, suffocating until his heart trembled, and his shoulders trembled.

The hatred that had been hidden in the memory for a long time returned, like a fire igniting the weeds, and it went up soaring.

She clenched her fists, her eyes were blood red, and an unstoppable hatred gleamed like an enraged beast.

She walked straight to Fang Xuanyao, grabbed her collar, raised her hand, clenched fists creaking.

That person just stared at her straightly, without fear, even the greed that he knew at a glance was hidden in his eyes.

nausea!

Shaking his arms, He Qingqi finally loosened her collar fiercely, frowning as if touching something dirty.

Fang Xuanyao's heart hurt when she saw it, and a faint grin broke out at the corner of her mouth.

He Qingqi stepped back half a step, spit out a sulky suffocating breath, and then condescendingly stared at her:

"Don't go around, let's talk, what do you mean by sending me that photo?"

Fang Xuanyao paused, then smiled suddenly: "You know?"

"When did you know it."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, He Qingqi could understand that the other party was asking her about Zhuo Zhiwei, did she know about it in her previous life, or in this life.

They knew where each other came from.

The anger in the heart is soaring by adding fuel to the fire. Now that she knew that she was born again, why did she continue to struggle?

"Not long ago." He Qingqi replied angrily.

Fang Xuan looked at her fixedly for a while, glanced at the position of her wrist, and asked her with her eyes flashing: "...Did you give her the watch?"

Hearing this, He Qingqi was stunned, showing hesitation, she herself had forgotten about such a long time, what happened to Fang Xuanyao...

She glanced at Fang Xuanyao calmly: "How do you know?"

Fang Xuanyao curled her lips ironically: "The people all over the country know about it."

Looking at the face of the opposite person, she suddenly laughed, with a nasty smile on her face: "He Qingqi, do you know that you cheated during your marriage?"

Hearing this, He Qingqi suddenly looked like a cat with blown up fur, as if being poked at the most hidden thing in her heart.

"Why did I cheat on my marriage! I am innocent."

Gritting his teeth, faintly angry.

This is He Qingqi who Fang Xuanyao is most familiar with. They quarreled countless times. He Qingqi looked like this, irritable but forbearing. She couldn't help calming down: "There is a word, I think you should know, it turns anger into anger."

He Qingqi was not angry but smiled: "There is a word, I believe you should also know, call the thief, call the thief."

There was a hint of impatience in her tone: "Fang Xuanyao, I won't hide with you. Don't say that Weiwei and I don’t have anything yet, but there really is something. I’m not cheating. You should know best. Isn't it?"

Fang Xuanyao's pupils flickered, a little flustered, her eyes glanced away subconsciously: "I don't know."

"You don't know?" He Qingqi laughed angrily, took out his mobile phone, and fixedly looked at her: "Okay, then we will find someone who is clear."

He Qingqi dialed a number on the familiar road: "Brother, come here with you, dad and grandpa. I'm at Fang Xuanyao's house, and I have something to tell you."

Fang Xuanyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and she was flustered for a second.

In the ten years in prison before rebirth, no one except He Qingzhou had ever visited her. Fang's family once said that she was good to her, but after she lost power, it seemed that the world had evaporated.

As a result, she also believed what He Qingzhou said even more.

After rebirth, she didn't have many obsessions. Apart from restoring the relationship with He Qingqi, she had only one wish, hoping that the He family could continue to be in this way and have a peaceful and harmonious relationship.

But this call seemed to drive her directly into the abyss.

She ignored the ridiculous self-esteem, couldn't help but rushed forward, grabbed He Qingqi's arm with both hands, and pleaded bitterly: "Xiqi..."

He Qingqi waved her arm in disgust, frowning: "Don't call me that."

"nausea."

Fang Xuanyao's pupils flashed in disbelief, she blurted out: "Can't you give me another chance?"

"Give you another chance?" He Qingqi couldn't help but sneered, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world: "Give you another chance to kill me?"

In an instant, there was a boom, as if something collapsed.

With a word, the two of them never retreated.

Fang Xuanyao knew this well, and the little peacock who had loved her for 16 years, I'm afraid I really don't plan to look back...

Although there had been speculations, when things really happened before her eyes, she was still a little...unacceptable, staggering as if she couldn't stand upright.

In the past, even if it was her frown, He Qingqi would nervously hesitate and ask warmth, but now, she is almost falling to the ground, and the person is still indifferent.

Fang Xuanyao's heart gradually cooled down.

The two looked at each other silently, one arrogant and the other fragile.

The tit-for-tat appearance seems to have returned to the time they signed the divorce agreement, but this time the two changed their positions.

Feng Shui turns around.

Fang Xuanyao stared at her in a daze, her lips chattering, her amber pupils filled with water vapor, and she was still a beauty in tears, like a star in the sky, with a sad beauty.

Her voice was inexplicably hoarse, like a knife blade across her throat, bleakly stained with blood: "Really, don't you love me at all?"

"Love?" He Qingqi snorted, her heart so hard that she didn't move at all. Her tone was extremely calm but extremely cruel.

"From the moment I filed for a divorce, I didn't love you anymore."

Suddenly, the crumbling star seemed to have really fallen, and the light in that eye faded bit by bit.

He Qingqi tilted his head slowly, and looked at her with some interest, his heartbeat returned to a normal speed, and strangely calmed down.

She suddenly felt that she was really not a good thing.

When you like someone, you can hold her to the sky. When you don't like someone, even if the person is rotten in the mud, she doesn't bother to look at her.

I bend my eyebrows and look at the still immature face that is a bit nasty. It may be very unpleasant for others to show such an expression, but when he comes to He Qingqi, he unexpectedly feels a kind of free and unbridled youthfulness, Fang Xuanyao's. My heart couldn't help but miss a beat.

But then what I heard was pure and cruel doubts:

"Actually, Fang Xuanyao, I don't understand why you can still say the word'love' to me until now."

In her previous life, she was so miserable, ruined, and lost in the end. How could this person stand in front of her and talk to her?

Besides, love?

He Qingqi suddenly raised his eyebrows ironically, and looked at Fang Xuanyao for a while, and then it became clear for a moment, contemptuous, disdainful, and gleeful.

She sneered: "Fang Xuanyao, you shouldn't, you really fall in love with me."

Fang Xuanyao heard the words, pain appeared in her eyes, and she slowly straightened her back, closing her eyes, as if waiting for the ruling of the gods, to die calmly.

Her throat choked, revealing the fact that she was the most ashamed to speak:

"Yes, I am in love with you."

The **** evokes a playful smile: "Then you are so pathetic."

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