Liu Qingqing was stunned. His words were obviously aimed at her. She was waiting for the following, but the old man didn't say anything more.

"What's the matter?" Ling Mufeng asked. He looked back and found that Liu Qingqing stopped and looked at the old man.

"Nothing." Liu Qingqing smiled at Ling Mufeng and continued to push Ling Mufeng away.

Ling Mufeng frowned. He didn't understand why Liu Qingqing stopped because of such a sentence. He couldn't help feeling that there were too many things on her that he couldn't understand.

Just after Liu Qingqing pushed Ling Mufeng for a few steps, he only heard the old man speak again: "however, you just need to be yourself. In the future, someone will know who you are, don't care who you are, and love you as well."

Will anyone know who I am? Besides the dead rabbit, who else can know I'm cold cream? Some people will not care who I am, will love me, and who is it? Is it Ling Mufeng?

"Don't be confused... Everything goes with fate..." when Liu Qingqing was thinking, the old man said again.

Everything goes with fate... Can you really do it?

Ling Mufeng in the wheelchair frowned and looked serious. In fact, he heard what the old man said just now. He just thought it was the God stick talking nonsense in the street, but his little thing was so taken to heart. Was she too superstitious? However, it seems that this is not the reason. Is... The old man really right?

But if she doesn't belong here, where does she belong? She can't be an alien? Ling Mufeng suddenly felt that the whole world outlook had been subverted and his mind was in chaos. He shook his head and felt that he was just thinking. How could these things be possible?

After a while, Liu Qingqing behind Ling Mufeng said, "don't go? Let's bask in the sun here?"

Ling Mufeng returned to his senses and found that Liu Qingqing pushed him to the lake in the park. There are many willows by the lake. The willows grow very lush and lush. In the weeping willows by the lake, the green willow branches are long, and some fall into the lake, showing vitality.

Ling Mufeng found that Liu Qingqing stood in front of him with her back to him, but he felt that she was very confused at the moment. Was it because of the old man's words just now? The old man looks like a magic stick. Can you believe it?

"Everything goes with fate..." Liu Qingqing silently recited the old man's words. She thought of her past as a cold frost and everything she had experienced since she became Liu Qingqing. She couldn't help feeling that she seemed to be a lot happier after she became Liu Qingqing. In fact, she used to be very open-minded. Anyway, she can't change the fact that she is a killer. It's better to accept it and live happily. Now, since you can't change the fact that you have become Liu Qingqing, you can live a good life there and experience the happiness belonging to Liu Qingqing and the happiness belonging to Leng congshuang.

"Little thing, let's go eat?" Ling Mufeng looked at Liu Qingqing, who had been standing by the lake with her back to him for a long time. He didn't know what she was thinking, but he felt that she suddenly became a little confused. He really felt that Liu Qingqing seemed to have too many things he couldn't see through. From time to time, he felt that Liu Qingqing seemed to leave him at any time, and even felt that she wouldn't appear in front of him. Ling Mufeng didn't know why when he thought of this, and felt a little bored.

"OK." Liu Qingqing turned around, smiled at him and pushed him away from the park. Ling Mufeng noticed that Liu Qingqing had recovered his normal feeling at this time. Ling Mufeng felt secretly relieved.

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