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"No dust brother," Nangong Zifeng did not seem to see the anger of the other side of the purple sputum, gently stepped forward, said with deep affection, "As long as you smashed me, I promise not to give you a green hat, I don't know how many times better than the woman like Mu Ruyue. She is not qualified to marry you like that. I don't care if you have a husband and wife with other women. I don't care if you have other men. I will let you get a man. Some dignity also allows you to enjoy the rights you deserve. Muru has never been willing to let you be jealous. She simply doesn't love you. She really loves someone, no matter how much she does, she is willing to do so. True love...will be willing to serve other women with willingness."

In fact, Nangong Zifeng does not care, she just understands what kind of woman a man needs.

As a man, how can you not love to steal? A woman tastes enough to always change her taste. This is a common problem for men. They all like good wives and mothers. They can take care of everything in the backyard. Only the kind-hearted woman of Mu Ruyue will be alone. Overtake the dust-free brother.

If she was not her, how could she need to be alone for life?

So her hate for her will not change for many years.

boom!

No dust raised his hand in the night, a black light burst out from his sleeve, and he slammed into the chest of Nangong Zifeng, and then the cold wind fell on her. She has no power at all.

"Hey!"

Nangong Zifeng squirted a blood, and the body fell out. The expression looked ugly to the night without dust, and the feeling of heartache made her fingers slam into the ground.

"In this life and in this world, I am a man who is alone in the night."

Not that she is his woman, but that he is her man.

The difference in discourse has already indicated the status of Mu Ruyue in his heart.

He would rather abandon the world and give up all, the only woman who can't give up. It is the self-abuse of strength to protect her comprehensive, then what is his good feelings about her feelings?

For her, to use the whole continent as an exchange, he also does not change, the world is weak three thousand, he is only willing to take this scoop, will not change in life.

"Where is the child?" The night is dusty and gloomy, and the mandala flower on the face makes him look more and more evil. The purple scorpion looks coldly at Nangong Zifeng, killing the smattering, " Don't let the king ask again!"

Nangong Zifeng’s heartache is unable to extricate himself.

The man she loves, for another woman, is so against her...

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, she raised her head and laughed wildly. The laughter broke through the madness: "The night is clean, she is dead, just died under my ghost flame, hahaha, even if you love her deeply. What? She is dead, completely disappeared in this world, you can never be with her!"

Since he does not believe that she is elope with others, then let him think she is dead.

Even if it is hate, this man can remember her Nangong Zifeng for a lifetime...

There is no talk in the night without dust. In the dark night, the man’s purple sorrow is horrible, and the suffocating suffocation bursts out. The pervasive killing has made Nangong Zifeng feel incomprehensible.