C236 Reflection on Young Master Qu 7

Hearing Qiao Zhi's words, she nodded his head.

At this point, she did not bring up Jiang Yueming again, as if that woman was really a stranger. Only, her heart was beating erratically: The person who comes is not kind, and does not come. Jiang Yueming, has never been one to be merciful.

But what was she planning to do this time?

Or perhaps, what sort of scheme did she have with Qu Cunzi?

His vision suddenly blurred, and he could not help but lean against the wall to support himself. It was as if that terrible pain and cry were still in front of his eyes.

"Likun …" "Li Kun …"

She woke with a start, lost.

"Likun, what's the matter?"

Her face was suddenly terrifyingly pale, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Qiao Zhi immediately asked: What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? "

She shook her head, inadvertently avoiding his concerned and affectionate gaze.

Qiao Zhi, from now on, don't ever meet Jiang Yueming again, don't ever talk to her even once, and even if she calls for you, you definitely can't agree to her request …

She wanted to say this to Qiao Zhi, but in the end, she didn't.

This was simply unreasonable and inappropriate. Moreover, if it was like this, she wouldn't be able to say it out loud.

The car stopped at the corner, and Yue Ming stared at the couple in the rearview mirror as they crossed the corner.

The two of them did not have any relationship. His movements, however, and the way he walked, and the soft conversations, all revealed an extreme sense of tacit understanding and intimacy. It was fine with how talented Mu Qiaozhi was, but what surprised her was that when Fang Likun was close up, he looked like a female scholar. He was indeed like a different person compared to the trash Li Xiaobao from back then, the one who ate and drank.

After the two of them had completely disappeared, she laid on the steering wheel as the corner of her mouth revealed a trace of an understanding smile: Li Xiaobao, oh Li Xiaobao, you were actually afraid that I would expose that part of you that day. A dirty history? Do you think you can wash yourself clean now?

Since you've tried so hard to conceal it, I'll make it impossible for you to do so.

If you put on an act, I want you to show your true colors.

If you want to wipe out the past, I want everyone in the world to know your past.

So many years had passed, she had always hated Li Xiaobao.

He hated Qu Cunzi as if he hated him to the bone.

Was it because Qu Cunzi originally loved her?

Was it because she was more important to Qu Cunzi than him?

Was it because she had arrived at the Qu’s Mansion first, and he had arrived later?

Was it because Li Xiaobao was actually the original — while she, Jiang Yueming, was in fact the mistress?

She didn't know.

She just hated it.

Anything that could make Qu Cunzi uncomfortable, she was willing to do.

In any case, the two of them had been fighting to the death ever since the time they drugged the child. As of now, they didn't care about giving it another try.

Li Xiaobao, don't even think of washing your face clean. Then, you can calmly go and marry a good man.

How could a man as outstanding as Mu Qiaozhi be willing to marry someone who had been wrapped up by others? A woman who has been raised?

Li Xiaobao, what kind of seductive tricks did she use?

And she was indignant for him: a good man has no wife, and a lazy man climbs flowers.

Mu Qiaozhi, if you were to marry Li Xiaobao, it would simply be the biggest failure and stain in your life.

A bug like Li Xiaobao was simply wasting a heaven's gift.

No, he had to uphold justice for the heavens. Otherwise, how could the good women of this world survive?

When she thought of this, she counted her thoughts. With a proud smile, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.