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Chapter 389 The world is awake

Han Muxue smiled slightly and shook her head.

I thought this girl had given up.

"Li Jiahui," she turned around as her last kind reminder, "Two people from different worlds are destined to have no good results when they come together."

"You are still young. As long as you think about it, there are many different experiences in this world."

"how about you?"

The little girl who was advised was obviously not convinced.

"Why don't you try more?"

Han Muxue paused, feeling that Li Jiahui might have misunderstood what she meant.

"Me? The most important thing in my life is not just the relationship between a man and a woman."

"Loving someone is not necessarily about getting them, but seeing them happy."

"If a woman only thinks about the love between men and women, then she will only be trapped in this quagmire for the rest of her life. This is a constraint. Don't you want to see the outside world?"

"outside world?"

Li Jiahui was startled.

She thought there was nothing left in her life except her family and A Fei.

outside world?

Li Jiahui began to think seriously about this issue for the first time.

Suddenly I found that my knowledge of this was almost zero.

"Li Jiahui, your brother is a person who values ​​love and justice, but because of this love, he ruined his life with paranoia. There are many ways and means to take revenge, but he chose the extreme method of self-destruction. Not to mention walking

In the end, he also fell in love with He Lu."

"A Fei is also such a person. I don't know if he really likes you, but his love is dangerous. Your brother is under the influence of Jiuquan, and he doesn't like you to continue to follow his old path."

Li Jiahui was silent for a moment, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Rushuang looked at Han Muxue's leaving figure thoughtfully, and suddenly felt very strange.

This girl, despite being so similar to Qin Qin in appearance, has completely opposite personalities.

She doesn't look like Qin Qin's daughter when she's sober.

If Qin Qin could be so clear-headed and listen to herself, her father, and the many elders of the Qin family, then the Qin family would not be where they are today, and she would not be locked up in a mental hospital for so many years.

She raised her head and smiled.

What qualifications do I have to laugh at Qin Qin?

Everyone said that the Qin family had a love affair. If I had been more sober, how could I have been so soft-hearted, making one wrong step after another, and getting entangled with that man? It took so many years to see his true face, and I was willing to believe the facts and uncover him step by step.

's secret.

Thinking of this, she was very glad that Han Muxue was sober, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This girl is quite interesting.

Although I don’t know how much hardship she suffered in Laozhai, it seems that she made the right choice from the beginning.

"Teacher Qin, nice to meet you."

Just as I was thinking about it, another guest came outside the door.

Qin Rushuang put on her glasses, put her hands in her pockets and stood up straight, waiting for the visitor to come slowly, still a little confused.

She remained silent, frowning slightly as she looked at the visitor.

Unfortunately, the other person was wearing a huge black round hat, which completely covered his small face. We could only infer from his voice that he was a cold person. His voice was really ugly and hoarse like a crow.

This uninvited guest slowly took off the black velvet gloves on his hands. The palm with one finger missing was particularly eye-catching.

Qin Rushuang's eyes widened and she understood immediately.

"you you?"

"My dear sister, long time no see."

After the woman took off her gloves, she finally took off the elegant and huge hat on her head, revealing her still delicate face.

"Tell me, what are your intentions in deceiving my daughter?"

The woman sat down gracefully, opened the cigarette case, and was about to light one when an unhappy Qin Rushuang took it away.

"I'm doing it for her own good."

"For her own good?" Qin Qin sneered disdainfully.

"Are you trying to clear your name for that charlatan husband of yours?"

"Qin Qin, don't talk too much."

Sure enough, the knife stabbed between sisters is the most deadly.

Qin Qin's true purpose for visiting this time was revealed, and she gave him a fierce warning.

"Let me tell you, Xue'er is my life. Whoever dares to take her idea, no matter who it is, I will make her life worse than death."

"Ha," Qin Rushuang sneered noncommittally. "What if you were the one who hurt her?"

"How could I possibly hurt her?"

"What do you think is hurt?"

Qin Rushuang asked funnyly.

"Is the thing you want to give her something she is willing to ask for? Force is not love! Don't you know it yourself? If you were obedient, your father would have such a miserable end!?"

Qin Rushuang's words were like a sharp knife piercing Qin Qin's heart.

She still stubbornly took out a cigarette and lit it in front of Qin Rushuang. This time, Qin Rushuang did not stop her.

"This is her life."

"What is fate?"

Qin Rushuang could not see her sister's face clearly through the curling smoke.

"Do you think it was really out of love that I married this bastard Han Zhixun?"

"Is not it?"

Qin Qin sneered.

"Qin Rushuang, just like dad, you are very self-righteous."

"I'm here to tell you, don't try to influence my daughter for your own petty reasons, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring brotherly love."

After Qin Qin finished speaking, she stood up and patted Qin Rushuang on the shoulder with her smoking hand.

Qin Rushuang's brows furrowed even more tightly.

She clearly knows how much she hates the smell of cigarettes.

"Your fans are all back again."

At night, Ling Ziyue sat under the dim light of the study, wearing soft silk pajamas, dragging the mouse with his slender index finger to browse the topic discussions on the wi platform.

"What? Are you jealous?"

Han Muxue had just finished taking a shower and was wiping her wet hair. Looking at the man's beautiful profile in the halo, she couldn't help but come over to get intimate with him. She wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and teased him with her green fingertips.

The tip of his nose.

"No, I am not even happy that you are welcome."

Ling Ziyue grabbed the naughty hand and hugged the person in his arms. Han Muxue struggled to straighten up and stand up. She didn't like the feeling of being restrained in someone's arms.

"How are the preparations for the concert going?"

Ling Ziyue asked casually.

"I don't know. I just follow the team's instructions and practice hard, and I'm afraid of making a fool of myself."

Han Muxue grimaced.

She tried her best, but Sister Hong still refused to give up, so she could only use her strength to reach Ling Ziyue's point.

"Husband~"

"Um?"

This title made Ling Ziyue, who was originally calm and dedicated to his work, suddenly become obsessed with him. The cold persona he wanted to maintain was completely ruined because of the corners of his mouth that he couldn't hold back.

Even Han Muxue didn't expect that just saying "husband" could make the black-faced god smile as brightly as a flower. It was really worthless.

But it doesn't matter, it just means that if he adopts this method, it will work.

Ling Ziyue's eyes were sparkling and he stared at them without blinking, making Han Muxue stumble around and blush.

"Can I not hold a concert?"

"cannot."
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