Chapter 302 The Tyrant among Predators

"Shanshan, how could you say this? Do you know how much hardship your mother suffered to give birth to you?" Mu Maoyuan was so angry that he trembled a little. If it weren't for treating this daughter too badly, he would have cursed her long ago.

"Maoyuan, this is not Shanshan's fault. All the evils were caused by us." Aunt Yun couldn't help but burst into tears and looked at her daughter with heartache because of her attitude. She wanted to go up and hug her, but she was a little afraid.

"Then you shouldn't have given birth to me at the beginning." Yu Manshan said with a cold face, then said coldly: "That's it. In short, I firmly disagree with the divorce between Liu Qing and Mr. Mu. Also, there is no relationship between us. Don't harass my life anymore. Goodbye..."

After saying that, a group of people looking at each other were left behind. Yu Manshan turned around and walked out of the door. After walking out of the entrance of the community, the tears that he had been holding back surged out of the tear glands. The shoulders kept shaking, their faces were covered with tears, and their trembling lips were murmuring like babies.

When the autumn is getting deep, the evening breeze blows on her long skirt and drifts. The dazzling neon lights build a dazzling landscape. In this steel and concrete jungle, Yu Manshan staggers aimlessly and staggers, and her tears are blankly in her eyes.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she subconsciously stayed in the middle of a bridge with sore feet and numb feet. She sat down gently, held her knees with her arms, and watched the people walking around at night, and cars rushed past in front of her. The slightly wavy river surface was ships shuttled back and forth. She had been here in this originally unfamiliar city for nearly ten years, but she was still so strange and unable to be completely integrated. Her lonely and repulsive personality made her not have any real close friends in this city. Perhaps, even in this world, she had no close friends.

Perhaps Mu Wanqing, whom he had just met for a while, was considered one. Even Yu Manshan herself had never expected that her personality would be so compatible with Mu Wanqing. Although almost the same personality would resist and compete in secret in some aspects, more of them would appreciate and admire each other. Even if both of them didn't recognize each other, they could be sure that they were true confidants. The tacit understanding that one could know the other's thoughts when the soul trembled, not everyone could do it.

Fate is a mess. If it weren't for Liu Qing's sake, I'm afraid that even if the two of them stayed together for a lifetime, they wouldn't have known that the real relationship would be half-sisters.

A strong bitter smile hung from the corner of Yu Manshan's mouth, and bitter tears moistened the tip of her tongue. How could she? How could she hurt her sister and the only friend who truly understood each other's hearts in order to be with Liu Qing. The past wish made her current goal extremely far. Otherwise, even if Liu Qing really just sympathized with her and was with her, she would be willing. But, how could she?

Perhaps, I can only find a place where no one knows me again. I restore my original appearance and live a peaceful and lonely life day by day until the day I grow old. I will die quietly.

Yu Manshan stood up tremblingly, with so much reluctance in her eyes. She was reluctant to leave Mu Wanqing, reluctance to the company, and even reluctance to the parents who had just confirmed but had to part with her. A warm family is also what she longed for the most in her heart. However, she is not qualified to enjoy all that now, especially on the basis of depriving those that originally belonged to Mu Wanqing.

The most common thing is naturally reluctance to give up Liu Qing. The domineering and mysterious man was the first man who walked into her heart and forcibly occupied her entire soul like a strong wine. The feeling of drunkenness is so beautiful, but even if he was drunk, he would not argue with the east, south, west and north. But one day he would have to be sober, maybe now is the moment of sobering.

"Originally, with my dirty body, I don't have the power to enjoy life." Yu Manshan's eyes showed a sense of decisive pain, as if she had made a final decision. However, at this moment, she was filled with strong longing for the man who was filled with her heart. She had no other requests, but just wanted to see him again before leaving, even if she met from a distance.

"Hey, woman." At that moment, the deepest part of her heart, the low voice that was already familiar to the soul was almost heard, making her think she was in a dream. She looked around in a daze, but saw him, lazily leaning on the bridge guardrail. Half a cigarette, and the familiar and manly smile. Even the lights were bright, it made him feel as if he was born to belong to the night.

"Liu, Liu Qing!" Yu Manshan was a little surprised, not knowing whether she was in a dream or in reality. She rubbed her eyes that were sour because of the dry tears, just to see him more clearly.

Liu Qing smiled faintly, walked to her side by side, standing side by side with her. He put his hands in his pocket, looking at the brightly lit world on the river and the shore. He stretched out his hand, and the cigarette butt was swept with Mars and swirled under the bridge in the night wind. He wiped his face and smiled: "I said, when did you have the right to make a decision for me?"

"I can't make decisions for you, but I have the right to make decisions for myself." Yu Manshan didn't expect Liu Qing, holding his hands, blowing the rustling cold wind, and looking at the elegant and luxurious city in the distance. The voice was distant and hoarse.

Liu Qing turned around with a smile, leaned his back against the railing, and half-supported his elbow. He looked at her with a joking smile and interest, and chuckled: "Is this considered a tyrant tyranny, which has caused the ministers to rebel? My Shanshan is promising, do you want to escape from me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not from your family." Yu Manshan still hugged her hands and replied coldly: "I only belong to myself."

Liu Qing ignored this sentence and gently supported his hands with his back. He supported his whole body like a gymnastics master. He flipped up and the next moment he was standing on a circular railing that was only the size of his arm.

Yu Manshan was shocked by him, his heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously exclaimed, Liu Qing, don’t do anything randomly. However, he saw him standing steadily on the railing, even more steadily than ordinary people standing on the flat ground. But even if it was safer, the side of the railing was a river surface dozens of meters high. God knew what would happen if he fell down. He looked pale and wanted to pull him down: "You are crazy, how dangerous it is."

Who would have thought that Yu Manshan's little hand was caught by Liu Qing. He blinked at her and smiled so easily and naturally: "Someone wants to abandon me all the time, so what's the point of living in this world? Why not die?"

"You talk nonsense..." Yu Manshan said a little coquettishly, but she felt her body lightening and had already floated up. When she felt her feet again, she found that she was standing on the railing like Liu Qing. The distant river surface, the evening breeze made Yu Manshan feel a subconscious fear from her heart.

"Be good, don't be afraid. I'm by your side." Liu Qing's gentle and firm and powerful language rang softly in her ears: "Before I die, you will never have to pay attention to the word "fear" for the rest of your life."

Although he was just holding hands by Liu Qing, his feet were not stable. But deep down, a warm feeling flowed through his heart, almost instantly surrounded by the sense of security. Even at this height, fear was dispelled without a trace. There was no longer any trembling in his legs. Although he could not balance, Liu Qing could control all her balance through her hands.

"Why? Why do your love words always touch me so much?" Yu Manshan turned her head, letting the evening breeze blow on her forehead, and looked deeply at Liu Qing's face that was soft in the night, "I was completely captured by you without realizing it. Or was I willing to be captured by you."

Liu Qingtan smiled and walked his hands through her ribs, hugged her back, and gently hugged her in his arms: "Because, I am a super love saint. There will always be a set of ways to deal with women. I am a tiger, and you women are little sheep. How can you escape from my predation?"

"Spit, it's so shameless." Yu Manshan felt her buttocks tighten, and was pinched and rubbed by the shameless guy's thief's hands. She blushed and wanted to struggle out of Liu Qing's arms: "I don't want to be your little sheep."

"Yoyo, I don't know who was saying just now, I am willing to be captured by me. I like this little sheep who actively surrenders the most." Liu Qing laughed loudly: "Good little sheep, the king of my predators. I will enjoy you, this little sheep tonight."

"Get out, you are a love saint anyway, you are flirting with things everywhere. I would rather find an honest man and live a peaceful life." Yu Manshan was embarrassed and blushed and weak. But the unique reserve of women wanted to bite this bastard to death.
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