Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 609: He was born, I was born; he died, I died 5

Chapter 609: He Lives, I Live; He Dies, I Die 5

Mo Yifeng's eyes opened slightly, staring at her.

Of course, he already knew that she heard it ...

Qu Taner continued to analyze: "Once the two sides of the enemy and ours have confronted each other, either they will die or their own people will die. Did the young man think of this layer when he destroyed her plan? The enemy is not dead, so she is more dangerous This doesn't end up putting her in crisis. Does it make sense for him to rescue him when she is in despair? Who dares to deny that this crisis was not brought to her indirectly by a teenager? "

"..." Mo Yifeng was silent.

"So, the teenager loves her, but the wrong way of doing it is also doomed to a tragedy."

"..."

Mo Yifeng has nothing to say.

Suddenly, she thought of a key, "You just said, except Mo, this woman ... surname song?"

"That's right. It's called Qu Xiangtan. With you, a word."

"..." She was dumb.

How can things always be so coincident?

"Actually, you are not wrong. This seat has lived for so long, and she is the only opponent I hate but admires. The Qu clan has today and can be as famous as the four big families. It is her shocking talent. "Mo Yifeng's tone changed, and she sighed and confused." In the past 20 years, Xuan Lingda | Lu has lost her, and she is really lonely ... "

"Same person as you?"

"Um." He didn't object.

"Such a person is dead. You are still alive and well."

"..." Mo Yifeng frowned, thinking how awkward it sounded, "Do you really want to die?"

"It's miserable." She drank another glass of wine, but suddenly exclaimed.

"What awful?"

"Yes, you, miserable, haha, but you really TMD is a slow-heating type."

"..." The more I heard, the more I knew.

"Without her, you are lonely. Do you mean that you also like her?"

"Oh! ..." He sprayed, "nonsense!"

"Well, it's really amusement for you to play. Come and pour me a drink." Qu Taner brought the cup to Mo Yifeng and saw that he also obediently poured a cup for himself, saying: "Continue."

"What else do you want to know?"

"Women ... how did they die? Dead, mysterious soul? The teenager can be born again, she should be able to." Qu Taner drank all the wine in the cup, and the last question asked her heart Struggling to death, the trace of pain really appeared like an addiction ...

"When a teenager dies, women rarely show up again. Three years later, news came out ... that she was dead, and Xuanhun was missing." Mo Yifeng's eyes darkened, staring at her slowly: "At first I thought it was fake news, but I didn't expect that she really didn't show up after that ... Yes, she really died."

Two people talking while drinking.

Without knowing it, the window was white.

Empty wine jar, but a lot more.

Mo Yifeng did not use mysterious energy to force out alcohol, and he was drunk like seven or eight points.

But Qu Tan'er is different. His cheeks are red, but from time to time, he has aura and pushes out alcohol to keep himself awake, and his eyes often fall on the bed. Suddenly, she laughed aloud, arrogantly: "Whether the woman is alive or dead. He, from now on, belongs to me."

Yes, it's her.

Didn't he say it? Except her, there will be no second woman.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yifeng, who was drunk, seemed to mumble, "What is arrogant? The person who killed him is you ..."

"? !!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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