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6210 Cannon Fodder 461

When Beiming Youyu heard this, he was already very unhappy: "Then what you mean is that all the suffering I have suffered these years has been in vain. I should admit that it is because they have treated me badly and it is my own fate that is not good."

Luo?"

Qin Yingmao said, "You are speaking too harshly now. Why bother? In order to retaliate for getting yourself into such a reputation, why not let go and ignore them. They can live well or badly as they please. It doesn't matter to you."

What are you doing? Anyway, you can definitely get better!"

Yuan Wense didn't want to hear this the last thing. What she needed was not the verbosity of Tang Monk, but the decisiveness of gratification. She suddenly remembered the famous saying of a certain little fat man.

"I hate the kind of people who don't understand the situation and advise you to be generous. Stay away from them. When lightning strikes, you will be hurt."

He stabbed you, and you haven't wiped off the blood yet. He said, "Hey, you have to be brave about this." Will you die?

Because people are like this, they don’t care about matters themselves, they keep their head above water, and when they persuade others, even if they say well, the corners of their mouths will twitch, but it will not solve any problems.

When it's my turn, I will cry for my parents and be lost in the sea of ​​emotions.

One day, I treated you the same way you treated me, and strangely enough, you actually got angry.

If one day I really treat you the way you treat me, I'm afraid you would have left long ago.

If you don't have a knife cut on your body, you won't know the pain. It's nonsense to feel the same way.

Yuan Wense has no good impression of Qin Yingmao. The more he talks, the more persuasive and righteous he becomes, the more boring he becomes.

You didn't understand the situation clearly, and you opened your mouth to persuade people. Who gave you the ability!

Beiming Youyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Wense. The corners of his lips raised. The meaning was very clear. Look, such a man talks so much truth. I am crazy to like him.

Yuan Wense touched her head again. Beiming Youyu was a little shorter than Yuan Wense. Although she was physically older, mentally, she could only be regarded as Yuan Wense's junior.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, but neither of them answered Qin Yingmao's words.

This makes Qin Yingmao, who has been praised in the sky recently, a little unhappy.

He has regarded himself as a member of the sect, so all his thoughts and actions are in accordance with the standards of the sect. This is what is called being too deep into the drama, forgetting that he is acting. He enjoys this feeling.

You can't help yourself. He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise. Once he forgets who he is, he is confused. Even if he is a master, he will not be immune.

But so what if he is unhappy, these two have higher status than him and know that he is just an actor, so who cares what he thinks?

Qin Yingmao said: "Yu'er, today your father said he would entertain guests at Tianxiang Tower. You can go with me."

Beiming Youyu said: "Oh, I'm going to see my mother next, so I won't go with you for the time being. I have an appointment with Beiming's lady."

Qin Yingmao saluted Yuan Wense: "Concubine, I will leave first. There is a fish here for you, please take care of it."

Yuan Wense didn't argue with him for a word or a word, but smiled and let him go.

Beiming Youyu said: "This man is a little unreliable. I see Beiming's eyes are like hooks on him. I don't know how many women have been throwing themselves at him these days. If it weren't for acting, he would

I’m afraid I’ll bring back several of them.”

The original text said: "The person my uncle has hired should not be able to do it. Men still attach great importance to their responsibilities."

As long as Qin Yingmao can complete the task well, what does it matter if everyone disagrees on other aspects?
Chapter completed!
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