"Huh, what am I afraid of?" An Luoze raised his chin slightly, with a proud look in his eyes.

There was a trace of amusement in his evil eyes. He looked at Song Xiyue who was now nervous, and felt very happy. It seemed that this woman was still afraid of him!

"Can't I forgive you?" Song Xiyue was about to cry but had no tears. She held her chest tighter.

In fact, she really doesn't want to forgive someone like An Luoze. He challenges her bottom line one after another, making her very angry every time. Now he threatens her to forgive him. This kind of person is really annoying.

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"Hey, let me tell you, I am Yushu Linfeng, and I am a woman who will not care too much about me!" An Luoze got out of bed, fiddled with his smooth bangs with his hands, and walked out of the room gracefully.

Song Xiyue made a face at his back and stuck out her tongue.

How could there be such a shameless man in the world?

However, after such a farce, Song Xiyue was a little tired. She had taken a shower before anyway, so she was too lazy to take a shower, so she fell into a drowsy sleep.

The second day.

"Dong dong dong" Someone knocked on the door of the villa.

Mu Weileng got up very early. When he opened the door, he saw a young man covered in dust, with messy hair, but with an extremely lazy expression.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Wei asked arrogantly, his cold eyes suddenly becoming colder.

"Song Xiyue is here with you, right?" Han Zhusheng raised his head, with a hint of worry in his indifferent eyes, and a lazy smile on his lips.

"Not here!" Mu Wei's face darkened coldly, just as he was about to close the door behind him.

Han Zhusheng had already slipped into the house from under his arm, then looked around and sneered disdainfully, "You are quite good at living. You have built such a nice villa. Someone told me that they saw a petite

The girl who once traveled with you was Song Xiyue, right?"

"Song Xiyue?" Mu Wei sneered coldly, with an unabashed sarcasm on his face, "Whether that woman Song Xiyue is alive or dead has nothing to do with us. If you want to find someone, don't come to me to find her!"

In fact, he just said this to drive Han Zhusheng away, but he never expected that Song Xiyue would come in from downstairs at this time and listen to his sad words word for word.

And Mu Weileng's mocking tone made her feel even colder.

Song Xiyue's body suddenly stopped on the stairs.

Her heart was beating erratically, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move even half a step. She was surprised, and her horrified eyes fell on the arrogant Mu Weileng.

After feeling sad for a while, Song Xiyue quickly felt relieved.

Why is she sad? This man originally hated her! It’s normal for him to say these things!

"Han Zhusheng!" Song Xiyue called out his name, with a forced smile on her lips, and walked down step by step.

Seeing Song Xiyue appear, Mu Weileng's heart skipped a beat. His hands on his trousers clenched slightly, and beads of sweat oozed from his palms.

His slightly worried eyes fell on Song Xiyue, and he saw a slight smile on her lips.

I felt a little nervous and anxious.

Didn't she hear everything he just said to drive away Han Zhusheng?
Chapter completed!