Suddenly, she pointed at Meng Zisu’s swearing, “Hey, swearing! Why, why do you want to take away my belongings again and again? Why do you want to destroy my happiness again and again? You swearing, was insulted. When you are, you should die! Why don't you die!"

Song sings a glimpse, it is necessary to teach this woman.

Meng Zisu took her, and her face calmly walked up to her. She was condescending: "No one is interested in stealing your things. You are trying to **** it. It is just that I disdain. Ke Yanhuai, this garbage, you want, You take it; Miss Meng Jiada, this boring name, you want, you can take it. I am not rare!"

"Because I already have something much better than these, these things, you will never take it away!"

Said, she looked at the cockroach, and the classmates of the three classes of the water doctor. Mi Fu came over and took her hand. Meng Zisu showed a sincere smile.

She looked down at Meng Baiya, but she was no longer the hatred of her former teeth, but with mercy. "Meng Baiya, maybe I should thank you. If it wasn’t for your frame, I couldn’t see some. People's faces. If you didn't push me to desperate circumstances, I wouldn't be able to come to Heavenly Medicine Valley, know these friends, and know the mentors. If you don't know how to marry into Kejia, then my life will be Really turned into a tragedy."

"Meng Baiya, I have no interest in hating you again, because you are far more pitiful and sad than I was."

After that, she took the rice bran and talked with the three classes of the doctors.

There is no such thing as depression and anger in the face of the girl. When it comes to the things of the past, there is no haze.

Yes, it’s not her fault, why should she feel inferior, why should she feel that she can’t lift her head?

The tutor is right. She is a member of the three classes of the doctor. It is a student who is so embarrassed. How can it be so ridiculous?

"Meng Zisu -!! Meng Zisu -!! You give me back, come back -!! You lost this woman, you are a woman who has been defiled, why do you pity me? Why? ”

The air echoed Meng Baiya's shouting, but everyone just looked at it as a joke and pointed at her.

No one thinks that Meng Zisu needs to be accused. It needs to be despised and humiliated, because Meng Zisu’s attitude is so open-minded, and people feel that she is not wrong at all, neither pity nor reprimand.

On the contrary, Meng Baiya, this kind of framed sister, robbing a fiancé, and the act of hooking up with people, is simply disgusting to the extreme.

No one has ever gone to Meng Baiya, who has lost his soul. Many people have left with a smile.

When Song Yu passed by Meng Baiya, he stopped and slowly crouched down. In her ear, she used a low voice of only two people: "Maybe, I should also thank you, three years ago, put purple Su was sent to me. I was looking for this girl to look for three years, almost gave up, and it was you, and opened it up and let me know the truth."

"What...what?!" Meng Baiya raised his head violently, staring at Song Hao like a ghost.

Song Yan’s face showed a touch of thought, as if he had thought of awkward scenes and his ears were slightly red.

But looking at Meng Baiya's eyes is full of ridicule and coldness. "Three years ago, Qingyunjie, Yunshicheng, and the ruined stone. Do you remember?"

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