Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"Wan'er, I actually like you. In my heart, I only like you!"

Bu Zhanfeng went straight to the point, and confessed his love to Xia Chiwan with the most affectionate words and expressions.

"really?"

Xia Chiwan's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a gleam of joy in his eyes, but also a tinge of apprehension and suspicion.

"Today you are still with eldest sister..."

The hesitation in Xia Chiwan's words told Bu Zhanfeng that my sister doesn't believe your words!

"Wan'er, I came here today just to explain what happened before, I just hope Wan'er will give me a chance, don't just convict me and shut me out, that will make my life worse than death .”

Bu Zhanfeng had a face full of affection, Xia Chiwan seemed to be integrated into his flesh and blood, and he couldn't live without Xia Chiwan.

Undoubtedly, Bu Zhanfeng's affectionate appearance is enough to impress any woman.

Whether it is a woman or a man, they all hope that they are needed by others.

Now Bu Zhanfeng said that he couldn't live without Xia Chiwan, which was a great compliment and value to Xia Chiwan.

Xia Furong, who had no intention of overhearing these words, bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

Bu Zhanfeng actually loves Xia Chiwan so deeply, he loves Xia Chiwan so much that he cannot live without Xia Chiwan, so what does it mean that Bu Zhanfeng flattered her before?

"I don't believe your words!"

Xia Chiwan's voice choked up a bit, apparently, Xia Chiwan was "moved" by Bu Zhanfeng's words, and was holding on.

"If you really have me in your heart, why can't you beat those little bastards back then. If I hadn't seen your martial arts test today, I'm afraid you would have been kept in the dark!"

Hearing Xia Chiwan's words loosen up, Bu Zhanfeng was happy in his heart, but even more painful on his face.

"I have my reasons."

Bu Zhanfeng's words made Xia Chiwan frown.

Difficulties, these words are nice enough, and difficulties always seem to be an ever-changing explanation.

Bu Zhanfeng's affectionate eyes were a little wet.

It's all men who cry and don't flick it lightly, but it's not the time to be sad.

In order to impress Xia Chiwan, Bu Zhanfeng was very scheming, and even used the trick of tears.

If Bu Zhanfeng's tears really fell, it would be meaningless.

But this look with tears in his eyes, trying to keep on falling, pretending to be strong, but in fact the inner pain is extremely painful, is the easiest to move people.

Not only are women's tears useful, men's tears are actually more valuable and useful than women's tears.

At least seeing the tears in Bu Zhanfeng's eyes made Xia Furong feel glaring, as if a blunt knife was stabbing her heart alive.

"Difficulty?"

Xia Chiwan's eyes were also full of moisture, she raised her head and looked at Bu Zhanfeng.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance. Since you said you have difficulties, you should tell me your difficulties. What kind of difficulties make you die, and what kind of difficulties make you so close to the elder sister? , causing people to misunderstand.”

Xia Chiwan's consecutive questions greatly encouraged Bu Zhanfeng.

Bu Zhanfeng was afraid that Xia Chiwan would not respond, but if there was a reaction, the stronger the reaction, the more successful he would be.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as Xia Chiwan finished speaking, Bu Zhanfeng laughed out loud without fear of death.

It's just that Bu Zhanfeng's laughter, which should have been bright, is now full of emptiness, despair, and loss, as if he has fallen into the boundless darkness, with no hope in sight.