The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

How strong this crying girl is, I believe no one in this world knows better than him, but at this moment, such a strong girl is like a wounded little beast, whimpering with grievances, every cry is a sharp knife, gouging out Burning his heart, burning his soul.

"What are you crying for?"

The indifference on Yun Zheng's face faded away, his brows were slightly frowned, because he was in too much pain, too flustered, and too helpless, his voice seemed a little sharp, it didn't sound like he cared, but rather like a questioning.

Fortunately, it was Gold Wing who drove the car this time, if it was changed to Silver Wing, I'm afraid I would roll my eyes again and be speechless.

Because of his sudden question, Lin Qingran couldn't hold back her breath, she sucked her nose hard, and tears rolled down her eyes.

What is she crying for?

In her own two lives, she was cowardly, cowardly, stupid and stubborn in her previous life. Even though she ascended to the throne, in the dirtiest backyard in the world, she still maintained a conscience, never harmed anyone, and never stained her hands. Blood.

In this life, my personality has changed drastically, there is more tact and less cowardice in dealing with people, and my heart has become more and more ruthless. Blood has been stained on my hands repeatedly. Although it was not intentional, it has always killed my life. Yunzheng, the purest and warmest existence in her heart, is bleeding her...

How can she not cry?

When Lin Qingran crawled out of hell, she told herself that this world doesn't believe in tears, crying is the behavior of the weak, and she has already killed that cowardly self.

The girl in tears wiped away her tears with the backs of the hands of the men who were holding them together, but the crystal clear tears seemed to be unable to stop, but Lin Qingran said in her mouth: "I didn't cry!"

Are the tears glistening and the choking ones trying to deceive the blind or the deaf?

Seeing her twitching shoulders, listening to her choked tone, Yun Zheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't care about the suspicious transparent thing on the back of his hand, his heart ached. It turned into a paste, and the most inappropriate words came out of his mouth—order: "Don't cry anymore, you are not a three-year-old baby!"

Yes, he said this in a commanding tone that the superiors used to say.

He also said that he hadn't changed. When he was crying in his previous life, he always accompanied her quietly. How could it be like this now? Not only did he not comfort him, but he even reprimanded himself?

Where does she want to cry, the tears are going to flow down by themselves!

The grievance in her heart became more intense after hearing the tone of Yun Zheng's order, which made her shoulders shake more violently, and there was a hiccup in the short sobs, which really seemed to be crying out of breath Yun Zheng's heart was almost broken when he heard it.

But she continued to torture him unknowingly, with her pink lips parted, and in a soft dumb voice, she stammered, "I... I... didn't... didn't cry, you... are the one ...is three years old...doll..."

The combined age of her two lifetimes is much older than the boy in front of him. He actually has the nerve to say that she is a three-year-old baby.

He will still talk back, it seems that the situation is not particularly bad.

Yun Zheng's frown was slightly relaxed, it can be seen that she was still out of breath from crying, and her brows were wrinkled again. The tea cup in her hand was placed on the table, and she squeezed her hand hard, Lin Qingran's eyes were full of tears. Dimly, feeling the other party's intentions, she arrogantly ignored her, and moved her body back. The movement was too big, and the tea in her hand was overturned, and all of it was spilled on her skirt.