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Chapter 127 The Scumbag Appears [3]

"A lot of things have happened in the past two days. Qingqing must be exhausted. I hope the Holy Spirit will forgive me. I will take her back first!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Rong Zimo, with an indifferent smile on his thin lips, evilly cold and sharp: "Young Master Rong, see you someday!"

"Seventh son, see you someday! Rong Zimo's angry eyes were fixed on Beiming Liuhua's hand holding Bai Qing's waist, as if he wished to chop Beiming Liuhua's hand off. .

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, and the smell of gunpowder was so strong that everyone around could feel it.

And although everyone didn't understand what happened in the middle, they could vaguely see Rong Zimo's eyes that wanted to chop off Beiming Liuhua's hand, and Beiming Liuhua's provocative and protective words. They all fell in love with the third miss of the Bai family.

But this idiot third lady, whom everyone despised before, how could the market rise when the tide just recovers from a serious illness?

On one side is Beiming Liuhua, the seventh son of a genius summoner, and on the other is Rong Zimo, the same genius son of Beigu Kingdom, but they are both absolutely top-notch handsome men.

Nangong Shangxuan also couldn't help being curious, his gaze swept across the woman with frosty eyes, is this the silly lady he knew?
Totally two people!

He suddenly became interested in her too.

The feast, which was originally very joyful, became cold because of such a farce.

It wasn't until she got into Beiming Liuhua's carriage that Bai Qingqing's tears flowed.She really didn't expect to meet Rong Zimo, a scumbag like this, on such an occasion!
In my mind, I was full of the pair of eyes that my father refused to rest in before his death.

The father who loved her and loved her died because of her!

She hated Rong Zimo and hated herself even more for her blindness, she was so stupid and ridiculous!
Tears poured down, she just sat there, weeping silently.

Beiming Liuhua sighed softly. This woman is lonely and calm, full of vigilance and uneasiness. Even though she is crying so sadly at this moment, she doesn't know how to look for a shoulder, to rely on, but stubbornly leans on that thin shoulder. , standing straight, crying silently, carrying all the sorrow and pain on one shoulder.

"My lord, do you want to send Miss San back to the White Mansion?" Zhang Ze asked respectfully outside the carriage.

"No, go to the outskirts of the city!" Beiming Liuhua quietly ordered.

"Yes, my lord!" Zhang Ze responded, and drove the carriage towards the outskirts of the city.

The carriage moved slowly.

Bai Qingqing didn't know how long she cried, but she finally stopped crying.Seeing this, Beiming Liuhua silently took out the handkerchief in his arms and handed it to her: "Wipe it, you're crying like a cat! You're so ugly!"

"... Beiming Liuhua, will you die if you don't speak?" This man's mouth is really poisonous!
Bai Qingqing took his handkerchief and wiped away the tears on her face fiercely, but her face turned red a little, it was the first time she cried so embarrassingly in front of outsiders.

"I won't die, but if I don't speak to a crying ghost, I will definitely die! Suffocated!" Beiming Liuhua smiled softly, with a wicked tone.

"..." Countless black lines fell down Bai Qingqing's forehead, but her mood improved a lot in an instant, and she was no longer so depressed.

Seeing that she finally calmed down, he smiled lightly and said, "Is it worth crying for such a cheap man?"

"Who said I was crying for him? He doesn't deserve it!" She cried because the moment she saw Rong Zimo, she remembered her father and felt sad.

(End of this chapter)