she was super sweet in ancient times

Chapter 282 Can't win her, uncle eavesdropped

It seems that there is only Bu Piao Piao in his heart, and the original owner's kindness to him is completely invisible now.

In all fairness, Shangguan Qinghong is not a sinful person, but his selfishness, for the sake of power and beauty, squeezed out every drop of the original owner.

Such a man is ambitious and can only be used for viewing, but it is not suitable for spending a lifetime together.

Besides, she has Xiaoqian now. To put it bluntly, she really doesn't like such a scumbag.

Ignoring the man's madness, Jinghua picked up Guqin and left.

But as soon as she took a step, the man pressed her shoulder and asked, "We... can we really not go back?"

When Shangguan Qinghong said this, there was a little pain in his eyes, and his voice was very hoarse, as if he was really sad.But Jinghua is not a fool, even if the man's question is true, she just thinks that the man is acting.

Dugu Jinghua met the man's eyes with a slight smile, and said flatly, "I can't go back."

It's hard to reunite a broken mirror, not to mention that the man was liked by the original owner, not the one she likes, so she doesn't need to bear that kind of love debt anymore.

As she said that, she turned sideways without looking at him. The girl in her white clothes was fluttering, and she strode away into the distance. Such a figure, like the lonely and cold moonlight in the sky, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from herself.

Shangguan Qinghong was stunned on the spot, with his head lowered slightly, his robe was blown up by the wind, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Piao Piao can't just win if he wants to win... You will not be her match."

Dugu Jinghua heard the man's words from a distance, her lips curled up in a mocking arc, sorry that she seemed to have been winning her since she returned to the capital.Shangguan Qinghong, where did you get the confidence to trust that woman so much?Since you are so persistent, I, Dugu Jinghua, will break your persistence.

Shangguan Qing Hungjian didn't stay in her figure, and couldn't help but look up and call out: "Jinghua..." But this call was too small, and it was blown away by the wind as soon as he blew.And that woman has disappeared.

Jinghua walked for a while, then covered his chest.The original owner's body was really reluctant.Even if I said that to that man, my heart still hurts and I can't breathe.

She frowned, since ancient times, she was passionate and had nothing to hate.She didn't understand why the original owner had no regrets for that man.It's just that she really hates feeling sorry for someone who doesn't deserve it.

Feeling depressed for a while, Jinghua flew up to the roof holding the guqin, facing the moonlight, and began to vibrate the strings.The sound of the piano is not elegant at all, but it is full of murderousness and anger.

It's like expressing your emotions.

When the song ended, a blooming rose tree in the courtyard had turned into broken branches and leaves.Pink petals fell to the ground.Just about to leave holding the piano.A magnetic male voice sounded: "Hehe, what's wrong with my nephew? Is it because I don't want to part with that man, and now I want to vent my anger with flowers?"

Jinghua looked sideways, and saw that person was wearing a purple robe, lying lazily like a cat lying on the roof, his chin resting on his slender hands, and looking at her with cold eyes.The faint moonlight shone on him, and that already delicate face became more and more sinister.

When did this man come?Dugu Jinghua thought to himself.

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

Jinghua also doesn't like the man in front of him, and this man also asks about other people's privacy, which is not a good habit.

"Nephew's attitude is so cold, I'm a little sad." Nangong Moli suddenly got up, and walked over with graceful steps, his loose sleeve robe was blown by the breeze.His long fiery red hair was a bit scorching in the dark night.

Jinghua watched the evildoer approaching, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)