The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 437 Female Liar

"Where have they... reached?"

Mu Xiaoran bit the bullet and asked, if it was irreparable, she would persuade Nangong Nongyue to let go, if there was still time, she would do her best to help Nangong Nongyue.

She has always firmly believed that in the world of love, the mistress is the last one to appear.

Nangong Nongyue sighed, and then said: "Tang Shaoqing has always insisted on finding his relatives before agreeing to marry her. After he found him, he was hostile to us all, and then it was like that."

Maybe Tang Shaoqing still had a little doubt in his heart, but he was deadlocked anyway.

Tang Shaojue said with a sullen face: "Zheng Qiuyue has completely restricted Shaoqing's freedom. We can't even meet alone if we want to."

Speaking of this, they almost all gritted their teeth and hated it.

I still remember that when I first found Tang Shaoqing, I was still very affectionate, but suddenly one day the style of painting changed.

Now Tang Shaoqing looked at them with hatred in his eyes, but he probably still had doubts. He wanted to verify the authenticity, but he never left.

"Is there really no way to get Tang Shaoqing out? Is it even kidnapping?"

Mu Xiaoran scratched her hair, she didn't believe there was no chance at all.

Tang Shaoqing is a living person, she does not believe that Zheng Qiuyue can watch him 24 hours a day.

Tang Shaojue shook his head, even if there was a chance, he would not let it go. Unfortunately, after so long, Tang Shaoqing's hatred for them became deeper and deeper, but there was no progress on their side.

He pulled his hair irritably. Are they really going to lose Tang Shaoqing completely?

Su Fanya clenched her fists: "If he really only believes in that woman, then I won't recognize this son either."

If it doesn't work, she can only let her son get out of her sight with that dirty woman, so as not to upset her anymore.

The atmosphere was oppressive and the mood was heavy.

In the afternoon, Mu Xiaoran and Nangong Nongyue were basking in the sun in the yard, chatting.

"Xiaoyue, do you have any plans?" Mu Xiaoran asked distressedly.

Nangong Nongyue smiled wryly: "Let's talk about it, now let me make a plan, can I be willing?"

Even if Tang Shaoqing forgets her, she can't just hand him over to others, because that is the only love in her life.

"It's disgusting, what's the difference between her and a thief? It's disgusting!" Mu Xiaoran said with disgust.

Is it really okay to deceive a person with amnesia in that way?
Nangong Nongyue sighed: "It's all caused by love, Xiaoran, I can't bear it anymore, sometimes I think, or I'll just go to become a monk."

That way she wouldn't feel bad.

"Why do you want to become a monk? It is obvious that someone else stole you, why are you the one who compromised?"

Mu Xiaoran said excitedly, absolutely not!
Nangong Nongyue and Tang Shaoqing are childhood sweethearts, they must be together!
Nangong Nongyue sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "But you know what? I see Tang Shaoqing and her love each other every day, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so distressed!"

Her grievance burst out suddenly, and her tears were like a flood breaking a bank.

In front of Mu Xiaoran, she no longer had to suppress her emotions, she could cry whenever she wanted, without any scruples.

"I know you are sad. I will cry with you. When you finish crying, we will find a way to get Tang Shaoqing back. The person he likes is you!"

Mu Xiaoran patted Nangong Nongyue's back lightly, the anger in her eyes was burning.

It doesn't matter if you love it or not, but love is by no means a reason to hurt others with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)