Stunning and enchanting: the prince only favors the little evil concubine

Chapter 911 One play, one play (fifteen)
"I looked up and saw that love was gone. I only saw me who gave everything. What should I do, who told me, what should I do." She said listlessly.

Murong Jun didn't know what evil he did in his previous life to pay so much for her.But she never saw him beside her.

Love, not for anyone.

Just for myself.

How much you pay is your business.If others can't see your contribution, that's your business.Whether you can't get his love is also your own business.In fact, it's all your own business, isn't it all for yourself if you do that!
Murong Jun hugged her, and they hugged each other and wept bitterly.

"Ting'er, just say something! I'm so scared when you look like this. Even if that person doesn't love you anymore, there are still people who love you! Your world was not born for him alone. You wake up Wake up! No matter what happens in the future, I will not leave you."

She Song Wenting was like crazy, she couldn't hear or see anything.Take everything as if it were drifting in the wind.

God, what do you tell me to do.She was in so much pain, but I could only watch and do nothing.

What's the use of me!

Her eyes were poured, revealing a terrible look.

The hand involuntarily punched him on the back, his eyes stared straight ahead, full of revenge.

A punch is heavier than a punch.

"Why? Why, what did I do?_? Why did you say such cruel things to me, am I wrong? No, no, I am not wrong."

Hit, hit.

The words are natural, and whispered out.But the state has not been on the same line, sometimes bad and sometimes good.

Murong Jun endured the pain all the time and let her beat him mercilessly.Treat yourself as a punching bag, completely disregarding his feelings.

One punch goes in, and he blinks once.

"Let's fight! As long as you can vent your anger and make you happy. If you beat me to death, you will have no regrets. Maybe, this is the only thing I can do for you."

Love in the end why.

The price of love is really far less than the price of life?
Still the same sentence, life is precious, and love is more expensive.

There are no complaints or regrets, four words.

"Shu Zier, go to hell, go to death. I hate you, I hate you. I curse you to die, because you, Chen'er, left me. Why do you, Shu Zier, want to rob me of everything? What did I owe you in my previous life?"

Joking and laughing, like a fool, she is really crazy, crazy beyond recognition.

Tears flowed, eyes were sore and swollen.

"Ting'er, what's wrong with you. Don't scare me, okay, you don't have him, but you still have me, and I, Murong Jun, with you! I will never let you be alone."

He let her go and shook her.

But Song Wenting didn't react at all, thinking he was a joke.

"You? You..." She sneered sarcastically.

She pushed Murong Jun away, and got up in a daze.

Hitting east and west, wanting to fall but standing still.

At this moment, Murong Jun really wanted to do something for her.

"Chen'er, Chen'er, don't leave me, okay. Without you, it's hard for me to breathe."

She climbed onto the table and picked up the brush that Xiong Yuchen had just sent.She held it tightly in her hand like a treasure.

Shrinking his feet, looking east and west, like a fool.Silly, laughed, and got angry.

Murong Jun stood where he was, staring fixedly at her.

(End of this chapter)