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617 How Deep is the Love, How Deep is the Hate 3

Today, the sky was gray and drizzling.

The rain kept falling, as if we were crying for the quietness.

Everyone was in a heavy mood.

Because Ye Ziheng had explained to her parents, Gu Nan could stand in the same row with her family and stand in front of the quiet tombstone.

Looking at Wenjing's pretty portrait, she felt extremely heartache even when she breathed.

Tears slid down from the corners of my eyes quietly, and my body wanted to fall down for a moment.

Fortunately, the North Hebei wind is there.

He supported her shoulders with his big palm, leaned forward to support Gu Nan.

"Thank you." Gu Nan raised his eyes and said to him.

There is no need for verbal thanks between them, but she still wants to say it to him.

Even if it is love, she has to say it.

She was afraid that one day she would not have time to tell him that he would leave him, or that he would leave him.

Bei Jifeng was silent, and no thoughts were seen on his face.

But Gu Nan could feel the power coming from his warm palm, which was telling her that he knew his intentions.

Gu Nan curled up the corners of his lips slightly and looked at Wen Jing on the tombstone.

She seemed to smile when she saw Wenjing.

Yes, she believes that she will bless herself with happiness in heaven.

The Ye family is filled with sorrow.

And in Yixin Bar, Mu Ying's face was covered with dark clouds.

He swept the wine glass on the table.

All the glasses that fell to the ground were broken into pieces.

"Didn't you agree to choose to take action from the Ye family? Why do you need to take action in advance?" Mu Ying changed her usual gentleness and elegance, and a violent aura filled the surroundings.

Hearing the sound, Jake slapped the table angrily and shouted, "We don't have it! How do you want us to explain it before you believe it!"

Tong Yixin was sandwiched between two people, and he was really the same as two big ones.

But she hasn't figured it out yet.

Who is it, how could he know their plan and do it first?

Seeing that two big men were about to fight.

So she stood up, pressed between the two, pressed one's chest with one hand, forcibly separated them.

"Calm down! A Ying, don't you understand Jake's work? How could he do it without discussing with you in advance? If this plan fails, you will know who will be the one who will be returned in the end.

Now it is not a matter of holding the responsibility accountable, but a warning to the scene. Do we still have the opportunity to approach Bei Jifeng? This is the key point! Also, who else knows our plan, whether he is an enemy or his own person."

"Of course it's my own person." Suddenly, a ghostly female voice sounded.

I saw a tall woman in a fiery red tights, quietly walking towards them.

This is a killer's taboo.

This woman can actually approach them without their awareness?

Tong Yixin raised an eyebrow at her, she didn't know this woman.

She stood up, polite on the surface, but her aura was so strong in secret, "I'm sorry, Miss, we are not open yet."

The woman curled up her red lips like a flame, as if she had not heard Tong Yixin's words, nor was she shocked by the sharp aura on her body.

She sat down as if she hadn't heard of it, "Didn't I tell you that I am my own?"
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