Chapter 239 (1/2)

The weak can always easily evoke compassion in people's hearts.

What's more, Lin Wanyue was white, slender, with tears in her apricot eyes. She was like a Pu Wei that fell with the wind. The strong contrast between pity and publicity made everyone feel that Yun Qingyan was too much.

Cloud light words, eyes light color, for those implicit doubts of the eyes ignored.

The weak are pitied, but the strong are fearless!

”Yun Qingyan, I know you hate me.” Lin Wanyue raised her head slightly, revealing her tearful eyes. She was so moving that she said, ”can you give me a chance to explain?”

”Light words.” Guanghan frowns, with cloud light words will want to leave.

He didn't want to let Yun lightly pay attention to this snake hearted woman.

Yun Qingyan, with a bright smile on her face, didn't seem to see Lin Wanyue's sad appearance.

In the hearts of the people, it seems more iron hearted.

Her dark eyes are like a deep whirlpool, dark can not see the edge, red lips evil Qi up, ”knock three more sound head, maybe I can promise you?”

Lin Wanyue's nails are deeply sunken, and she roars wildly in her heart.

Don't go too far!

”The cloud is light, enough is enough.” Hundred li clear snow micro frown, voice stop way.

Cloud light words just coldly looked at him, the lip corner delimits a row of sad cold smile, show eyebrow a Yang, ”she wants to kneel, what do I do?”

Seeing that Bai Li Qing Xue can't let Yun Qingyan change her mind, Lin Wanyue takes a sad look at Bai Li Qing Xue and shakes her head in silence, ”Qing Xue, I owe her. You don't care. ”

That pitiful and sorrowful voice, contrast cloud light words seem to be in vexatious.