Chapter 568 (1/2)

Probably no woman doesn't like to listen to love words. I believe sang Qi's words.

I nodded: ”well, I'll let you go for a while.”

But I remember that Tang Zizhe told me that Su Wan was pregnant when he died. I asked sang Qi, ”do you know Su Wan was pregnant when he died?”

I doubt that sang Qi would do this to me when I was Su Wan's double.

So, the vinegar I used to eat was just inexplicable.

I've lost a lot of people and I can't lose him anymore.

I held him tightly. I was afraid that the mulberry flag would disappear as soon as I let go.

It's the mulberry flag.

This kind of person is called lover, my lover.

There is a kind of person in the world, no matter what I do, he will not blame me.

”If you can't remember, it's better not to remember at all. Why should I remind you? I really think of it, that's all Remember: ”summer rain, I will bear the responsibility together with you.”

”It has nothing to do with me. Why do you say you are Qi'an? Why do I ask you if we knew each other before? Why don't you say you didn't?”

”Summer solstice, don't blame yourself. No one expected that sang Shixi would use sugar, and no one knew that Gu Yu would suddenly rush to block your gun. It's estimated that even sang Shixi didn't expect that you would suddenly appear. Don't take too many variables into yourself. ”

”No, you did. I told you to go.”

”No He shook his head: ”don't think so. It's not your fault. In fact, I didn't expect that sang Shixi would arrange this game, otherwise I would not go. I didn't expect that he would do it at grandfather's birthday party.”

”I killed sugar and Guyu...”

I looked up, my eyes were dry, and there was no tear.

I have a hoarse voice and can't speak very well.

Sang Qi held my shoulder and lifted me up: ”so, I'd rather you never remember, I'd rather you always treat me as a stranger.”

And Gu Yu, my favorite person.

I hurt sugar, I can't hurt sangqi any more.

I can't cry out loud, because there are people outside.

”How stupid I am!” I kneel on the ground, if I have a gun in my hand, I really want to shoot myself.

He has always been that resourceful Sanshi.

He hasn't changed at all. He's never changed.

He has always been like this. What he can't get will be destroyed.

So, Sanshi shot.

On purpose, he let sugar run up to the terrace to lead the mulberry flag. Then he asked sugar the same question again, but sugar still chose the mulberry flag.

Choosing sangqi is death.

In fact, Bai Sangxi and I played the most common joke at that time.

This conversation, at the moment, is particularly clear in my mind.

”Well, I love father sangqi best.”

”Yes, only one.”