[Chapter 202]: Fight wits and courage
The wife of the champ fights with the mistress.
Of course, Gu Yue, Liu Yunyun and Fan Xiaoxuan can't be evaluated by their wives at all. After all, they are out of standard. What's more, no one has gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Tang Monk to get any certificates, and there is no certificate. However, Gu Yue, who had long been identified as the daughter-in-law of the Tang family, still could not tolerate Tang Monk bringing women home without any restraint. Three flower-like women accompanied him all day long, which was not enough for him to release that thing at night. They had to go out to find a fresh woman to play. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Gu Yue felt that her lungs had been blown up. It really feels like sharpening the knife to Xiao San. Naturally, a willing little girl like Liu Yunyun doesn't want to make Tang Monk feel embarrassed, but she can't break away from the power of Gu Yue's first wife. She can only follow, hoping that there won't be any chaos. And Fan Xiaoxuan, a proud little fox, felt that she no longer needed to follow Tang Monk without any identity. Unexpectedly, this man was not enough to continue to look for wild flowers to pick. He should indeed educate him. Originally, her relationship with Gu Yue was not very good, which was also a great opportunity for her to form a united front with Gu Yue. Naturally, she could not let it go. It didn't add fuel to the flames, but it was also a murderous game of fighting against the mistress with Gu Yue.
I saw several women coming fiercely. Although I had no contact with women, I could also see the expressions of several women who wanted to eat people like wolves and tigers. I immediately went upstairs and asked Brother Orange to preside over the overall situation.
Three women who didn't know what had happened rushed to the room and saw Hattori Qingyuan dressed as a patient. The original murderous spirit immediately disappeared. The fixed mind thought that it was this woman who saved her father-in-law. Although she was not grateful, she showed a kind face. Especially when I saw that the other party was like Daji's face, I felt that women were so beautiful. Fan Xiaoxuan, who was already extremely proud of her appearance, also felt that she stood in front of this woman in an instant. Although my own temperament is enough to be compared with this woman, when I see the woman's snow-white skin and the enchanting face, I can't help but feel a sense of self-shame.
"Are you?" Seeing the three women who suddenly came in, Hattori Qingyuan, who had been pretending to be lying, opened his eyes, took a look at the women who were originally aggressive, but became pleasant in an instant, and asked doubtfully. A killer can naturally feel the change in other people's feelings, especially these three women have no intention of disguising their expressions at all.
"You saved the Tang Monk, didn't you?" As the first wife of the Tang family, Gu Yue naturally has to have some kind of general style, not to mention that she has been educated by her father since she was a child. She can still be calm in the face of this kind of thing.
Hearing this sentence, Hattori Qingyuan felt that his cheeks were slightly hot. He thought that the man named Orange had told the group of women what had happened with Tang Monk. He unconsciously became shy. That shy expression made several women puzzled for a while. This shy expression will never be a mistress, and several women can't help but question her identity. Although Gu Yue, who has been well-experienced, can't find a definite answer, she also understands that the two people may just be that kind of pure love. At least from the woman's reaction, she must really love Tang Monk.
"How do you know him?" Gu Yue asked again.
Hattori Qingyuan, whose thoughts suddenly separated from that wonderful scene, did not have the shy little virgin expression just now, but showed very calmness. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the only man who had skin and skin appeared in his vision. His throat couldn't help choking and stopped talking.
"Why did you come here? I'll tell you later if there is anything. Get out of this room quickly." The majesty of a man is not allowed to be violated by anyone. Gu Yue and others can only leave this room with a gray face. Even if they want to make it clear to this man, it is not this time that the reason why they can maintain the stable order of the Tang monk's harem is also a certain consensus they reached before. They completely listen to what Tang Monk said in front of outsiders. If there is any problem, it can be solved when you are in bed.
Seeing several women leaving, Tang Monk sat on the sofa on one side.
Silence.
For a long time.
For a long time.
Very long.
Finally, Tang Monk said slowly, "Thank you."
Hearing this sentence, Hattori Qingyuan knew that the man already had his own figure in his heart, but she knew her identity. From now on, I can't have any intersection with this man, even if I love him very much. You can't betray the person who raised you since childhood.
"You're welcome. You can let me go." Hattori Qingyuan said in a cold voice that it was completely different from the innocent little virgin before. Now her words are accompanied by a kind of cold breath. It seems that there is no emotion for the man in front of him, but only a kind of opposing hatred. Hearing this sentence, Tang Monk was completely sure that this woman really fell in love with him, which was the first possibility of orange juice analysis. The more I like it, the more I can't be together. That kind of pain is not an ordinary pain. Tang Monk stood up from the sofa and walked to the side of Hattori Qingyuan, and asked excitedly, "Do you like me? That's why I'm eager to escape from me."
"You are my enemy. How can I like you? Can you tell me the reason why I like you? Hattori Qingyuan, who was suddenly glanced at by the other party, had a kind of panic, but in an instant, the panic disappeared, and he put on a cold expression again, and said in a cold voice.
"Then why did you save me? Don't you want me to die? Since you want me to die. Why do you still use your innocent body to save me?
Asked by the other party so well-foundedly, Hattori Qingyuan didn't know how to argue. She could only choose what she didn't want to explain too much in the simplest but most aggressive silence.
"Why don't you talk? Look into my eyes. Say you like me." Tang Seng, who was sitting by the bed, put his hands on the shoulders of Hattori Qingyuan and said.
Hattori Qingyuan, who was twisted by the other party's powerful arm and looked at the other party's stubborn choice to turn her head. She didn't want to see the other party's sincere eyes. After she was afraid to see that look, she couldn't help saying what she wanted to say most in her heart. She could only choose to escape. Maybe this was the solution. The best way to do this.
"Why don't you dare to look into my eyes? Because you are afraid to say what you want to say most in your heart. I'm right!"
Every sentence of Tang Monk was accompanied by some kind of provocation, which made Hattori Qingyuan, who had always wanted to escape, in a dead alley. The back road has been blocked, and there is an insurmountable wall in front of her. What she has to face is the burst of emotion. Most of all, she was as if she had lost control. The only time in her 20 years of life, she cried out irrationally.
"Yes. I like you. I like your bad expression. I like that you are a good person but always play the role of a bad person. I like that you only have a down jacket for me in the cold winter. I once thought about leaving alone, but my only conscience won't let me leave. I thought you woke up and I left. We don't owe each other. But I didn't expect you to have so many good friends who care about you and go up the mountain to find you. I found the scene I wanted to hide most. You are asking again and again, yes, I'm in love with you. But we have different identities, and we are destined not to be together because of this identity. Why do you force me to ask me so much? Please, let me go, okay? From now on, we don't owe each other. We don't get to each other when we are old. I won't kill you again, because I can't do it."
Hattori Qingyuan lost control for the first time in his life and cried hysterically.
"I'm sorry. I didn't think so much." Looking at the woman who cried because of himself, Tang Seng suddenly felt that this girl named Hattori Qingyuan was really simple. Originally, he just wanted to test the other party, but he touched a certain emotional vein of the other party. He even felt a little shameful. After all, I don't have the same love as each other. Although he admitted that he had a certain desire for the other party's face and figure, it was not enough for Tang Seng to give up some things to develop a relationship with the other party at this time. At this time, he wanted to use Hattori Qingyuan more, but he didn't expect Hattori Qingyuan to be so simple. It collapsed in an instant. All the emotions burst out, which made Tang Monk who saw this scene feel unbearable.
"I'll ask Orange to see you off in a couple of days. Don't worry, I won't force you, and I won't get any news about that person from you. However, I hope you will not participate in the kindness and resentment between our Tang family and Li Da in the future. Let our two families end this hatred. If you still love me, we will be together again. Tang Monk, who stood up from ** and was going to leave, took a few steps, stopped, brewed silently for a minute, and finally said something that he thought was what he thought was what he wanted to say most in his heart.
After saying that, Tang Monk left the room.
Sitting in **, Hattori Qingyuan, whose feelings had just been revealed, felt an unprecedented contradiction. Her life was saved by her master. In any case, she could not betray him, but she could not continue to chase and kill the man she liked. At this time, she had a feeling that she wanted to return to the mountains and forests. She knew that her master would not give up revenge on the Tang family in any case, and she did not have the capital to ask Tang Monk to let her master go. She can only lament the absurd theory of fate.
Tang Monk, who came out of the room, saw several people standing at the door, their eyes on several people for a few seconds, and sighed deeply.