Chapter 349: The Arrival of Ye Qinghan
"Looking at me like this, do you still have to ask?"
Su Zimo looked like a big sister.
"Despicable!" Geng Sangyao roared through gritted teeth.
"You're right, you need to use this more despicable method to deal with the same despicable people. If you dare to drug my man, you must be prepared to be slapped."
"you wanna die……."
Geng Sangyao was furious, gnashing his teeth and glaring at Su Zimo. He had never been so humiliated since he was a child.
Not to mention being slapped, or even being beaten by a clan member.
But today, she was slapped by the woman in front of her whom she hated so much.
"It's not just a matter of one or two days for me, Su Zimo, to seek death, and it's not a matter of one or two days for you to want to kill me, Su Zimo. There are no secret words between the two of us. You want me?" Life, I want your life too, but who can survive to the end depends on our respective lives."
Su Zimo leaned into Geng Sangyao's ear and whispered.
After hearing this, Geng Sangyao sneered in his heart, "Are you worthy of competing with me? Do you believe it or not? I will kill you now."
"Xin, why not? It's just that if I die, you won't be able to walk out of this door. How could you, being so smart, not think of this?"
Su Zimo smiled confidently, and her beautiful smile was elegant and intellectual.
Being so close, Geng Sangyao realized for the first time that Su Zimo was more beautiful than she usually saw.
Those smart eyes were sometimes cunning, sometimes confident and fearless. No wonder Mu Yunxuan was so fascinated by her.
"That's all for us today."
Su Zimo burst into a beautiful smile.
That calmness, calmness, and natural beauty made Geng Sangyao unable to move his eyes away. He could only stare at Su Zimo's smiling face.
It wasn't until Su Zimo disappeared into the crowd of spectators that Geng Sangyao closed the door angrily.
"Hmph!" Su Zimo walked alone at the stairs on the third floor, snorted and shook her head. Seeing Geng Sangyao holding Su Ziyun's face suddenly reminded her of the bad friend Ye she met at the border. Qinghan, in fact, she had always called him Ye Qingkuang, that person always liked to live in someone else's mask.
"This man, why do you have to live in someone else's mask? In real life, you can meet the most beautiful self and become your own sun. Why should you rely on the light of others? Be the protagonist of your own life, not the protagonist of others' lives. Onlookers, no matter what stage of life you go to, just go with life and never let it down. Is this how you live an elegant life?"
"Do you think others can live as elegantly as you?"
A familiar voice was still so gentle, with a gentle tone, which made people feel indescribably comfortable.
"Oh my god! You scared me."
Su Zimo looked towards the stairs and saw Ye Qinghan, dressed in white, standing at the stairs with a dashing and elegant demeanor.
There was a gentle smile on that handsome face.
She couldn't help but shook her head. This person really couldn't think randomly. No, what did he think? She just thought of Ye Qinghan, and Ye Qinghan appeared in front of her.
"I thought you were dead. I haven't heard from you in over a year."
Su Zimo fell in love with Ye Qinghan as soon as they met, but Su Zimo was a little strange, why did he show his true face today, without a mask, but this true face was more beautiful than when he wore a mask.
"Momo, you seem surprised to see me. Why don't you have any news about me? Didn't I ask Zidie to send you news often? Without my help, how would you know so much news about her?"
When it comes to Geng Sang Yao, Su Zimo only feels hypocritical and disgusting in her heart. If she slapped her today, she will definitely stab her hard in the future.
"What's wrong? Are you scared after realizing it?"
"You're not afraid, so why should I be afraid? Regarding the relationship between you and me, you will die first. According to your clan leader, you are a traitor."
Su Zimo pursed her lips and said sarcastically.
"Haha! You want to burn down the bridge so quickly?" Ye Qinghan smiled softly and stared at her beautiful face, "That slap just now was very satisfying, wasn't it?"
"I'm not happy, my hands are numb from the beating."
Su Zimo said bitterly, shaking her hand that was still numb. She had hit her so hard, not to mention losing her teeth, and not even a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.
"If she hears this, she will probably be pissed to death by your words."
After Ye Qinghan finished speaking, he took a few steps back and let Su Zimo come up.
"If I can really piss her off, I won't have to think hard to deal with her!"
Su Zimo looked at him with a smile.
"If you don't stay in the Wu Clan well, what are you doing out here? If Geng Sangyao sees you with me, you will definitely die earlier than me."
Although Su Zimo asked casually, she couldn't see the concern in her tone.
"I've been traveling night and day for many days, and you cursed me to death as soon as we met!"
Ye Qinghan looked at Su Zimo condescendingly, with a playful look on his face, and there was a hint of tiredness on his handsome face.
She had been hurt so miserably by her a few days ago. As her good friend, how could he stand it and not come out to help? He felt uneasy. Besides, she had saved his life. This time she came out as a reward. This kind of kindness, between him and her, is a kindness and a friend. No matter from which aspect, he should come out to help her.
"I'm not cursing you. You're like this. You're really not far from death."
Su Zimo lowered her head, her beautiful little face seemed to have a piece of frost that would not melt for thousands of years, and was as cold as bone.
Her cultivation level is not as good as Geng Sang Yao's, and her cultivation level can only be promoted when she tempers her spirit body.
"Just keep your heart in your belly, I will never die before you."
What if it wasn't for revenge that he just stayed in the Wu Clan? He will never forget that Geng Sangyao is a chess piece cultivated by the Wu Clan to consolidate his status, so he has always lived with a mask in front of Geng Sang Yao. No one from the Wu Clan has seen him. true appearance.
"Hmm!" Su Zimo looked him up and down upon hearing this.
"Geng Sangyao disguised himself as Su Ziyun, but what about you? Don't tell me that woman can't recognize your true appearance, right?"
"Hey! Your mind is spinning really fast now."
Ye Qinghan looked like you suddenly became smarter.
Su Zimo stared, then shook her head.
"Look at how pitiful your child is. You lost your parents when you were born, but you managed to survive! You still have to live in the face of others."
"Haha!" Ye Qinghan chuckled softly, looking out the window on the third floor walkway, feeling bitter in her heart.
It is undeniable that everything Momo said is right. After all these years? He has always lived with a mask.
"So in front of my friends, I want to be honest with my friends. In front of you, I am who I am, and I will not appear in front of you with a mask."
"Hey! I like hearing what you say."
Su Zimo sat down on the chair in the aisle without any image, the expression on her face was like a wilted eggplant.
Ye Qinghan looked down and smiled muffledly.
"Aren't you really looking for me today?"
"Who says it's not?" Su Zimo raised her head.
"I want you to be kind to yourself, but you have to go around making troubles, big and small, are you tired?"
Ye Qinghan walked up to her and said calmly.
Su Zimo glanced at him feebly.
"It's true that you should be kind to yourself, but you have raised yourself so well! Isn't it really just to find a woman to wrong yourself?"
"What you said is wrong. Now that you understand how precious you are, why would you choose a woman from the trash heap? Just put your heart back in your belly. My future wife will definitely be gentler and more virtuous than you."
"Then good luck to you."
Su Zimo leaned back in her chair again and stared at the roof in boredom.
"You still have the intention to be sarcastic here. She will definitely not be reconciled to your actions today. If she can get a chance to make a comeback, she will definitely not let you go easily."
"Even if she comes here, there is no pressure, so how can she have motivation?" Su Zimo said with some sarcasm on her face, lukewarmly.
When Ye Qinghan heard this, his heart became cold, but his face did not change at all. This Geng Sangyao, who felt that being used as a spearman was not enough, now jumped out and became a rake for Momo, thinking that this was her life.
"Yeah! What you said makes sense. If an eagle grows up in a chicken coop, it will lose the ability to fly. But if it grows up among wild wolves and sheep, it will fall in love with its prey and fight in the sky. Soaring in the blue sky.”
"Ha!" Su Zimo smiled fakely.
Looking at Ye Qinghan, he said: "The thrushes and sparrows have different voices, and the golden pheasants and crows have different nests. Whether it is commanding the wind and clouds like an eagle! Or it is galloping on the earth like a wolf. In short, there is a saying, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Be yourself, as long as you seize the opportunities in life and turn them into your own opportunities, you will be successful. It’s just a witch clan, and I, Su Zimo, don’t take it lightly.”
Regarding these, Su Zimo thought that she knew more than Ye Qinghan.
"Haha..." Hearing this, Ye Qinghan raised her head and laughed a few times.
"Momo, I am happy chatting with you, but there is one thing Mo'er needs to learn. For example, borrowing others' help and ambition to achieve one's own success. This is the way to success."
"For example, can I lend you your will and help? In my opinion, let's forget it! With the little ink in your head, I, Su Zimo, still have a better chance of winning on my own."
Su Zimo said, getting up and walking on the chair.
"Su Zimo, you look down on people too much."