Chapter 1166 The Campus Car Overturned

But the expression on Zhu Rong's face immediately changed again.

The woman in front of her was making strange movements with her hands in the air, and the blood she sucked was also lingering around her fingers, and the faint golden light seemed to flicker at her fingertips.

...

What the hell, is it magical?

At this moment, Zhu Rong felt that it wasn't Yan Ge who was crazy, but himself.

Otherwise, how could we see such an unimaginable picture.

Fortunately, he is not a brat, even at this time, he was not so frightened that he lost his mind.

He covered his heart, resisting the dizziness and tingling sensation of wanting to fall to the ground all the time, and asked Yange again: "Why?"

The voice was filled with indignation and unconcealable grievance and sadness.

When Yan Ge took his heart, he didn't poke too deeply.

Such sharp instrument for taking blood is exactly the needle tube of long needle.

The needle is very thin. Although the blood is taken from the heart, it does not need to cut the chest open, and it will not kill the person.

Seeing Zhu Rong's half-dead face, she sneered and said, "I was the one who always asked why. Back then, I had the same expression as you do now."

It's all the same unwillingness, the same grievance and surprise, and, forbearance.

She looked at Zhu Rong and said softly, "Next time, tell me why."

Zhu Rong: "Why?"

He stared at Yange with a pair of dark eyes, persistently, still asking why.

Yan Ge tilted his head to look at him: "I hate you."

I hate you.

Those four words hurt him more than the needle that pierced his heart.

He opened his mouth, perhaps because of thirst, his throat seemed to be split open, and because of this, his voice was very astringent: "Is it because of Si Nan?"

The love between men and women is such a trivial matter, it doesn't go to this point.

Yan Ge sneered ironically: "No."

She looked at him as if looking at her former self, and said, "It's not because of others, it's because of yourself, you'll know later."

She didn't wait for him to speak again, and added: "Actually, it should be me who asked why."

Zhu Rong didn't understand a word she said.

He just felt that her voice was very indifferent, and it was not at all different from her soft voice on weekdays.

Is this his Feifei?

Certainly not, his Feifei loves him so much.

He couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Is it true that you said you like me?"

Yan Ge raised his chin, and replied, "In an unequal relationship, all liking is for survival."

"You, you are not Feifei, Feifei likes me..."

Yan Ge interrupted him: "I'm not Feifei, that woman, she is not as lucky as me, she was rejected by her relatives and lover, she died long ago."

Zhu Rong stared at Yan Ge with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Yan Ge's words.

Yan Ge said, "You can think of me as a ghost."

When Yan Ge said this, Zhu Rong felt that what Yan Ge did just now really looked like a monster.

He gave a low laugh, and asked self-deprecatingly as if joking: "Then, do I like you or Feifei?"

Although he was asking Yange, he was more like asking himself.

Probably at this moment, even he couldn't figure it out.

"You don't like anyone." Yan Ge's voice calmly helped him to solve the confusion: "The only one you like is yourself. You didn't like Zhao Feifei before, and now you don't like me either. You think you like me because I'm here You are a useful existence in your eyes."

Zhu Rong looked at Yan Ge with a look of disbelief. The next moment, he suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards Yan Ge.