Chapter 700 Goodbye Nansang

Meng Ying left.

Qu Xiangyi maintained the original posture.

Her heart, her blood, her mind, were dulled.

A-Qing knocked on the door and came in. Seeing that there was blood on the corner of Qu Xiangyi's mouth, she was quite frightened.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Did she hit you? I'll go tell the master and let him decide for you!"

Qu Xiangyi hurriedly called her to stop, "Don't go."

"Why?" A-Qing didn't understand.

This is the best evidence, why let Meng Ying go?

Qu Xiangyi wiped her mouth, looked at the blood she was pointing at, and said, "A-Qing, whatever you do now will be futile."

"Are you just letting her treat you like this?" A-Qing's heart ached.

"A-Qing, Meng Ying is stronger than before." Qu Xiangyi took a deep breath, "I didn't kill her last time, it will be even more difficult in the future."

A-Qing frowned, "Is she really that powerful?"

Qu Xiangyi slowly closed her eyes, "Yes."

She knew that that failure meant that she was completely defeated.

There is no more chance.

Meng Ying's eyes just now confused her.

She believed that Meng Ying might really be the one with phoenix pupils.

When Meng Ying first came, she couldn't do anything to her.

Now.

It's even more impossible.

Qu Xiangyi lay down slowly.

She gave up.

As Meng Ying said, they have no hatred.

They don't have to fight to the death.

But Qu Xiangyi still hopes.

Meng Ying died.

...

Meng Ying left from Qu's house.

I drove to the little house again.

After parking the car, she felt popular.

She walked to the stairs and saw a person standing by the bed, tidying up.

Meng Ying was startled and rushed down.

"Nan Sang!"

The man froze and turned around slowly.

Meng Ying was ecstatic when she saw that face.

"Finally, you have shown up."

Meng Ying didn't know whether she was speaking to Nan Sang or Mu Yuansheng.

It doesn't matter who it is.

Just one of them will do.

Nan Sang's eyes are still the same as before, there is not much in them.

He continued making the bed and cleaning.

Meng Ying followed behind him, "Why did you disappear recently? Where did you go? Just like my husband, he disappears at every turn. I said, are you my husband?"

Nan Sang paused for a moment as he wiped the table.

Meng Ying noticed his little move.

The corners of the mouth curled up.

Nansang continued to wipe the table.

"Or, I'm divorced from my husband, let's stay together."

Meng Ying chased after him, with her tail in front of her head.

Wherever he goes, she follows.

"My husband has been gone for more than half a month. In fact, you don't have to have such a man. Anyway, we are both indifferent. He can't satisfy me, why don't we start."

"Actually, it's not a loss if you follow me. At least, I have good looks and a figure, right?"

Meng Ying chattered, "You are alone too. We are alone, a man and a widow, and we happen to get together to comfort the pain of loneliness. How about it?"

Nan Sang will not give her any response.

She said so much without even giving her a look.

Suddenly, she jumped up and touched his ear.

Nam-san finally stopped.

Meng Ying smiled and jumped in front of him, playful and charming, "Nan Sang, your ears are red. Don't you think that the long night will be long and lonely?"

Nan Sang's ears were a little red, and his eyes fluctuated.

Meng Ying knew that no matter how sullen he was, he couldn't stand her teasing.

Because Mu Yuansheng was like this.

In fact, she didn't care what Mu Yuansheng treated her like.