Chapter 823

Mu Yuansheng didn't know at all and didn't respond.

"careful!"

Meng Ying rushed over and threw Mu Yuansheng down.

With that pounce, Meng Ying fell heavily to the ground.

The water on the ground splashed all over his face, and his mind became clear at this moment.

She was calculated.

It was all an illusion.

But she took it seriously.

"Is this called not loving?" The woman was obviously mocking.

Meng Ying smiled.

Sneered, "What's the point of such a temptation? What does it matter to you whether I love you or not? Or, if you think you are not loved by that man, you hope that everyone will be like you and be betrayed by the one you love ?”

Meng Ying was really angry.

"You are really pathetic. You have lived in vain for so many years."

"He betrayed me, do I deserve it?" The woman was also angry.

The voices are all roaring.

Meng Ying took a deep breath, "Did you live for so many years just for a little love? I think you had a good life in the past years? Why did you get hurt like this by a man in the end? Yes, he hurt you I killed you, and you also took revenge. Shouldn't you live the rest of your life well? If you don't want to live, then die, and maybe the hatred in your heart will dissipate."

"Since you can't dispel the hatred in your heart, why are you still alive? The person who betrayed you is dead, and you still live with such resentment, who are you torturing?"

"It's you. Besides, no one knows your pain. After all these years, am I the only one who can feel you? Is it only my presence that can let you vent your resentment? So what? You killed me, and you still live in such a pathetic way."

Meng Ying took a deep breath and her tone calmed down.

"Do you know what your existence means to yourself?"

She said so much, and she didn't know if the woman listened.

Anyway, now, quietly.

Meng Ying is not in a hurry.

She's on a cliff right now, and either gets pushed off, or she's able to go back.

If this woman can make sense, then she has a high chance of surviving.

She didn't know if she was also called sad now.

Life and death are in the hands of others.

The water beneath him seemed to evaporate suddenly.

There was light all around.

In front there is a passage lined with wall lights.

There was a shadow approaching a little bit.

It was a very thin shadow.

Meng Ying stood up and looked at the shadow.

The shadow was already very close to her.

Only shadows, no people.

Suddenly, the shadow began to become three-dimensional.

She was barefoot, with a white skirt that went all the way up, with a slender waist.

Looking at this figure, you can tell that she is a very good-looking woman.

Good-looking fingers, slender arms are also beautiful.

Further up, is the shoulder.

neck.

A nice chin, then diamond shaped lips, and a straight nose.

No matter how you look at it, she is a beauty.

But when she saw those eyes, Meng Ying frowned.

Those eyes were bloody, and there was a blood hole inside.

At first glance, it is indeed a bit scary.

"Am I scary?" The mouth opened slightly, and the voice was much better than before.

Meng Ying said: "Apart from the fact that your eyes are not beautiful, you are a beauty."

"Beauty? My eyes are actually more beautiful."

"I can tell."

"I thought you had seen men clearly in the world of innocence, but I didn't expect you to hand over your heart to a man in this world."

Meng Ying was slightly startled by the woman's words.

Could it be that her rebirth is her masterpiece?