Chapter: 5305

Her tone was questionable, anger welled up, and she slapped Fu Yechuan's cold face.

"Snapped--"

The action is loud.

Crisp and heavy.

Fu Yechuan tilted his head slightly after being beaten, and looked at her in disbelief.

The tone became a little bit more serious

"Ning Yue, are you crazy? I think I'm so used to you, you really don't have any sense now.

Even if we don't talk about our relationship, I will help you everywhere, do you think I haven't paid for you at all?

How did the lawsuit between you and that Nian Dafu end, and who handled your subsequent attempted murder? Have you forgotten? "

His eyes were somewhat cold and indifferent, strange and indifferent.

He was reminding her that there was more than just a romantic relationship between them.

She had always owed him their encounter.

Ning Yue looked at him calmly, and now her heart was almost ashamed.

From the perspective of a bystander, she looked at the matter of two people being together, and felt that it was indeed absurd.

"I didn't forget, of course I didn't forget, otherwise we wouldn't have started, just because I know you are a good person, so I will give the two of us a chance.

But you despise me, you look down on me, why should I lower myself to cater to your preferences, just because you helped me?

So I should tolerate you everywhere and please you?

Let me tell you, even without your help, even if I killed Nian Dafu and went to prison for the rest of my life, I would have a clear conscience.

You can say that I have no conscience, my likes are all principled.

You can also say that I am selfish. If I were selfless in this world, I would have been gnawed by you long ago, and there would be no bones left! "

Ning Yue's voice was clear, like ice picks hitting Fu Yechuan's heart fiercely.

Fu Yechuan stood there, his face was severely beaten, and the corner of his mouth was broken.

His hair hung down in front of his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.

It's just that the eyes are scarlet, I don't know if they were stimulated by Ning Yue's words.

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

"so what?"

He was so angry that he didn't know how to refute her.

He said a word, and she waited here with ten or twenty sentences.

Do you have to scold him bloody to be happy?

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been roughly ground by sand.