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Chapter 52

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    It is always very easy to be generous to others, after all, the victim is not yourself.  How do you know the pain if the knife didn't cut you?

    Therefore, Ming Qin knew that his ex-girlfriend had committed several lives because of him, but he could lightly intercede for her, and was even moved by her affection and complacent about her charm.  However, when Yang San expressed his willingness to help them, he couldn't do it.  With such a ferocious female ghost girlfriend, he was afraid that if he took one more look at another woman, his life would be lost.

    Xiaorong was infatuated with him, and when she heard Yang San's words, she almost wept with joy.  Being able to be with Minqin for a long time was her only wish. She looked at Minqin expectantly, and most of the original resentment disappeared, revealing a bit of innocence when she was young.

    It was a cold day, but Minqin felt the cold sweat dripping from his back.  Memories always beautify a person, coupled with the filter brought by life and death, Xiao Rong became the white moonlight in his mind, the first love that haunts his dreams.  He has also enjoyed the affectionate praise he has received over the years.

    It's just that when Bai Yueguang in his memory turned into a ghost and returned, his hands were stained with blood, and he even wanted to be with him Minqin began to feel weak in his feet and had difficulty breathing.

    Yang San continued to wipe away his tears with a handkerchief, "I am so touched, I like to see lovers finally get married."

    Xu Chunshen clenched his hands into fists and put them against his mouth, covering the smile at the corner of his mouth.  Yang San is really not an ordinary skin.  However, the acting skills are a little bit worse, which is obviously a good read.  If Mingqin hadn't been flustered and looked aside flawlessly, he would have discovered it a long time ago.

    Xiaorong stretched out her hand, trying to grab Minqin's sleeve - Minqin dodged subconsciously.

    He straightened his back, and said with a painful face: "Xiao Rong has committed a lot of murders after all. If this crime is not repaid in this life, I'm afraid it will continue in the next life. So I asked Master Yang to send her to hell."  Bar."

    Xiaorong looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that her boyfriend who loved her so deeply after her death would say such a thing.

    The eyes of the others looking at Minqin also became weird. To be able to say such shameless words in an affectionate tone, this Minqin really has an unusually thick skin.

    Yang San said lightly: "Don't worry, in the next life, if you accompany her to repay it, I think it won't take a few lifetimes to pay it off."

    Minqin's face changed greatly when he heard that he was going to be implicated, "Impossible!"

    Yang San said: "Don't worry, I know you two are emotionally moved, she is willing to kill for you, and you must be willing to atone for her. I will help you speak well in front of the ghost messenger, and let them put you two together."  Arrangements will be made for the next few lifetimes, so as to live up to your love."

    After all, she directly summoned the ghost messenger, and coincidentally, the ghost messenger was the acquaintance who talked a lot last time.

    When the ghost messenger saw Yang San, he cupped his hands, "I've seen Mr. Yang."

    Seeing the ghost messenger, Xiaorong shrank subconsciously.

    Yang San said: "Show yourself and explain this to them."

    The ghost appeared in front of everyone, even though Director Gong and the others were prepared, they were still taken aback.  On the contrary, Xu Chunshen was quite calm. After all, he had seen strange things a lot since he was a child, and he had long been used to it.

    This ghost messenger was just a chatterbox, so he flipped through the book of life and death, and started to say, "Tsk, let me see, this man committed three lives and made five girls semi-crippled, which is an unforgivable crime. And he has been on the run for many years  , the worst crime."

    Yang San was a little surprised: It seems that Yin Wenjue's investigation was not in place, and there were more than five victims.  This also shows that over the years, Mingqin has set up affectionate characters, but he has not forgotten to date girlfriends.

    Yang San pointed to Mingqin and said, "He loves his girlfriend deeply, so he is willing to help her bear part of the crime. After all, his girlfriend loves him too much."

    As if he had been beaten hard, Minqin desperately denied it, wanting to cry without tears: "I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

    This unhesitating denial three times made the female ghost Xiao Rong almost heartbroken, and what broke her heart even more came later.

    Minqin was afraid that the ghost messenger would really follow suit, and he could no longer care about the image he had established before, "It's because she is too vicious. If I knew that she would kill people after death, it would be impossible for me to be with her."

    "I obviously didn't do anything. Take her back quickly."

    Yang San glanced at Xiao Rong who had been hit by a series of critical blows, she couldn't feel any sympathy at all, and even wanted to prepare a plate of snacks to watch the fun.

    "So you don't love her?"

    Minqin's eyes fell on the tearful ex-girlfriend, and he couldn't bear it, but in front of his own future, it was like Mount Tai.?? Dust, nothing to hang on to.

    He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, only coldness remained, "After knowing that she killed so many people, our relationship ended."

    "I hope I will have nothing to do with her in the future."

    "Hahaha" Xiaorong laughed instead, but her smile was uglier than crying.

    "I should have understood earlier, you have always loved yourself the most." She looked at Minqin obsessively, with resentful and lingering eyes.

    Suddenly, like a bird, she pounced towards Minqin, with a look of determination flashing across her face as she tried to die together

    In the end, the female ghost Xiaorong failed to kill her beloved man, after all, ghost messengers are not vegetarians.  It's just that under the influence of some accidental factors, the ghost guard's interception was delayed for a few seconds. Minqin was almost strangled to death, and he was sucked a lot of anger, and his face was pale.

    Xiaorong was finally taken away by ghost messengers, and she will eventually have to pay the price for her actions.

    As for Mingqin, although his life is still alive, not only has his affectionate personality been broken by himself, but he has also left a serious psychological shadow. For a while, he may not even dare to fall in love.

    "I think it's still cheaper for him." Yang San said with a frown while drinking the tea made by Xu Chunshen.  Mingqin did not harm anyone, but his flirtatious love has also caused disasters for many girls.

    Xu Chunshen said: "In terms of painting, I'm afraid he will disappear from everyone in the future."

    Yang San looked at him suspiciously, and the buds that had been hanging stood up instantly.

    Xu Chunshen smiled, and said: "The most touching aspect of his works is the expression of emotion. He integrated his feelings of love into the paintings, thus obtaining the most perfect works."

    Yang San understands, the affectionate persona Mingqin made now not only deceived the world, but even deceived himself.  He was immersed in this feeling and used it as inspiration for his paintings.

    When he now had to break this illusion with his own hands in order to survive, he also lost his muse.  For a painter, this is undoubtedly the greatest disaster.

    She said lightly: "This can be regarded as a cocoon."

    The affectionate mask he performed trapped his ex-girlfriend and also trapped himself.

    Human beings are really interesting.  The unpredictable human heart is more interesting than the ups and downs of the drama she has seen.

    Yang San raised his head and looked straight at Xu Chunshen, "I'm actually a little curious about what it would be like when you fall in love."

    Xu Chunshen has always given her the impression that she is calm and elegant, like an ink landscape painting, and even has a taste of otherworldly fireworks.  If such a person is infected with the seven emotions and six desires of the world, I don't know what kind of beautiful colors will be painted on the painting.  At that time, his soul should be more delicious!

    Xu Chunshen paused with his hands, and wrote lightly: "You will know my works if you look at it." He has also shot love movies.

    Yang San wrinkled his nose, and retorted confidently, "It's not the real you in movies and TV shows."

    Immediately, she smiled, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, "I want to see a more real you."

    In fact, Yang San's words really have no additional meaning.  Although she is not picky about food and can accept both light and spicy tastes, her favorite is still the cooking method that can retain the original flavor.

    Xu Chunshen, who reveals the truth, will definitely have a higher level of deliciousness.

    However, in Xu Chunshen's eyes, it was undoubtedly a straight shot.

    The incomprehensible breeze still wrinkled the spring water of a lake

    "Huh? Has Yang San returned to her room?" He Yifan washed a plate of fruit and came back with it.  He washed the fruit for Yang San.

    Xu Chunshen hummed, holding in his hand a script whose lines he had already memorized fluently.

    He Yifan handed him an apple, and picked one up and gnawed on it himself.

    "But to be honest, wherever Yang San is, there is never a shortage of good shows to watch." He has only known Yang San for a few months, and what he has seen is equivalent to many years before.  When he looked up, he found that Xu Chunshen was absent-minded for a while.

    He pushed Xu Chunshen, "What's wrong?"

    Xu Chunshen came back to his senses and hesitated for a moment, "If someone says that they want to see the real you"

    He Yifan pushed his thin-rimmed glasses, "This is a line from the hit idol drama "The Real You" some time ago. This is how the hero confessed to the heroine."

    "Who confessed to you?" He Yifan said nervously: "Let me tell you, if you want to fall in love, I have no objection, but you must tell me in advance so that I can arrange related public relations. Don't  Like some celebrities, they suddenly dropped a bomb, making the public relations department in a hurry." Earlier, there was a traffic relationship, which directly paralyzed Weibo for a day.  If it is Xu Chunshen's level, it is even more unimaginable.

    Xu Chunshen hummed, "I know." Then he continued to read the script, but whether he read it or not is another matter.

    He Yifan was surprised: Wait, he didn't deny the relationship?

    Does he have to start preparing the draft, so as to lay the groundwork and let the fans prepare psychologically.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Be sure to tell me in advance, so I can arrange related public relations.  Don't be like some celebrities who suddenly drop a bomb and make the public relations department in a hurry.  "There was a traffic relationship before, which directly paralyzed Weibo for a day. If it is Xu Chunshen's level, it is even more unimaginable.

    Xu Chunshen hummed, "I know." Then he continued to read the script, but whether he read it or not is another matter.

    He Yifan was surprised: Wait, he didn't deny the relationship?

    Does he have to start preparing the draft, so as to lay the groundwork and let the fans prepare psychologically.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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