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Chapter 872: Be a Fool

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    And after Lin Ruxia's emotions came up, how could he listen to Huo Zhengting's words?

    She only has one thought now, that is to stay away from Huo Zhengting, stay away from him, the farther the better!

    And Huo Zhengting still held her tightly.

    Lin Ruxia stretched out her hand and pinched Huo Zhengting's wrist.

    The nails dug into his skin, gradually oozing blood.

    And Huo Zhengting didn't move at all.

    Lin Ruxia lost her patience and said, "If you don't let me go, I'll bite myself."

    As she spoke, she bit her lower lip directly.

    Huo Zhengting was frightened by Lin Ruxia's actions.

    He hurriedly said: "Xia Xia, don't do this, don't hurt yourself, if you want to hurt, just hurt me, okay?"

    But Lin Ruxia still didn't let go.

    Huo Zhengting was afraid that Lin Ruxia would bite him, so he immediately let go of his hand.

    Lin Ruxia fled away quickly, taking three steps in parallel, and fled upstairs.

    Huo Zhengting looked at Lin Ruxia running away, then at the bird's nest still cooking in the kitchen, and sighed.

    She still didn't want to tell herself.

    And Lin Ruxia quickly ran upstairs, and then couldn't hold back her tears.

    She locked the door behind her, then lay down on the bed and burst into tears.

    Lin Ruxia felt that all the trust she had in Huo Zhengting born in Yishan District, Zhou, had become a joke now.

    He is not worthy of his trust at all.

    That girl, Lin Ruxia saw clearly with the binoculars upstairs, the two of them were talking and laughing.

    When had Huo Zhengting been so patient with other women?

    In addition to everything in his diary, isn't it enough to explain the problem?

    What's more, when Lin Ruxia saw it and asked about it, he even said that the girl had admitted to the wrong person.

    Isn't this clearly treating Lin Ruxia as a fool?

    Is there anyone who admits the wrong person like this?

    She cried more and more sadly.

    I began to think, why did I forget that Huo Zhengting still had Bai Yueguang in his heart?

    It seems that after he jumped out of the car and lost his memory, Huo Zhengting was really, really kind to him.

    Her memory slowly drifted back along with her thoughts.

    ¡¾"Do you remember that you made a big fuss at my dad's birthday party and beat Huo Ningning?"

    "Huh? Are you kidding me?"

    "Emmmm At that time, you, your second sister-in-law, and Qiqi were in the room. Huo Ningning first found fault and said some unpleasant things, and then you pushed her."

    "What is this? You are still preventing Mo Qingyan from stepping down in front of many people."

    "You cousin, you always blame me!"

    "I know, but you took revenge for all of them."¡¿

    ["Don't come here, I'll clean it up, we'll bake it later, okay?"

    "Here, what is the use of this blood?"

    "It can be used to start a fire for a while, and it will be more vigorous than a fire made by a reed."

    "How do you know this?"

    "You forgot, I told you that I trained in special forces for a while."

    "Special, special forces?"

    "Um."

    "Aren't you lying to me?"

    "What did I lie to you for?"

    "Why did you go to the special forces to train? What do you do in the special forces?"

    "My uncle used to be a general, so our brothers will be sent to the special forces. One is to experience the hardships of being a soldier. We must always respect them and admire them. We must keep in mind that even if it is a peaceful age, we cannot  Forget their sacrifice."] (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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