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Chapter 1461: I don't love you anymore

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    "This is the first time I really feel the feeling of heartbeat. It is so beautiful and so happy. I can't ignore it, let alone deceive myself."

    When Mu Anan said these words, he clearly felt that the hand holding him was getting tighter.

    It's like crushing her bones, it hurts, it hurts.

    But she held back and didn't show it.

    She even thought, if crushing her own bones could make Zongzheng Yu feel better, then it would be worthwhile to lose one hand.

    Zong Zhengyu never spoke.

    The expression was still the same as the sarcasm just now, but there was a suppressed storm in his eyes.

    "Mu Anan, either open your eyes or shut up."

    Mu Anan took a deep breath, chose to open his eyes, and looked directly at Zong Zhengyu, "In the past, you were the only one in my world. You were strong and excellent, and you saved me like a god, protected me and took care of me so that I developed a kind of  I can only have your illusion."

    "Mu An'an!"

    Zong Zhengyu suddenly shouted, stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Anan's jaw, forcing her to look up, with a difficult posture.

    "Shut up, don't you understand?"

    "Some things have to be said, don't you?" Mu An'an insisted.

    Zongzheng Yu squinted his eyes, and his aura was cold and gloomy.

    Mu Anan insisted, "I went outside this year, saw the world without you, and found someone who really moved my heart. This kind of action Ah!"

    Mu An'an could hardly speak, and seemed to be able to hear the jawbone being pinched until it became numb, and he was even a little speechless.

    She looked at Zong Zhengyu in pain, with physical tears in the corners of her eyes.

    Seeing her beloved, his expression was gloomy at this time, with a posture of dying together.

    Mu Anan smiled wryly, "I'm in love with Chris, and I'm fascinated by him, can you let me go?"

    "No!" Zong Zhengyu gave the answer in a second, "I don't believe what you said."

    "I do not love you anymore¡­¡­"

    "You can't do it."

    "Why can't I do it, I just don't love you anymore, I haven't loved you!" Mu Anan almost shouted out of control.

    But Zong Zhengyu suddenly let go of her hand and threw her onto the chair.

    Mu Anan slumped on the chair inertially.

    Zong Zhengyu propped his hands on both sides, leaned over and looked closely at Mu An'an.

    "At the beginning you worked so hard to climb into my bed and gave me everything you had, but you told me that there was no love? Are you kidding me?"

    "That's just me repaying my favor." Mu An'an said stiffly, "I didn't understand anything before, I thought you were the only one in my world, and I was afraid that one day you would be snatched away by another woman, that's why I worked so hard to climb up to you  bed, to be your woman. But now, I um!"

    Before Mu An'an finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu directly blocked her mouth.

    He didn't want to hear anything he didn't want to hear from this mouth again!

    Mu Anan wanted to push him away, but his hands were clamped tightly, pressing tightly on top of his head.

    Zong Zhengyu suppressed her hands with one hand, and grabbed her neck with the other hand. At the same time, one knee was pressed between her legs, making her unable to resist.

    And his kiss was not so much a kiss as a nibble.

    As if wishing to tear her apart, there was no tenderness at all.

    A bloody smell permeated the mouths of the two of them.

    Mu Anan twisted her body, showing strong rejection and resistance.

    And the more she resisted, the deeper Zong Zhengyu's anger became.

    He almost lost his mind.

    The hand that clenched Mu An'an's neck was unconsciously tightened and tightened.

    Until, Mu An'an's face turned a little flushed abnormally, and her resistance movements gradually stopped

    Zong Zhengyu suddenly realized something.

    He hurriedly let go of Mu Anan, and took a step back.

    Mu Anan regained his breath.

    Subconsciously covering his neck, he coughed hard.

    "An'an"

    Seeing her like this, Zong Zhengyu felt distressed again.

    He bent down and reached out to Mu Anan, just about to pat her on the back.

    But Mu Anan shrank back and avoided his movements.

    She looked at Zong Zhengyu, and said pleadingly: "Qiye, I beg you to let me go, let us go, let us goLet's put an end to this relationship that shouldn't exist, okay?  "

    Zongzheng Yushou froze in mid-air, he looked at Mu Anan, and the anger in his eyes burned again.

    "Do you think our relationship shouldn't exist?"

    "if not?"

    Mu An'an was almost killed just now.

    But she continued to challenge Zong Zhengyu's bottom line as if she was not afraid of death.

    "I've made it very clear that I only have family affection for you. Our relationship has been wrong from the very beginning. Let it end now, and we all belong to each other, okay?"

    After Mu An'an said this, countless ways and pictures of the two of them dying on the plane appeared in Zong Zhengyu's mind.

    Let her go?

    Death is impossible.

    It is even more impossible to be a ghost.

    It is even more impossible in the next life.

    Life after life, Mu An'an is only his patriarch, and Mu An'an is full of his brand.

    During the silence, Zong Zhengyu's hand stroked Mu An'an's side face, then slipped a little bit, and finally wandered around his neck.

    Mu Anan felt the threat on his neck and remained motionless.

    Zong Zhengyu stared at her, did not make any next move, but asked, "You tell me this, what does it have to do with the 67t virus?"

    Mu Anan was taken aback.

    She didn't expect that Zong Zhengyu, who was so angry and almost strangled her a second ago, could now keenly guess that this matter was related to the 67t virus!

    But, no matter how shocked, Mu An'an still pretended to be calm and retorted: "This matter has nothing to do with anything else. Qi Ye, you are a smart person, you should be able to see that what I said is true  .Why do you have to find an excuse for me not to love you here?"

    "Don't make me repeat it a second time." Zongzheng Yu's voice was cold and calm, "My fifth master and I woke up. What does it have to do with the 67t virus? What method did you use to sacrifice yourself?"

    Zongzhengyu's words are fatal.

    Mu Anan's heart sank. It was completely unexpected that Zong Zhengyu could think of the connection so calmly.

    But she still insisted, "It doesn't matter."

    Qi Ye laughed directly, and stroked Mu An'an's neck with his thumb, "I have raised you for nine years, little girl."

    Implicit.

    Whether your words are true or false, I can tell clearly.

    Facing such Zong Zhengyu, Mu An'an panicked.

    It is also clear that Zong Zhengyu does not believe those so-called dislikes.

    She can't delay any longer.

    Mu An'an's hand quietly touched the seat behind the seat, took out something and hid it in his sleeve.

    "Okay!" Mu Anan clenched his fists, "I'll tell you the truth."

    Zongzheng Yu's brows and eyes loosened.

    When Mu Anan took the initiative to step forward, Zong Zhengyu let go of the hand that was holding Mu An'an's neck, and Mu Anan took advantage of the opportunity to hug Zongzheng Yu's neck, and fell directly into his arms.

    "Ayu, it was all fake just now."

    When Mu An'an said, she spread out her hand to see a small needle tube. She pushed off the cover on the needle with one hand, and pointed the needle at Zongzheng Yu's artery.

    "Zongzheng Yu, I love you, and only you!"

    When Mu Anan said this, the needle had already been inserted into Zongzheng's imperial artery for injection.

    It was too late when Qi Ye felt something was wrong and pushed Mu Anan away.

    Mu Anan said with a smile, "You have to remember, I only love you, and Mu Anan will only love Zong Zhengyu in this life."

    "In the next lifedon't forget me, okay?"

    Mu An'an smiled, but couldn't control the tears from falling down.

    Zong Zhengyu reached out his hand to grab Mu An'an, but his vision had already begun to blur, his consciousness was dissipating, and finally he fell down directly.

    Mu Anan caught it accurately and hugged him into his arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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