Say hatred?

What does she hate?

Long Yanlie had never slept with her, 2 had not made any promises, and 3 had not asked her to give anything else, but love was just like gambling. If you win, you will get love; if you lose, you will feel sad.

However, the wounds of love are often a virtual thing that you can’t see or touch. If you comfort yourself, it will fade away with the passage of time and even make your heart intact. If you like extremeness, the more you will be, the wounds in your heart will become deeper and more painful.

However, Concubine Wang Qing would not understand such a truth.

"Fang Xueyan, I don't need you to teach me! You will say that only after you get it. If it were you, you would definitely hurt more than me! You hate more!" Concubine Wang became more and more excited as she spoke. Now, she had already pulled the trigger, and as long as she pressed it, she could kill Fang Xueyan.

Suddenly, she felt that she could imagine that if Long Yanlie knew that Fang Xueyan was dead, the expression on his face would have been very wonderful!

"Concubine Wang Qing, don't continue to make mistakes, stop," Fang Xueyan frowned and looked at her beautiful and extreme face, and she still felt a little reluctant.

After all, because of emotional matters, everyone has extreme moments, just like those who choose to commit suicide because of love; if they can escape the suicide period, they will figure it out later.

But, at this moment, Concubine Wang is so excited, can she really persuade him?

"No, you are not qualified to persuade me, Fang Xueyan, do you know? Long Yanlie is the only man I like. I thought I could get it, but... he just likes you! But I... I just like him."

She said, her hand holding the pistol trembling slightly, and her footsteps kept moving forward. At this time, she was getting closer and closer to Fang Xueyan.

Fang Xueyan stood there, motionless; if she moved a little, it would only make Concubine Wang Qing even more excited and more vigilant.

"Fang Xueyan, do you think I killed you because I hope Long Yanlie's love? Actually, it's not; I always believe in Long Yanlie, believe in him, even a woman as beautiful as me can't impress him, so he... has long been devoted to you! I have no hope for this man anymore, but let me just watch you happiness, I... can't do it! I can't do it at all! Even his mother advised me to let go, but, you said, falling in love means falling in love, how could I still let go?"

Fang Xueyan was silent...

Perhaps, everyone is different, and Concubine Wang is not wrong with her persistence in love; what is wrong is that she chose such an extreme way.

Suppose she killed her.

Then there are only two results, and both of these results are bad.

One result is that Long Yanlie will find out the murderer. In this way, he will never let Concubine Wang Qing go.

Another result is that her own death becomes a permanent secret; however, Concubine Wang is still so young, and her circle of life is not too dark, but a celebrity in society. Such a young woman will have to bear a life for the rest of her life. Can she really be happy?

Those who will not be happy will definitely be condemned by their conscience and will be repeatedly confused by nightmares.

Therefore, these impulses are very miserable to either side.
Chapter completed!