But he didn't believe that a young man with such a terrifying mind would not have any perfect plan to show off everything with him here.

He said from the beginning that he would give an explanation to Shang Ying.

Such a plain but confident person can still remain calm and calm even if he is caught in the deepest and most dangerous trap.

Meng Zifei said in defeat: "Brother Baili, do you want me to explain everything to everyone tomorrow?"

He couldn't imagine what kind of expression he would use to face Shang Ying after she knew the truth.

But who knows...

"It's not necessary." Balian said.

Meng Zifei looked shocked.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and Bai Lian raised his head to pat the snowflakes on his head. Even though he had been plotted over and over again, there was still not much emotion on his face.

The young man's tone was still soft and gentle: "Even though this matter was not caused by my control, after all, Zheng Siyan came here because of me.

I have already said that I will give an explanation to Miss Shang. She hopes that you will be well, so you can take her spiritual root and walk the path you have chosen."

"She wants me to be well..." Meng Zifei muttered blankly and repeated this sentence.

This seemingly simple sentence actually hides another layer of meaning, and Meng Zifei was extremely smart to understand that layer of meaning.

His distracted eyes suddenly shrank sharply, and he jumped up from the ground. His face was twisted severely, as if he thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

While shaking his head to express that this was impossible, he laughed hoarsely, as if he was mad: "This is impossible, this is impossible... In this world, there cannot be such a stupid woman..."

If she knew...if she knew...

If he knew everything!

Shouldn't we feel chilled and disappointed with him?

How could you be willing to get involved and give up everything for a scumbag like him?

What kind of mentality did she have when she smiled tenderly at him?

The truth was like poisonous venom, corroding his bones, almost making him unable to stand upright and unable to breathe.

"But such a stupid person exists, and he is right in front of you."

Baili watched quietly as he frantically scratched his hair. Although his tone was calm, it gave people an inexplicable stern feeling.

Meng Zifei was stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank and dilated violently under the interference of chaotic emotions.

Soon, the emotions in his eyes seemed to have been hollowed out by life, and his whole person became decadent and hunched his shoulders.

He murmured as if he had lost his soul: "Yes... She is the person who knows me best in the world, and she is the only one who knows what I desire most. No matter how good my acting skills are, Brother Baili will not

How can she not see through things that she can see through?"

"She is waiting for an answer." Balian looked at him with pity in his eyes: "An answer for you to be reborn and wake up."

Meng Zifei's whole face was completely numb: "I like you... I said these four words in my heart thousands of times, but in the end I never said them to her personally."

When he was awake, he thought that his performance was extremely perfect, and he missed everyone perfectly.

He deceived the gift he wanted most from his beloved through the appearance of a poor person.

As everyone knows, the so-called immortality is not what she wants.

What he wanted, she gave him without hesitation.

But what she really wanted, he missed.

For the rest of my life... I can't afford it anymore.

Shall we get married?

This is what he said at the time. There was no likement or love. Instead, it was more like he had done something wrong and wanted to try his best to make up for it due to responsibility.

He could now imagine how sad and desperate Shang Ying felt when she heard this sentence.

Those who calculate will eventually trap themselves in a trap.

This is a prison that he will never be able to escape for the rest of his life.

The prison he set for himself.

Balian reached out to pat the snow off his shoulders and left in the wind and snow.

He has said all that needs to be said.

Just wait for tomorrow and dawn.

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Chapter completed!