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Chapter 181 What can I do even if I hear the real story?

After Hong died, Wuqiongbi became a little confused.

She sat against the wall with her hair disheveled, holding the red body in her arms, not allowing anyone to approach, let alone move.

Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po stood at the door and watched the scene, not knowing what to do.

Biwanhong and Infinite Bi are both powerful people in the sacred realm and can be said to be the most famous couple in the mainland.

The whole continent knows that the couple has a good relationship, but the whole continent doesn't know why their relationship is so good.

To be more precise, the entire continent doesn’t understand why Buy Hong is so good to Wuqiongbi.

The Queen of Tianhai did not understand it, and Wang Po did not understand it either.

Because they couldn't figure it out, they and the world were a little unfair.

Before his death, Bullong told Chen Changsheng a very simple story, but Chen Changsheng still couldn't understand it.

He knows what it feels like to like.

He liked Xu Yourong very much, but whether in Zhouyuan, in the wind and snow of Naihe Bridge, or in the twilight of Saint Maiden Peak, when he already liked Xu Yourong that he could not let go of other scenery except her, he still couldn't understand this matter.

"What would you do if your wife treats you very well but has a very bad temperament, and is even more a traitor and evil person?"

He remembered the question that was different.

What should Xu Yourong do if he is a traitor and evil person?

He doesn't know.

He looked into the room.

Wuqiongbi's hair was scattered on her body, her hair had turned gray and she looked extremely despairing and desperate.

Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng felt a little pity and a little uncomfortable, but his mood was a little complicated.

Xuanyuan Po is a very simple person and doesn't think about too complicated things.

When Wuqiongbi was about to destroy the National Education Academy, he was the closest person to death.

Of course he doesn't like this Taoist nun.

He spent a short time with Buy Hong, but he admired Buy Hong very much, wanted to get close to him and wanted to treat him as his master.

But he would not change his attitude towards Wuqiongbi because of this, but instead he became more and more disgusted with Wuqiongbi, especially after watching those quarrels.

The more he likes the different red, the more he hates the infinitely green.

The better, the ugly it is.

Position is indeed relative, and all things and emotions in the world are relative.

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Wuqiongbi raised her head and looked at Xuanyuan Po, looked at the emotions in his eyes, and asked, "Do you hate me very much?"

Xuanyuan Po was silent for a while and said, "Yes, because I don't understand why you are still alive, but he is dead. This is unfair."

Wuqiongbi said indifferently: "A good person doesn't live long, and he will live for thousands of years. Don't you know this principle?"

Xuanyuan Po didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he was even more depressed.

Chen Changsheng shook his head.

A mocking look flashed across Wuqiongbi's face and said, "Do you really want to know why he is so nice to me?"

Xuanyuan Po's eyes moved from the still steaming bun to his other red face, thinking about how to snatch the body of his senior from the madman's hand, and ignored her at all, and Chen Changsheng didn't say anything.

Wuqiongbi sneered and said, "If you don't ask me for this very long-standing story, I will not have the energy to recall those."

"Mr. Don't tell us, when you were asleep just now."

Chen Changsheng paused for a while and said, "If you want to add something, please."

"He was rescued by my father from Baizi Shop. At that time, he was as thin as a monkey, too hungry, and his throat was hurt by an old beggar. I brought my favorite soup buns, but he couldn't even eat them. I couldn't forget his greedy and painful appearance until now. Finally, I tore all the buns, gathered a small bowl of gravy inside, and slowly fed him to drink, and then saved his life."

Wuqiongbi's expression became a little lonely and said, "Later he told me that he had sworn in his heart to the bowl of gravy that he would be kind to me in his life. No matter what I do, he would not blame me. He would protect me in front of me whenever he encountered any danger."

Chen Sheng was silent for a while and said, "I think he did it."

"Yes, he did. I was not as good as he gave me one percent. I knew no one liked me, I knew he would even take the responsibility on himself. He would say that at that time, he had been stationed in the Languan for more than 70 years, rarely went home, and could not see my father's last time. When I had a miscarriage, I didn't come to take care of me, so my temperament changed drastically..."

There was a lot of resentment in Wuqiongbi's voice: "But so what? He said he would accompany me for the rest of his life, and now he is different and leave early!"

Xuanyuan Po couldn't understand these words, and thought to himself that senior was dead, and he didn't leave you alone. Could it be blamed for this?

Chen Changsheng understood and said, "But he was still worried about you before leaving."

"That's why he said those words, asking me to correct my mistakes and to listen to you."

Wuqiongbi looked at him and sneered, "Do you really think I will be moved by these past events and repent?"

Xuanyuan Po was very annoyed when he heard this, and Chen Changsheng was speechless, and could no longer figure out what the Taoist nun wanted to do.

Wuqiongbi straightened the special red, took out a bun from the steamer and ate it.

There is a lot of red oil in the buns filled with beef and chopped green onion. Although it is no longer hot, it has not yet solidified.

Two ripples of red oil flowed down the corners of her lips, like blood, looking a little funny, disgusting, and a little scary.

Wuqiongbi lowered her head, and neither Chen Changsheng nor Xuanyuan Po saw it, and a lot of violent emotions gradually emerged in her eyes.

Chen Changsheng was still thinking about what she had just said.

Those debts to her and her family should be real, but why didn’t Man Hong say that?

Soon he figured out the truth and affection, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wuqinbi thought that Hong would say those things, indicating that he did owe something to her and her family, so that the world would be more tolerant of her.

But she didn't understand that if Boy Hong really did this, the world's perception of her would only be worse.

No matter what is the earliest life-saving grace or the subsequent things, it will make people feel that she is repaying her favor.

He didn't talk about this at all, just told a very simple story.

He just likes her, she is his wife, so he should protect her.

In this way, when he leaves this world, she can still get some respect as his wife, and life will definitely be easier.

Death is coming, and at the last moment, Buy Hong still thought about how to make her live a better life, and did a lot of things for it.

This of course is the love that made Chen Changsheng feel a little confused.

He vaguely understood that the relationship between Biyong and Wuqiongbi was related to that problem.

She likes him, she treats him well, and he likes her too. At least she used to like her very much, so what can I do?

To destroy relatives for justice?

What if Su Li didn't kill the demon princess, what should I do if I could take Wuqiongbi if Niuyanghong?

Even if the whole world is about to be destroyed, what can we do?
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