Yu Wen Chang Yun raised his head and hurriedly turned his head and saw the Beiyuyu station.

He eagerly stood up, but forgot that one of his legs was interrupted, and the wolverine fell to the ground. Hands cling to the ground and climbed towards her.

"Rain."

Yu Wen Chang Yun’s voice was hoarse and his filthy eyes were shining when he looked at her.

Bei Yu Yan turned his head and said to Ouyang Dagongzi: "Ouyang adults, I want to talk to him alone for a while."

Ouyang Changgong smiled at her, "Okay."

Before leaving, I glanced at Yuwen Changyun coldly.

After they left, Yu Wenchang cloud eagerly asked: "Rain, save me. Save me."

"Save you out?" North Rain snorted. "I am struggling to send you in. I want to save you?"

"What are you talking about!!" Yu Wenchang's eyes are round and round, and a pair of eyes are staring at her.

Bei Yu said: "With your intelligence, I have already thought of it when I saw people with Ouyang's family. Why bother to be surprised? What do you expect?"

"You don't always think that I would like a broken sleeve, and still use me as a fertility tool? I don't have a squat in the north, I like to practice myself."

Her words were like a sharp knife piercing into his chest.

He always thought that she loved her. Even though everyone was insulting him at the time, she stood by his side without hesitation, but the reality told him that it was all fake.

"You betrayed me!" Yu Wenchang looked at her with anger. "I have never done anything sorry for you. Why are you doing this to me? Why?"

The eyes of the north rain suddenly became cold. "You look at your own conscience, do you really have not done anything sorry for me."

At this time, I can still say such words without shame, and really underestimated the thickness of his face.

Yu Wen Chang Yun was looked at with some guilty conscience and unconsciously over-headed.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival of the Year, if I had already learned about it, I am afraid that the person who is now dead is me." Bei Yuyu looked at him like a smile.

"Is that thing you did?" Yu Wenchang looked at her in a wrong way.

“Is it very unexpected?” Bei Yu looked at his expression and asked in a faint voice: “Who do you think it is?”

I have always been afraid of the revenge of the Happy King. I didn’t expect that the person who shot it was not his, but his own pillow. He felt strange, why the happy king was calm afterwards, and it turned out that he had admitted the wrong object.

"It turns out that you already know." Yu Wen Chang Yun looked at the north rain, and he never seemed to understand her.

"Of course. You and the subordinates, but I told Ouyang." Bei Yuyu continued to fill the knife.

"You, you poison woman!" Yu Wen Chang Yun looked pale and blue, the blue ridge on the forehead.

It turned out that all this was her being a ghost, which made him so miserable.

"When it comes to poison, I am not as embarrassed as you are." When Bei Yuyi thought of the experience of the former master, he wanted to slash the people in front of him.

"Hey woman!" Yu Wenchang Yun rushed up and wanted to kill her, but was kicked off by the rain.

His body kicked out and spit out a blood in his mouth.

The people waiting outside heard such a big movement and rushed over.

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