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"I promised your sister to take care of you, but I just took care of you, and I didn't promise her to take care of everything for you. Besides, let alone you, it is unforgivable for your sister to hurt my family. This is the bottom line." Fu Xiao said in a deep voice, "I can spoil you, indulge you, let you. But it's only for me, I promised your sister to take care of you, so I should let you. But you shouldn't provoke Xia Xia again and again, nor It's time to hurt Ono. You said to yourself, was it really Xia Xia who let go of your hand and caused Ono to get hurt? You looked me in the eyes and said."

  Ning Qing looked into his eyes, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't say anything.

  Fu Xiao was even more disappointed, and told her directly, "Han Xiaoye is fine, you are fine. If Han Xiaoye is in danger, your life is hanging."

  Ning Qing suffered from heart disease all the year round, and she was most afraid of death. She knew that Fu Xiao was never an exaggerated person. He said that it must be a very serious situation. Ning Qing choked her voice, cried out, grabbed Fu Xiao's hand, and said pitifully, "You promised my sister to take care of me, you promised. Also, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to La Mo Xiaxia, don't let her go. I didn't expect her center of gravity to suddenly become unstable, and I didn't expect a cart to pass by. I just pulled it gently, I was just angry, they said I was in the Legend of Zhen Huan Concubine Nian, she also said that you would never stand by my side. I was angry, so I pulled her. I didn't think about harming anyone."

   She cried out of breath, there was still a thin gasping sound in her chest, and her complexion was also blue-grey. After all, it is someone who has taken care of him for several years, even a cat and a dog have feelings, not to mention a living person. Besides, Fu Xiao also knew in his heart that although Ning Qing was a little self-willed, she wasn't enough to harm others.

   But things have already been provoked, just as he said, Han Xiaoye would be fine if there was nothing, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu couldn't protect Ning Qing.

   Don't talk about Fu Zhiyan, just because he cares about Han Xiaoye, he can kill Ning Qing.

"Brother Fu Xiao, I know I was wrong. I really didn't think about harming her, you believe me, I never thought about harming anyone. If I knew it would cause such serious consequences, I would never lose my temper at that time. "Ning Qing grabbed him, just like someone in the sea grabbed a driftwood, her eyes were red and swollen, and her words were choked, "I don't like Sister Xia Xia, I don't like her, I think she has taken her sister's place. For so many years, I didn't like her and I just said that I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't have anything to do to hurt that Han Xiaoye on purpose. Brother Fu Xiao, you believe me. "

  Fu Xiao's brow was about to catch the fly, "You said that Xia Xia took Ning Xiao's position?"

   "Isn't it? If my sister is still alive, you are my brother-in-law, so what chance does Mo Xiaxia have to chase after you?" Ning Qing said this, revealing her natural indignation.

  Fu Xiao's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold like an eagle, "I chased her."

  Ning Qing, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, retorted sharply, "Impossible, how could you chase her? The person you like is my sister."

Fu Xiao had lost the desire to talk to her, but after seeing her crying red nose, he finally sighed, "Ning Qing, one can love many people in one's life. Some people are young and frivolous, and some love is A thoughtful decision after the precipitation. I admit that I liked your sister, and at that time I did think that maybe I would spend the rest of my life with her. But life is fickle, and an accident happened that no one wants to happen. Your sister died in the best years and left an indelible impression on me.”

   "That's what it means to love my sister." Ning Qing rudely grabbed the words.

  Fu Xiao tightened his outline coldly, "Assuming your sister hadn't passed away, do you think we will definitely get married?"

   "...won't you?"

"Maybe, maybe not. People's feelings change at any time. What you like today may not necessarily be liked in the future. As people grow up, the people they like and the things they like will change. I'm not sure if I like it or not. Ning Xiao, but I'm sure I love Mo Xiaxia. I married her on the condition that I was sure I loved that woman and wanted to spend my life with her. It's not what you think I still miss your sister, but I have to give in Social ethics, getting married and having children." Fu Xiao felt that what he said was too complicated, and Ning Qing might not understand it, so he put it another way, "I feel very guilty about your sister's death, but I can't make up for that guilt. To her. You are her only sister, and she asked me to take care of you, so I naturally transferred the guilt of your sister to you. Understand?"

  Ning Qing was shocked, her voice trembling, "You mean that you have been good to me all these years, just want to make up for your guilt towards my sister?"

"what you think?"

  Ning Qing's heart shrank, as if she had been slapped hard, and her whole body trembled slightly. She clenched her fists and punched Fu Xiao angrily on the shoulders, but tears fell all at once, "You scumbag, you have failed my sister, you have changed your mind, you scumbag! You are worthy of my sister. Is it?" She wanted to ignore the uncomfortable sound of her heart screaming, but she couldn't ignore it anyway.

   For the first time, she hated Fu Xiao for being a soldier, a soldier who didn't know how to talk and bewilder!

   He told her how good he is a man who is nostalgic. I have to say that the one I love now is Mo Xiaxia, and I love Mo Xiaxia, so there is only guilt left for her sister's feelings.

  If there is only guilt left for her sister's feelings, what about her?

   What is she?

Ning Qing was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, and she was afraid that Fu Xiao would really stop helping her, so she clenched her fists and fell down again, big drops of tears falling down, "You can't treat me like this, I have a heart attack, As soon as I die, who do you turn to to pay back your guilt?"

  Fu Xiao pulled away her hand on his chest, with a cold and handsome face, "I said I would try my best to protect you, but this is the last time."

  Ning Qing was unwilling to lose her big backer like this, and just wanted to beg and beg him again, to learn how to make him soft-hearted. As a result, before his hand could touch the heart, Fu Xiao had already turned around and walked inside.

   In the past, Fu Xiao always paid attention to her feelings. Although he looked serious and expressionless, he still cared about her in his actions. This was the first time she turned around so ruthlessly, and she didn't wait for her to go inside.

  Ning Qing seemed to have a hole in her heart, and the blood flowing inside was cold. She was afraid that Fu Xiao would leave her now, so she stomped her feet and chased after her.

   "Brother Fu Xiao, wait for me."