Chapter 167 Shredding Your Own Script

"Have you ever had a little joy in me?"

Feng Liao's voice rang in her ears, Yun Miaomiao wanted to move her body, but found that she couldn't pull up any strength.

"You and I are not the same way..."

She didn't have the heart to lie to him.

Feng Liao laughed at himself, and murmured in a low voice, "Yes... not from the same way..."

Feng Liao turned around slowly, met Qiao Wan's indifferent eyes, and smiled, with a storm in his eyes, "I, Feng Liao, have never lost."

"He seems to have a will to die, everyone be careful!"

As soon as Qiao Wan finished speaking, Feng Liao's body gradually swelled, and his skin and flesh took on a strange dark green color.

A veil slipped from his fingertips and came along with the wind, covering Yun Miaomiao's eyes lightly, blocking her sight.

"Feng Liao..."

Yun Miaomiao's voice was trembling, her body was in severe pain, she couldn't see clearly, only a vague shadow could be seen.

The next moment, an explosion sounded in her ears.

At a critical moment, Chu Ge magnified his alchemy furnace, turned it upside down on the ground, and covered Feng Liao.

There was an explosion, and several cracks appeared in the alchemy furnace.

Feng Liao fought with his life, but no one was injured.

The wind blew across her cheeks and lifted the veil on Yun Miaomiao's face. She squinted her eyes subconsciously and looked up in the direction where Feng Liao had just stood.

Only a puddle of blood and a few scattered pieces of flesh remained.

Feng Liao is gone.

Yun Miaomiao trembled, raised her eyes and looked at the opposite side, where Qiao Wan was standing.

Qiao Wan was dressed in fairy clothes, and she was so beautiful that she stood there leisurely, like a fairy from the heavens who was untainted by the secular world.

And she fell into the quagmire and was imprisoned.

"Qiao Wan!" Yun Miaomiao shouted with the last of her strength, "Why don't you die? Why do you mess up my life!"

Qiao Wan wanted to laugh, ignored Guan Mingyue's obstruction, walked up to Yun Miaomiao, knelt down slowly, and stared at her distorted face due to hatred.

"Do you hate me?"

Yun Miaomiao stared at her, and had long since lost the strength to confront her.

"Coincidentally, I don't like you either." Qiao Wan suppressed her smile and looked at Yun Miaomiao expressionlessly, "When you use other people to oppress Qiao Wan just to show how innocent she is, Woolen cloth?"

"When you killed Qiao Wan, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

Yun Miaomiao couldn't understand her words, her eyes were full of blankness.

She killed Qiao Wan?

But isn't Qiao Wan just standing here alive?

Qiao Wan's eyes were dark, and she said in a low voice, "Your life should have been like this, and this is considered atonement."

"Feng Liao's hands were stained with too much blood. He deserved it for getting to this point."

"And you, even more so."

Qiao Wan raised her chin, with a smile in her eyes, "You always want everyone's eyes to focus on you, and now you have achieved what you want."

"Unfortunately, this is not the way I want to die for you." Qiao Wan stood up, looked at her, and said softly, "When you were still in the sect, you kept your eyes on Jiang Haochuan, and you couldn't see Qin Song's attitude at all. your love."

"Now, Feng Liao is offering another heart, but you still ignore it."

"You take advantage of others' admiration for you time and time again, and kick them away when it's useless."

"How can someone like you deserve love?"

Qiao Wan's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Yun Miaomiao's heart.

Yun Miaomiao was stunned, her eyes trembling as she looked at Qin Song who was not far away.

Qin Song's face was hurt, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Bring Yun Miaomiao back to Qianji Pavilion."

Du Ya strode forward, followed by a dissatisfied Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing's eyes fell on Yun Miaomiao, he was surprised for a moment, and then returned to normal.

The monk beside him was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhong Qing.

Du Ya looked at her, conveying his puzzlement with his eyes.

"I'll catch it." Zhong Qing took a breath, and walked towards Yun Miaomiao.

Qiao Wan stepped aside and looked at Zhong Qing with a bright smile in her eyes.

Zhong Qing knew what she was thinking, smiled gratefully, and went straight to Yun Miaomiao.

Yun Miaomiao looked at her, and when her eyes met those eyes that were exactly the same as those of the elder sister, she stopped severely.

Zhong Qing curled up the corners of her mouth, seeing her panic-stricken appearance, her smile became brighter and brighter.

Grabbing the exhausted Yun Miaomiao with one hand, Zhong Qing turned around and walked towards the way when he came.

"No!" Yun Miaomiao struggled desperately with the strength she didn't know where it came from.

But still can't take half of the advantage from Zhong Qing.

"Don't catch me...I know I was wrong!" Yun Miaomiao said sobbing with tears all over her face.

Turning around and seeing Qin Song, Yun Miaomiao's eyes sparkled with hope, and she called out, "Qin Song! Qin Song, save me! As long as you can save me, I can promise you anything!"

The last trace of warmth in Qin Song's eyes dissipated, and he said in a cold voice, "How many men did you say this to?"

Yun Miaomiao was stunned and lost her response for a moment.

"Others don't want it, and I, Qin Song, don't want it either!"

Yun Miaomiao was speechless, and was just dragged to Du Ya's feet by Zhong Qing.

"I'll leave it to you." Zhong Qing flicked his wrist, with a smile on his lips.

"Okay." Du Ya patted her on the head and coaxed softly, "Then you go find Qiao Wan first."

Zhong Qing nodded, turned and left.

Qiao Wan sat under the tree and urged the rest of the sect to deal with the monks who came to compliment her, while she was hiding here alone.

With a piece of dog's tail grass in her mouth, Qiao Wan has already learned half of the master's temperament.

Seeing Zhong Qing walking towards her, Qiao Wan smiled, as if she had expected that she would come to find her.

"Coming?" Qiao Wan bit the grass root in her mouth, and smiled with her lips curled up.

"Here we come." Zhong Qing sat down beside her, lay down beside her, and looked up at the sky.

The familiar way of getting along between the two is like best friends who have been friends for many years.

"I'm in a daze, I'm afraid this is a dream." Zhong Qing raised her head and muttered, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Yun Miaomiao is self-inflicted, so of course she can't live." Qiao Wan dangled her little feet with a relaxed expression, "You don't need to worry too much, you should have a good life."

Zhong Qing couldn't help laughing, turned her head to look at Qiao Wan's side face, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you always guess what Yun Miaomiao's next move will be?"

Qiao Wan sighed softly, stretched her waist, and smiled, "It's not difficult, after all, Yun Miaomiao's scheming is not half as good as my black-hearted stepmother."

"Living in calculations all year round, you must become smarter."

Zhong Qing knew about the bad things that happened in her previous life, so she also smiled, raised her chin, and asked in a low voice, "Then... what about our future?"

"Of course..." Qiao Wan raised her voice, and faced the slender figure walking towards her not far away, the smile on her face became brighter, "Tear up the script of life and live out your own style."

"Building a beautiful and comprehensible place fulfills my dream."

 This is the end of the text~ I am very reluctant to part with Little Sun Qiaoqiao! (Although there are extra episodes)
  In fact, Xiaotu wants to say that everyone has got their own scripts since they came into the world and is bound in the small world of their own cognition

  Although we are all ordinary people without gold fingers and cannot be reborn, please jump out of your comfort zone and tear up your own scripts, don't live a life of following the crowd, and rise up for yourself! (sudden sublimation)

  In the past month, there have been a lot of bad things, and I have no choice but to end it early. Please forgive me~

  Every author is extremely happy to be able to create a world with his own hands. This road may be difficult, but I want to persevere
  Xiaotu is also very happy to meet everyone. Seeing new faces one after another is super invincible and explodes happiness!

  Please look forward to the episode!
  
 
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