Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Gu Youli smiled and continued: "By the way, did you have a good life in the lunatic asylum? Does it make you feel better than death?"

Yang Mengshan still sat on the opposite side, smirking "hehe".

She stood there through the glass, because it was the patient's cause, so she didn't need to hold the microphone, she just sat upright, still with a wooden stake.

Gu Youli hooked her lips very gently, but there was infinite mockery in her tone: "Yang Mengshan, do you know? I am really happy to see you like this now. I am so happy that you are living now. So miserable!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Mengshan's expression finally had a crack!

"Before, you had a face that was too beautiful to be resisted, so you can pretend to be sympathetic to the poor blogger, but now, tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at your face is full of dense scars, it is really ugly. If you die, how do you pretend to be pitiful? If you pretend to be true, it will probably make people feel nauseous and light!

Gu Youli pretended to be very sorry and said, "It's a pity!"

Yang Mengshan stiffened, and her heart was full of resentment. He hated Gu Youli, the culprit who hated the culprit, and actually pretended to be sorry in front of her in her most down-to-earth study. She was really angry that she was about to explode!

Seeing that Yang Mengshan still didn't speak, Gu Youli continued to add words: "You know what? In your body, I learned an idiom called self-made, self-accepted! I am very grateful to you for using yourself to teach me the meaning of this idiom. "

Yang Mengshan finally couldn't help it, and her body trembled uncontrollably: "Gu Youli!"

Her voice was like a dead soul in hell, and she looked at Gu Youli with a stern and stern look: "Don't be proud of me, one day I will return it to you!"

Gu Youli chuckled lightly, his eyes cold as ice, "Why? Don't you pretend now? I told you not to pretend at the beginning. You don't listen. You have to be ridiculed by me, so I can't help you not pretend? Guilty."

Yang Mengshan trembled with anger, and said viciously and sharply: "Gu Youli! You won't die!"

Gu Youli snorted, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with a brilliant smile: "I can't die once, it's all because of you, so I will never die a second time because of you!"

Yang Mengshan gritted his teeth: "Go away."

Gu Youli smiled brightly: "What to do, I want to see more of your miserable appearance now, and I want to base my happiness on your pain for a while longer!"

Yang Mengshan's scarlet eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and his heartstrings were tense and about to break.

The bursting veins of the hand supported the edge of the chair, and suddenly a smell of sweetness surged from her throat, and then directly sprayed out!

The depressing tragedy, coupled with Gu Youli's excitement, made her vomit blood out of anger.

Gu Youli didn't feel moved when she saw it, her eyes were still cold, she couldn't forgive Yang Mengshan for everything.

Watching Yang Mengshan's sudden accident, the guard over there rushed forward through the glass door.

In an instant, Yang Mengshan's expression regained his silly look.

Gu Youli couldn't help this acting, and wanted to applaud her.

"My dear sister, next time I see you again, you! Definitely! Want! Live! Wait! I! Oh!" Gu Youli said word by word, and she was special in the last few words. Emphasized.

Death is cheaper for her.

Only by living can she realize what life is better than death.