Chapter 1827: Make a conclusion

"Yes! It's all about the old calendar or even the previous life." Sheng Ning sighed in a low voice, and Meng Ping in front of him could no longer overlap with his previous life.
Destiny is really strange sometimes, and it is finally lost if held tightly in the palm of the hand. When you give up, become disgusted, desperate, and when you don’t want it, you just can’t get rid of it.
She did this to Meng Ping in the previous life, and she did the same to Xu Qigang in this life.
Sheng Ning propped her chin with one hand, her eyelids drooped, and her thick and curled eyelashes covered her emotions like a fan. Now think about it, I can really be stupid, as long as I give my feelings, I will be wholehearted, no regrets. The head that doesn't hit is and does not give up.
In fact, it is unnecessary, she should learn to let go.
She involuntarily stretched out her hand to hold the position of the heart, why did she think of letting go, it still hurts and cannot breathe.
It's not promising.
"Ningning, are you okay? Don't be angry. Xu Qigang is a bastard. You dump him! This kind of scum is not good for you." Meng Ping said gleefully, "Don't worry, even if the whole world doesn't love you. Now, there is me! I marry you and I will treat you well for the rest of my life."
"You... he's a scum. What are you? Bastard? A scum in the scum?" Sheng Ning pointed at him anxiously, but Meng Ping's white and thin fingers were held in the palm of his hand. His palm was moist and hot. The heat. Years of pampering, the fingers are more beautiful and detailed than women's.
"Let go." Her face became cold, and when she looked at Jean with a pair of clear eyes, she had breathtaking power. "I let you let go."
With a few simple words, without seeing her struggling, Meng Ping obediently let go.
"Ningning, are you angry?" Meng Ping asked cautiously.
Sheng Ning lowered her eyes, concealing a trace of boredom and fatigue.
"I saw you today, I want to tell you something clearly." After evading for so long, it should be closed.
"You said." Meng Ping was a little nervous. He sat down on the sofa on Sheng Ning's left and looked at her leisurely with his legs confessed to cover up his inner anxiety.
"I know you like me." She was straight to the point, but she said the cruelest words under Meng Ping's expectant eyes, "But I don't like you. In this life, the next life will never like you."
"..." Meng Ping's expression completely solidified, and he muttered in pain, "I really like you. I can do anything for you, why can't you give me a chance?"
"I can't afford your love. It's a trouble for me. I don't need extra love." In this life, she gave all the love to the living king, and there is no way to fall in love with others.
It is even more impossible to fall in love with Meng Ping. Her love for him has been exhausted in her previous life. In the long torture, in the dark cell, it has long since disappeared and will never exist.
It was the Living Hades who made her find her lover's ability, even if they were not together in the future, she would not fall in love with other people.
Meng Ping stood up suddenly, staring at her face, trying to go crazy, but in the end he didn't say a word.
"We are relatives, and we will be partners or friends in the future. There will be no other relationship after these, so please let me go! Please let yourself go.

"...Okay!" He looked at her greedily, wishing to impress her every move, every word and deed in his heart, "I promise you."
"Thank you!"